Chapter 69

Taking advantage of the Kung Fu of needle application, Yan Qiqi looked back and had already been scared. The waiter of the shop looked at him and said in a deep voice, "please help me solve a bowl of cold water. Don't worry, it will be fine."

With her assurance, the waiter was relieved. SA Yazi ran back to the kitchen and brought a bowl of cold water to the table in a moment.

"Girl, this is the water just pumped up from the deep well. It's very cold."

"Thank you."

Yan Qiqi picked up the bowl and put it in his mouth. Instead of swallowing it, he took a big SIP and put it in his mouth. Then he crossed Zhang Ma's face, "poof", and all the water in his mouth sprayed on her face.

The onlookers never thought that this bowl of water was so useful.

What's more surprising is still behind. When Yan Qiqi wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, Zhang Ma, who has been unconscious, opened her eyes!

"Wake up, really wake up!"

"It's amazing. The girl's medical skills are really superb..."

“……”

The voice of praise and surprise rang one after another, but Yan Qiqi's face never changed.

She is simply taking advantage of modern people. In addition to giving injections to Zhang Ma, spraying cold water is only an earthy method. People with convulsion and coma have chaotic brain consciousness, and only stimulating things can make her conscious.

These mediocre first aid measures in modern society have become superb in medicine in this strange world. She looks calm and thinks of something more superb. They haven't seen it yet.

After Zhang's mother woke up, she learned from others that if the girl standing in front of her hadn't helped, I'm afraid she would have gone to the hell palace to report at the moment.

"Thank you, girl." Zhang's mother wanted to stand up, but Yan Qiqi held her down.

"You're welcome, aunt. My teacher has always taught me to save the lives and heal the wounded. I should." She paused and continued: "do you often feel dizzy, weak limbs, and occasionally feel chest tightness and palpitation?"

Mother Zhang's heart pounded. She did have this symptom all the time. She was just afraid that her wife disliked her old and useless, so she kept it from her and took a lot of medicine in private.

This symptom is the same as that of old Chinese Medicine Zhang in West Street!

But Zhang Ma didn't admit it immediately, but kept an eye on it.

Many people standing here now know her. She has worked in the Ming government for more than ten years. It's easy to calculate her work. I don't know how many people are jealous behind her.

If the man with a heart told his wife what happened today, she wouldn't have to stay in the Ming House.

So she was ill. Even if the doctor in front of her saw it, she couldn't admit it, but she couldn't offend people. Her tone slowed down. "This girl, I was just too worried just now. In addition, the temperature is wrong these days. I caught a little wind cold. It should be no big problem?"

She didn't say anything. She had no place to find. It took no effort. She was anxious to find a female doctor before. Unexpectedly, she still met a ready-made one. She had to invite someone over quickly.

Similarly, the alert Yan Qiqi also heard the meaning of Zhang's mother's words. She was looking for Zhang's mother on purpose. Now a ladder was handed over, and of course she had to climb along it.

"Aunt, I'm good at treating colds. If you can trust me, I'll go upstairs and take a closer look at it for you."

Mom Zhang can't wait.

"Then thank you, doctor."

The onlookers who were still nearby saw nothing big, and they scattered in twos and threes.

Zhang's mother followed Yan Qiqi to Tianzi room 1. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the smell of medicine, and all the doubts left in her heart had been dispelled.

She was afraid that Yan Qiqi was a charlatan just now, so she wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about her. Now when she went to her room, there were medical books on the table, and the tea she poured herself was also Gongju flower tea. When it was the most popular season, the big families in Jinyang town would drink Gongju.

"Please sit down, aunt. I'll take your pulse carefully." Yan Qiqi's posture is very full. The hand cushion has been put away, waiting for mother Zhang to reach out.

"Girl, I have something to ask you."

As soon as her voice fell, she knelt down directly towards Yan Qiqi, and then took out a silver ingot from her cuff and put it in front of Yan Qiqi. "If the girl is willing to promise, this is only a deposit, and there will be a heavy reward after it is done."

If he didn't want to play with her, Yan Qiqi wouldn't even bother to look at it.

"What are you doing? Your illness is just a small problem, so there is no need to give big gifts... "Yan Qiqi's Kung Fu of pretending to be a fool is also first-class.

Zhang's mother was worried, "no, it's not me. It's my miss. To be honest, I'm the dowry mother Zhang in the general's house."

Perhaps in a hurry, she reported her home.

Yan Qiqi pretends to be surprised when he hears the speech. In fact, Zhang's mother's details have long been known.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Zhang Ma pushed the silver ingot in front of her again, "girl, you have to help me!"

Silver ingots may still be a rare thing for ordinary people, but in Yan Qiqi's eyes, it's no different from sending beggars. Unexpectedly, she paid two silver ingots when she lived in this store. This mother can't get a look of begging. It's really funny!

"How much is the heavy reward?"

Yan Qiqi heard it. This mother is also a master of watching people's dishes. First draw her a big cake. After it's done, how much you give depends on one mouth. It seems that the silver ingot just now is just exploring the way.

Zhang's mother was also a pilot. Seeing that Yan Qiqi didn't let go, she had to take out two silver ingots from her cuffs, "girl, I really don't have any. Please help the old slave..."

This picture is really interesting.

From the beginning, Joe claimed to be an old man. First, he became an old slave, and from the first silver ingot to three. If she had promised just now, she was afraid that the other two silver ingots would all fall into mother Zhang's own pocket.

A small dowry mammy in the Ming House is so greedy. I really don't know what the lady of the Ming family is like now!