Chapter 13

She got up from the ground, rubbed her sore ass, stepped forward and kicked Han Mingyi's leg while the guard was unprepared. She shouted, "you really don't know good or bad. I saved you. You actually kicked me!"

"You!" Han Mingyi was kicked by Du Xiaoli and almost fell ill again.

"Hum!" Du Xiaoli gave him a white eye, rubbed his little ass and turned proudly into the house.

Han Mingyi stares Du Xiaoli into the room and looks at her hand rubbing her buttocks all the time. With a disgusting look on her face, she says, "it's immoral to rub her buttocks in front of men!"

The bodyguard knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "my subordinates are damned. I didn't notice that she would kick the young master and let her succeed. Please punish the young master."

"Forget it, help me up." Han Mingyi took back his eyes and stretched out his hands.

The bodyguard got up, took Han Mingyi to the imperial concubine's chair, and then went in to get water to rinse his mouth.

Han Mingyi rinsed his mouth, vomited the water into a small basin on one side, wiped his mouth with the towel handed by the guard, and then asked, "lengyi, she said she saved me. What's the matter?"

Leng Yi packed up his things, heard Han Mingyi ask him, said what had just happened, and then said: "Doctor Niu said that if the young master fainted when he got sick, he would die of shock after a long time. But he didn't know what to do in such a situation. He could only hope to cure the young master before he was seriously ill. I didn't expect that the young master fainted so quickly this time. If it weren't for Miss Xiaoli, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Oh?" Han Mingyi didn't think she was holding her foot to wake herself up. Didn't she mean to offend herself? No wonder she was kicked back by herself.

"But, young master," Leng Yi said suspiciously, "At the beginning, she was gloating at the young master's illness, but when she saw you faint, she began to be nervous and taught her subordinates how to treat it. She said it was epilepsy and knew that the disease would attack from time to time. She seemed to know very well about the disease, but she was only seven years old. How could she be so familiar with such a strange disease and know the method that Dr. Niu didn't know?"

Han Mingyi is also thinking about this problem. This disease is extremely rare in Fengming country. Only Niu Jing knows about it in the whole Taiji hospital. Why does that girl know such a strange disease? She is even more familiar than Niu Jing. Can she cure her own disease with her?

Thinking of this, he shook his head again and felt that he was a little whimsical. No matter how smart she was, she was just a seven-year-old girl. How could he place his hope on her?!

After a while, Niujing and lenger came back together. Lenger also resisted a super large bucket on his back. As soon as Niujing entered the yard, he saw Han Mingyi's face more pale and tired lying on the imperial concubine's chair. He hurried over and asked, "young master is ill?"

A little cold.

Niujing grabbed Han Mingyi's hand and began to feel his pulse. His face became very dignified. After a while, he put it down and said, "young master's condition is very serious."

"Niu......" lengyi wanted to tell Niu Jing what had just happened. As soon as he spoke, Du Xiaoli came out of the house.

Du Xiaoli knew as soon as Niu Jing came back. She knew that Niu Jing would give Han Mingyi a pulse first, so she waited in the room for a while.

"Grandpa Niu, you're back!" Du Xiaoli ran to Niujing and asked.

Niu Jing didn't expect Du Xiaoli to be there, and asked Leng Yi: did she see the young master coming ill?

A little cold.

"Grandpa Niu, I came to ask you if I can start digging medicine?" Du Xiaoli asked.

Niujing is worried about Han Mingyi's disease now. Thinking that Du Xiaoli has mastered the medicinal materials recently, he nods and says, "you can try to dig some of the most common medicinal materials, which I told you before."

"OK, thank you, Grandpa Niu. I won't come tomorrow. Follow my brother to dig medicine in the mountains. Grandpa Niu, I'll go back first!" Du Xiaoli said, waved to Niu Jing and left.

"Young master, it was only a few days since he got sick last time. Why did he get sick again today?" lenger asked after Du Xiaoli left.

"Not only that, the young master fainted this time," Leng Yi said.

"What!" Niujing and lenger were surprised.

Lengyi told Niujing what had happened. After that, the atmosphere in the yard became a little dignified.

"You said that girl Li woke up the young master's fainting?" Niu Jing thought of another question after being silent for a while.

"Yes," Leng Yi said.

"How could she know this when she was a seven year old baby?" Leng Er some didn't believe Leng Yi's words, turned his eyes to Han Mingyi and asked, "young master, right?"

Han Mingyi touched the jade pendant around his waist, saw Niujing and lenger looking at him, nodded and admitted, "she saved me."

"Really! But how could she..." Leng ER was more lively than Leng Yi. He was even more surprised to see Han Mingyi admit it.

"Well, I'll ask girl Li about it later. Since her idea is useful, you can use it next time something like that happens." Niu Jing said, "now move the bath bucket in and prepare to give the young master a medicine bath."

"Yes." lenger picked up the large bath bucket he had just put on the ground and went to the house. Niujing went to prepare the medicine for the medicine bath and prepared to take a medicine bath for him in the afternoon. At this time, Du Xiaoli regretted his recklessness today. If they doubt themselves, they will be in trouble. But she can't really die. She can see that Niu Jing cares about Han Mingyi, even if it's to prevent Niu Jing from being sad. Thinking that it would take two people to save Han Mingyi's life today, she began to miss the two sets of silver needles in her previous life. If there is a silver needle in hand, it can be done after a few stitches. Where do you need two people. Moreover, the silver needle in her previous life is not only her tool to save people, but also her sharp weapon to kill people. Two sets of silver needles, one for killing and one for saving. No wonder she always felt something missing. Today she found that without a silver needle, she always felt empty in her heart. "When I go to the county tomorrow, I'll see if I can play a set." although I decided to live a plain life in my life, I can't give it up even for myself and my family in this era of backward medicine. Back home, Du Xiaoli discussed with Du Xiuheng about going to the county tomorrow at lunch. Du Xiuheng had planned to go to the county tomorrow to sell the firewood he cut last time. Now Du Xiaoli wants to go together, so he agrees. So, early the next morning, Du Xiaoli went down the mountain with Du Xiuheng, ready to see what the city of this era looked like. "Uncle malt, here we are." Du Xiuheng and Du Xiaoli came to a farmhouse in the village with a bundle of firewood and shouted at the house.