Whoa! Transmigrated Into the Role of the Idealist's Evil Sister-in-Law

Shen Banzhong transmigrated into a novel. Her ignorant dutiful father and weak mother, plus three little gold flowers... Her eldest sister married an abusive man, second sister married an old man, ...

Chapter 91 Madam Zhou Comes to the Village

Shen Banxia looked at the unconscious Zhou Mingjiao and took her pulse. "She's fine, she'll wake up in a while."

"You, I knew you weren't a good person, you black-hearted thing, you have no conscience, boohoo, my darling, wake up, I'll promise you anything," Zhou's mother said, tears streaming down her face, cursing Chen Banxia all the while.

Shen Banxia said with a stern face, "Since you don't believe me, take the person away from me."

"Hmph, with your mediocre skills, who cares to look at you?" After saying that, he carried the unconscious Zhou Mingjiao to the brigade headquarters.

Shen Banxia didn't care about all that; whether she went or not was up to her. But thinking about Zhao Di's situation, she felt that some things should be prepared.

While she was thinking, Aunt Zhu came over. "Hey, Banxia, ​​your mother-in-law is really a scoundrel. She's ruining your reputation outside. She says you're just putting on an act, and she's so vengeful. She doesn't even care about her own sister. She's utterly heartless. Sigh, how could she do this?"

Shen Banxia was not surprised. The reason why she had a bad reputation in the village was largely due to her and her mother.

This is nothing more than not doing things according to Zhou's mother's wishes, and then going outside to spread nonsense.

"Never mind all that."

"Banxia, ​​what's wrong with your little sister? Why did she faint? Is she alright?" Although Aunt Zhu didn't like Wang Cuihua, Zhou Mingjiao was someone she had watched grow up, and it would be bad if something happened to her.

"She's fine, she just doesn't want to wake up." She was indeed dizzy at first, but obviously, she was already awake when she came over. She could fool others, but she couldn't fool herself.

Shen Banxia didn't have the time or inclination to wake her up, and she didn't know what Zhou Mingjiao's purpose was.

Aunt Zhu exclaimed, "No way? Zhou Mingjiao was faking fainting? I saw Wang Cuihua was sweating profusely from worry. That girl isn't light either; her back was bent from carrying her. How could she do that? Besides, I even went to the brigade headquarters with her. Your father-in-law was so anxious that he immediately rode his bicycle to take her to the clinic."

Shen Banxia could imagine the scene: Zhou's father was panting as he rode his bicycle, while Zhou's mother carried Zhou Mingjiao on the back seat; neither of them had an easy time.

"Who knows what Zhou Mingjiao is thinking?" Shen Banxia couldn't help but shake her head.

At first, it was just a temporary lack of blood supply to the brain, and she woke up in a few minutes, but Zhou Mingjiao insisted on making a fuss.

"Old Zhou and his wife have really done something wrong, but Banxia, ​​the villagers will probably gossip about it."

Shen Banxia didn't care. "It's fine. Say whatever you want. I think any sensible person would know that offending a doctor won't do them any good. As long as they don't bring it up to me, I don't care."

Aunt Zhu gave a thumbs up, "Banxia, ​​you're so good at thinking things through. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to. I would have argued with those people. They're just meddling in other people's business."

Shen Banxia couldn't help but laugh.

Amidst laughter and chatter, "Dr. Xia~".

Shen Banxia looked up and said, "You've arrived, Madam Zhou." Behind her followed an old lady who held onto Madam Zhou's sleeve, following her step by step like a child.

Aunt Zhu is perceptive. "Banxia, ​​you go ahead with your work, I'll be going now."

"good".

Mrs. Zhou introduced her, saying, "This is my older sister. She suffered a severe head injury. Although she survived, she is now in this state. The doctor said she has the mental capacity of a five-year-old child."

"Let me see her medical records first," because brain damage is not a simple problem.

"Okay, all of these are here."

After reading it, Shen Banxia rubbed her temples. She realized that a single piece of metal had been inserted into her brain; if it hadn't been positioned perfectly, she probably would have died on the spot…

Shen Banxia had no intention of getting involved in other matters, but the old man in front of her was definitely not a simple person.

Considering the context of that era, there were still many unstable factors. It was thanks to the protection of those unsung heroes that ordinary people like them could live in peace.

"Extend your hand, let me take your pulse first."

The old man shrank behind Madam Zhou and looked timidly at Chen Banxia, ​​"No needles, it hurts~".

Shen Banxia chuckled. At work, she was undoubtedly serious, giving off an unapproachable vibe.

A smile appeared on her face at the right moment, and she said in a gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, we won't give you a needle right now."

Madam Zhou chimed in, "Yes, elder sister, just lend a hand," and even demonstrated as she spoke.

"Okay," she obediently extended her wrist.

After taking the pulse, the doctor said, "Your body is weak and needs recuperation. In addition, you will need acupuncture later. Initially, it will be three times a day, morning, noon and evening, and then the treatment will be adjusted according to your condition."

"Okay, we're all ready. We'll be staying somewhere not far from your house."

"Okay," Shen Banxia was undoubtedly happy for the patient who cooperated.

"This is the prescription. I don't have all the medicine here. You need to go to the county town to get the medicine."

"Thank you for your help, Dr. Xia."

"You're too kind, Mrs. Zhou," Shen Banxia said, not finding it troublesome at all. After the grand gesture of gratitude she received last time, she and Zhou Mingjiao now had their own little house.

At least I don't have to hide anything I do anymore.

Now that the cellar is ready, Zhou Mingqian can take advantage of the night to stock up on more things.

She felt happy when she thought about how she had filled two baskets with cotton, charcoal, and dried herbs.

Perhaps because she only awakened her memories of her past life later, she still felt very motivated to hoard things, even though she grew up in the city.

Every night he longed to go to the cellar to check and count, but Zhou Mingqian stopped him.

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