I played as an assistant in ancient times

Chapter 126 Rare

Doctor Ding looked at him deeply, picked up the medicine box and bowed, saying, "I am not good at external injuries. I only have one external injury ointment and one blood tonic. Please ask Mr. Juren to find someone else. Goodbye!"

"You are the closest... Doctor Ding, Uncle Fu, please keep him for me." Mr. Geng stretched out his hand and called to the people at the door. The wound on his upper body hurt whenever he moved.

Unfortunately, Doctor Ding was very agile and had already walked a long way out of the door, so the yamen runner guarding the door helped him close it.

Just when the little black cat was wondering whether he should leave while no one was around, Uncle Fu hurried back and pushed the door open.

He approached the bed and whispered, "Master, the people who were summoned by the government have all returned.

But Mo Shu and his parents were left in the government office."

"No verdict yet?" Mr. Geng's face was full of disappointment.

But Uncle Fu said anxiously: "Master, what if Mo Shu said something he shouldn't have said."

"What? I didn't ask him to buy a snake. I was just chatting with her for a while and the old woman misunderstood me.

Are there any hunters?" Mr. Geng said, "Please ask the person outside to come to the guest room to warm up for a while."

"But what if someone checks the accounts?" Uncle Fu knew that the young master had set a trap for the young mistress, making her think that the snake was bought by Mo Xiang from his mother.

But they were all fake, including the hunter that the young lady found. The snake was caught by the young master himself and had been raised outside for a long time.

"Uncle Fu," Mr. Geng looked at him coldly, "You should help me find a doctor who specializes in external injuries.

As for those who are passing through the hall, they should be well fed and well-drinking, and no one is allowed to approach them."

"Yes." Uncle Fu was glared at by him, his heart trembled, and he took two steps back and left.

The little black cat heard him call away the person outside the door, and now it had no one to hide it, so it had to remain hidden.

I don’t know if Shen Xiaoye knows that I’m next door.

Shen Xiaoye knew, of course. She even said to Shen Changsui, "Uncle, do you think the kitten will bring more news?"

"You are not annoyed by Mrs. Zhu's attitude towards you last time." Shen Changsui smiled at her.

Shen Xiaoye: "Two different things, I still don't like her attitude, but sentencing her to death is totally inappropriate.

If Mr. Geng died by mistake, it would be fine to pay with his life. But he was not dead, it was just an accidental injury.

Later I thought about it and it seemed that the prefect did not intend to sentence her to death."

"All cases are investigated by the court. If a murder case is convicted in one trial, it is a corrupt official.

If it involves the death penalty, even if it is sentenced, it will still be reviewed by the Ministry of Justice and approved by the emperor.

Human life is of paramount importance, and the punishments in ancient times also evolved through iterations.

You should comfort the cook now, and don’t wait until after the festival when no one comes to work.” Shen Changsui reminded her.

Although Shen Xiaoye said "Why not include Mr. Bai", he honestly went to chat with the cook.

After sending Uncle Bai and the cook home for the New Year, she welcomed Xuan Shen, who brought her holiday gifts and said that his fourth young master was too tired after the exams and would come back in two days.

As the evening drum sounded, the day came to an end. Shen Xiaoye did not wait for the little black cat to come home. Looking at the falling snow, she was a little worried about it.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, the little fellow crouched into the room. As Shen Xiaoye was determined not to let it get on the kang without washing, the little black cat simply left her alone without telling her what he had heard.

It remained silent for two days. On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, after lunch, Shen Xiaoye begged it again and again, and it finally opened its mouth. After hearing what it said, Lu Guan, who came to eat for free, exclaimed that Mr. Geng was an expert.

He said, “I said that when he asked the servant to take the golden flower snake that day, he pretended not to dare to look at it, which was too fake.

It's shameful for a gigolo to want to break the pot. "

“We have no evidence for these!

I can't tell Zhou Wenchen that I overheard it, right?

Or should we kidnap Uncle Fu and ask him to turn himself in? Or should we look for Doctor Ding? " Shen Xiaoye frowned. She had no problem with people who were gigolos, but it was wrong to eat someone's food and then harm them.

Lu Guan nodded, "Little Black Cat, come with me to find Doctor Ding."

"Meow." No, it likes to nestle in Shen Changsui's arms again. He can't see that there is snow on its fur.

Lu Guan bent down and said to it, "I have lots and lots of candy."

"Meow?" All for me? The little black cat stretched his neck.

Lu Guan nodded heavily: "There are also milk puffs, fried fish, and fresh beef."

"Okay." The little black cat decisively jumped into his arms, tilted its head triumphantly at Shen Xiaoye, and went out to play with Lu Guan.

Shen Xiaoye exhaled, "Rare."

In fact, she really wanted to go with Cha Cha, but Uncle Bai and the cook were on vacation, and there was no one at home to take care of her uncle. Alas, she really missed her cousin now.

But it was snowing intermittently outside, and I didn't know when my family would arrive.

……

Shen Cungeng was driving a horse-drawn carriage with his grandfather at this time. The front carriage belonged to Mr. Pan, and the back carriage belonged to my great-grandfather.

"Geng'er, go to the carriage and warm up. It's cold outside." Shen Shanyu felt sorry for his eldest grandson.

Shen Cungeng was unwilling: "Grandpa, it's my turn to drive the car, you go in.

Look, I have cotton gloves on my hands that my mother made for me. They are painted according to the small leaves and have five fingers.

It is much more convenient than the previous one with only a thumb cap."

"I'm worried about you driving the car." Shen Shanyou didn't give his eldest grandson any face.

Shen Cungeng was speechless for a while, and silently insisted that he would not come in.

The grandfather and grandson were competing with each other when they heard the ten-inch boy in front of them shouting, "Slow down, there's a car overturned under the bridge ahead."

Shen Cungeng quickly looked back to warn his great-grandfather Shen Shanxin. While he was speaking, their three carriages had already approached the overturned donkey cart in front.

It was a carriage without a compartment, and many enthusiastic people on the road were helping to turn the upside-down carriage over.

Some people even tried to lift the person who fell on the roadside, but fortunately they were stopped by Shicun who came over and said, "Don't move him, check if his bones are broken."

Someone said, "This boy, he will freeze to death if he falls on the snow."

"If the bones are broken, moving him will aggravate the injury. If a broken bone pierces his heart, he will die." Shicun explained to everyone.

When they heard this, they immediately stopped moving and told the people on the other side to shout, "There's another person under the car, with a broken head."

"What should we do? There's no village in front and no shop behind." Passersby looked around, but the falling snow affected their vision and they couldn't see the village clearly.

Shi Cun said, “Let me check it first.”

Shen Shanyou brought the wound medicine and his grandson over. He stepped forward and said, "I know a little bit about medicine, so I came to see them.

Please help block the wind first. There is a village five miles west of the bridge, and there is a post station ten miles ahead. "

"Hey hey hey." Some people were willing, while others were afraid of getting into trouble and backed off.

After they bandaged the man with a broken head and fixed the leg of the man who fell with a stick, everyone helped pull the two injured people across the bridge and sent them to the nearest town.

But when they arrived at Lu Guan's house and said goodbye, Shen Cungeng pointed to the portrait on the table and said, "Brother Shicun, isn't this the one we rescued on the road?"

Shen Xiaoye was surprised: "Are you sure?"

"Let me see." Shicun was used to them calling him brother, but in fact he was several years older than Shen Changsui.