The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

In the middle of the night, under the green lamp, Jiang Muxia sat on the bed leaning against the wall, her mind turning over and over again the process of what she was about to do. To ensure that there were no mistakes, she went through it carefully from the beginning every time, not missing a single detail.

Jiang Mutao turned over, opened her eyes, and said drowsily: "I have already woken up, why are you still not asleep?"

"I'm going to sleep now, I'm going to sleep now."

Jiang Mutao turned over again, facing the wall, uttered a soft "hmm", and began to breathe evenly again.

Jiang Muxia glanced at her sister, raised the corners of her lips, blew out the light and lay down.

Didn't she work hard to make money so that her family could sleep peacefully? Now it seems that she has done it, but it is not enough. She still wants to show the most brilliant results to the person in her heart, so that they will not repeat the mistakes of the previous life where the whole family was wiped out.

This day is coming soon.

She closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep when she heard someone knocking on her door.

She suddenly opened her eyes, feeling anxious, wondering if something had happened again. She got up in the dark, threw on some clothes hastily, and walked out of the house quickly.

In the yard, Jiang Yuzhou was walking towards the gate with big strides, and she hurriedly followed him.

"Dad, let me open the door." Jiang Muxia ran ahead of him.

If there is no emergency, no one would go to someone else's house and knock on the door in the middle of the night. There are too many precedents, and Jiang Muxia has gained experience.

She ran towards the gate and asked, "Who is it?"

The voice outside responded with obvious joy, "Miss Jiang, it's me, Feng Baichuan."

"Uncle Feng?" Jiang Muxia quickened his pace and quickly opened the door.

It has been several days since he came back from Wuquan Villa, and he has not brought his daughter here. She thought his child was gone.

The middle-aged man standing outside the door was Feng Baichuan. There was a carriage parked on the road, and there was a slight coughing sound in the carriage, as well as a woman's comforting voice.

Jiang Muxia was happy for him that his child was still alive, and as long as he was alive there was hope.

"I'm really sorry to bother you in the middle of the night." Feng Baichuan bowed to her and clasped his fists towards Jiang Yuzhou who was standing behind her.

Jiang Yuzhou warmly invited the man in, "Brother Feng, I heard what Mu Xia said about you. As parents, we are willing to go through fire and water for our children. It's late tonight, you can stay at my house without any worries."

"Thank you very much."

"Muxia, go clean up the front yard and the guest room so they can get some rest."

"it is good."

Feng Baichuan drove the carriage to the stable in the backyard. A woman in plain clothes, looking haggard and miserable, was holding a pale-faced girl in her twenties, and she was staggering behind Feng Baichuan towards the guest room.

Jiang Muxia ran forward and said with a smile: "Aunt, take a rest. I will help my sister."

The woman forced a smile at her, her voice a little hoarse, "Thank you."

The girl didn't even have the energy to speak, she simply nodded slightly at her.

Jiang Muxia felt cold all over. This girl gave her a feeling of being on the verge of death. It was really not easy for her to travel more than a hundred miles in a carriage.

She was really afraid that the girl's body would not be able to bear the bumpy journey and she would die.

"Sister, what do you think? How about I call Dr. Chu to come and help you take a look?"

The two walked to the bed, and the woman helped her lie down. The girl opened her mouth, but could not utter a word.

The woman wiped her tears and answered for her, "I'm sorry to have worried Miss Jiang. She has been like this for more than four years. It won't hurt to wait for a while. Don't disturb the doctor's rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay. You've been busy all day, take a rest. I will do what I promised Uncle Feng."

After Feng Baichuan thanked her again, Jiang Muxia took her father out of the guest room.

She walked with her head down and thought that they came at the wrong time. They had important things to do in two days. She wondered if it would delay the time to treat the girl from the Feng family.

Their problem cannot be resolved in ten days or half a month. She is the kind of person who wants to solve problems immediately. She wishes she could pull Chu Ru out of bed and treat him right away.

No one knows a daughter better than her father. Jiang Yuzhou knew what she was thinking by seeing her facial expressions changing from time to time.

He reminded her, "It's almost the fourth update, don't bother Dr. Chu."

Jiang Muxia smiled awkwardly, "Haha, Dad, you understand me. You originally had this plan. Forget it, forget it. I'm sleepy too. I'm going to go back to sleep."

She left Jiang Yuzhou behind, went into her room, threw herself on the bed, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.

It was just daybreak, and she heard someone talking in the yard while she was half asleep and half awake.

She shuddered suddenly and sat up in bed.

The people talking in the yard were Feng Baichuan and Jiang Yuzhou.

Jiang Muxia walked while picking up her shoes and apologized, "I'm sorry, I got up late. I'll ask Doctor Chu to get up now."

She walked to the door of the east wing and suddenly remembered something. She turned her head and asked Feng Baichuan, "What's your sister's name?"

"Oh, my little girl, Xia, eighteen years old."

"Summer's summer?"

"Correct."

"My name also has the character 夏 (Xia) in it. My sister and I are destined to be together. I will definitely help her get rid of the root of her illness as soon as possible." She said this, and suddenly felt guilty. She didn't know the extent of her illness yet. If Chu Ruo couldn't be cured, she would be slapping herself in the face.

As soon as her hand touched the door, it opened with a "whoosh".

Chu Ruo stood at the door and said indifferently, "You took on another job for me without my permission?"

Jiang Muxia smiled shyly, and compliments flowed out like water, "Your medical skills are unique in the world, and you have a kind heart. A decoction can save people from danger. Sister Xiaoxia's minor illness is nothing to you."

"Okay." Chu Ruo's eyes flashed with a hint of fondness, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across his face, "Take me to see the patient."

"Okay, please come this way." Jiang Muxia didn't expect him to agree so readily, and all the countless excuses she had come up with were no longer necessary.

Feng Baichuan was so happy that he almost cried. He had stayed on the island for three years without even going inside the door. The change happened after he met Jiang Muxia, who was their family's great benefactor.

It seems that his decision was correct.

He ran quickly to get his wife and daughter ready. In the early days of his daughter's illness, he had consulted many doctors in the surrounding counties, but all to no avail. Chu Ruo was his last straw, a straw he had been looking for for more than three years, and today he finally got what he wanted, and his daughter was finally saved.

After Chu Ruo took the patient's pulse, he directly told the cause of the disease.

"She is not ill."

"What?" The Feng couple were shocked and couldn't believe their ears.

"Then how could she..."

"She was poisoned. I can cure the Luohui poison, but I have bad news for you."

"What bad news?"

The couple breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the problem could be solved. They thought their trip was not in vain and their daughter could finally be saved.

"There has been no antidote for five years. The toxins have already penetrated every organ in her body. She will never be able to have children in this lifetime."

"Inability to bear children" was like a bolt of lightning, more difficult to accept than not being able to save her life.

Feng covered her mouth and sobbed. Feng Baichuan sighed and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as she is alive, I will support her for the rest of her life."

Jiang Muxia was thinking about one question: who poisoned her?