Disfigured Female Doctor 1
"Ahem, wait a minute." Chen Wanyue thought it was Aunt Zhang who came to pick up the goods. That was Madam Li's relic, so she should take it back anyway.
But when she opened the door, she found a little girl who was only as tall as her waist.
The little girl looked up at Chen Wanyue and was stunned for a moment. She saw that the beautiful sister's hair was casually tied up, with a few strands of hair lazily scattered, and her face was haggard, as if she didn't have the energy to carefully put on makeup.
Seeing that she was slow to speak, Chen Wanyue smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
The little girl blushed and held up a cloth bag with copper coins in her hands: "This is my sister's dress. She wants to embroider pear blossoms on the cuffs. The pattern is in the bag."
Chen Wanyue accepted it with a smile and said, "Please leave your name."
The little girl said: "My sister's name is Xiang Huan."
“Okay, ahem…” Chen Wanyue frowned and coughed lightly, “I’m not feeling well for the time being, tell your sister to come back in four days to get it.”
The little girl answered obediently: "Okay—"
Chen Wanyue took the bag with a smile and said, "How nice."
"My sister said the same thing." The little girl blushed shyly, said goodbye to everyone and skipped back.
The smile on Shen Wanyue's face disappeared and she returned to the house.
She had to live. After she came into this world, she had been working, hoping to save money. After all, the times were turbulent and she might lose the house she lived in one day.
She took a break from her work, put the cloth bag aside and went to sleep.
Before she knew it, she had slept until dusk again. Chen Wanyue had to convince herself to get up and work.
After drinking the medicine, she sat on the edge of the bed. The sun outside shone on her body, making her feel warm.
Shen Wanyue stretched comfortably and opened the cloth bag.
It is wrapped in thin silk and feels smooth.
It was a light pink. She also looked at the pattern of pear blossoms. The stamens spread out in an umbrella shape.
After Chen Wanyue identified the colors, she picked out the appropriate ones from among the balls of fine threads.
Fortunately, the shape of the pear blossom is simple and does not require much skill. Learning from the lesson of Li Niangzi last time, she deliberately checked her body for any external injuries to prevent blood from entering.
And the last time she was able to get on Sister Zhu's body... made Shen Wanyue realize that this ability has nothing to do with blood, but with her own soul. She needs to be more careful.
She embroidered for a while and felt her hands becoming weaker and weaker. She thought it was just a physical problem, so she put down her needlework and lay down on the couch to rest.
Her whole body felt limp, and unlike the initial feeling, this time Shen Wanyue felt powerless from the bottom of her heart.
"I want to finish it in these two days..." she said to herself.
Not long after, she fell asleep again.
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Capital city.
Xiao Zhaoming sat in the carriage with his eyes closed and rested.
"Sir, everything is ready. The doctor has already left." Wen Yu tapped lightly on the wall of the carriage.
"Well, let's go."
"yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage moved forward with the sound of a whip hitting the horse's back.
Wen Yu sat in front of the carriage.
Xiao Zhaoming asked, "Any news from Tanzhou?"
Wen Yu replied; "Not yet."
Xiao Zhaoming said nothing more.
Early this morning, news came from Tanzhou the day before, saying that many people already had symptoms.
He chose to go to Tanzhou earlier... This is a rare opportunity...
"Wait! Master Zhao...wait for me!" Gileta's voice came from behind the carriage.
Wen Yu looked inside the carriage.
Xiao Zhaoming exhaled helplessly and said, "Slow down."
"yes."
The carriage slowed down, and soon Gilletta on horseback caught up. He rode alongside the carriage and said, "Okay, where are you going with me on your back again?"
The breeze blew the carriage curtains. Xiao Zhaoming smiled and said, "Didn't I inform you?"
"How dare you say that! I only sent someone to tell you after I left the house!" Jileta got angry when she talked about this. "How dare you say that I'm your best friend in the whole capital?!"
A light chuckle escaped from his throat and he said, "It's just a temporary arrangement. I apologize to you." As soon as he finished speaking, the hidden sneer was covered up with a smile on his lips.
Jileta snorted: "Okay, I forgive you. Don't you think about who was disliked when he was a child? Fortunately, I took the initiative to make friends with someone. He is still unpopular when he grows up..."
"Okay, I'll definitely inform you in advance if anything happens next time, okay?" Xiao Zhaoming said like coaxing a child.
The voice was like a spring breeze, but the gloom in the eyes hidden by the carriage curtains was like a cold sword, sharp and cold.
Of course he remembered the days when he was bullied and despised...
Wen Yu said to Jileta, "It's dangerous going there, be careful."
Jileta waved his hand nonchalantly: "Young Master, don't I know? It's okay. This time I brought the guards my father gave me. Look! They are behind me."
Following the direction of his finger, there were indeed a few strong men on horseback following behind him, each with thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if they were cast from the same mold.
Wen Yu's mouth twitched unconsciously.
Gilletta sighed and said, "It's so late now, can't we leave tomorrow?"
Xiao Zhaoming did not answer.
Gilletta thought he was asleep and didn't ask any more questions. She was the one who wanted to follow.
Soon, night fell.
They moved forward quickly and arrived at a village.
Found a place to stay.
There was limited housing, so Xiao Zhaoming and Jileta shared one room.
After relaxing, Jileta yawned, squinted his eyes and said, "Hey, Zhaoming."
Xiao Zhaoming lay on the bed with his eyes closed and asked, "What's the matter?"
Seeing that no one was asleep, Jileta became interested and asked, "Do you think the emperor will really grant me a marriage?"
Speaking of this matter, the emperor asked Gileta to enter the palace the day before to discuss the marriage.
Xiao Zhaoming slowly opened his eyes, looked at the beams, and said, "Maybe." The old man was old and liked to arrange marriages.
Not to mention that Jileta is a noble from the Western Regions. If we can make friends with him, it will be beneficial in every way.
Gilletta frowned and said, "I don't want to."
"Why?"
"Well... I just don't want to. I want to find one myself." Jileta smiled, "You know I care most about looks. Where else in the capital can I find a good-looking unmarried woman?"
Xiao Zhaoming chuckled: "You decide for yourself."
".....Actually, arranged marriage is not a bad thing..."
Gillette's voice became quieter and quieter until it finally became just the sound of breathing.
Xiao Zhaoming also closed his eyes, but could not fall asleep.
.......
Chen Wanyue woke up slowly.
She rubbed her eyes. There was no light in the house, and the moon was not out. She looked around, letting her eyes adjust to the darkness.
The clothes were piled aside, and Shen Wanyue wanted to put them away, but she still had no strength: "I don't want to move..." If only someone could help her.
The next moment, the clothes in his hands slipped to the ground.
Almost instinctively, Shen Wanyue quickly bent down to pick it up.
And there were too many things piled up beside the couch, and she bumped her elbow against the table: "Hmm!"
As the table shook, the needle hanging on the edge of the table fell down, followed by the rest of the connected silk threads on the table and the other needles falling to the ground.
Some silk threads were wrapped around the bent Shen Wanyue.
She endured the discomfort and pulled away the silk threads on her body, being careful not to touch the needle.
Things that you don't want to happen will happen.
When Shen Wanyue was removing the stitches, her finger was pricked by a needle: "Shh——"
Every embroiderer will encounter the situation of being pricked by a needle, but never at this time.
She quickly pinched her fingers to prevent the blood from flowing out.
Chen Wanyue felt that she had been unlucky these days, and bad things always happened to her.
"Cough cough..." She coughed twice.
It took a while to pack up everything.
It was obviously a very normal thing, but it made her physically and mentally exhausted.
My forehead is hot, I have a fever.
It was so uncomfortable that Shen Wanyue just wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep.
She casually placed her clothes on the couch, dragged her tired body and dizzy head to lie down on the bed, and covered herself with the quilt with the remaining consciousness.
I fell asleep the moment I closed my eyes.
Pharmacy.
Xiao Si, who often comes into contact with patients, has a high fever, and Wu Laifeng takes care of him.
After confirming it was a scar, he became more careful than others.
"This...is this really a joke?" The drugstore owner stood outside the screen, with a thick cloth covering his mouth and nose.
At first he thought it was smallpox, and the other doctors said the same thing, but he didn't expect it to be something more serious!
Wu Laifeng nodded with a serious expression: "I have passed through Fengzhen and taken care of patients there."
The owner of the medicine shop sighed and felt a little scared. Fortunately, he went up the mountain to dig herbs these days.
Next to the drugstore owner stood a man in black, with his arms folded across his chest and a knife hanging from his waist.
He was sent by Xiao Zhaoming to find Wu Laifeng. He was the one who knocked the man unconscious in the pharmacy.
After finishing the work, it was already daybreak.
Wu Laifeng was taken to a safe place and temporarily controlled.
Besides him, there are three others.
Wu Laifeng knew that the other party was not simple and did not act rashly.
Perhaps it was some high-ranking official who came to see me.
But Ban Dou was in a hurry and he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
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"Hmm..." Shen Wanyue woke up, and the discomfort in her body faded a lot, except for the itchiness on her face.
She stretched out her hand and scratched it a few times, but her hand was held by a soft little hand: "Sister, don't scratch your face."
The strange voice sounded the alarm.
Shen Wanyue's eyes widened.
"Ah!" The owner of the little hand was startled.
After opening her eyes, she saw clearly the person in front of her - it was the little girl from yesterday.
Shen Wanyue's eyelashes froze, and she sat up subconsciously.
elder sister?
Would she...
The out-of-focus look scared the little girl. She wanted to step back, but she still mustered up the courage to hold Chen Wanyue's hand: "Sister, I'm not afraid of you...it's just..."
Chen Wanyue looked at the little girl in front of her, her eyes trembling slightly in her eye sockets and her eyelashes fluttering. No one would believe it.
"I...have a headache." This time she accepted it well. Compared to the heart-wrenching pain in Madam Li's body when she went there, it was better when she woke up this time.
Obviously I pay attention...
She suddenly remembered that her finger had been pricked last night. It couldn't be such a coincidence.
This shouldn't be the case. Lihua herself hadn't finished embroidering, so how did she end up in this body?
The little girl nodded: "Okay, I'll go bring in the medicine for my sister."
"Um."
The little girl walked out of the room, and Shen Wanyue lay back on the bed, covering her eyes with her elbows.
This power is beyond my control. Perhaps it was just a coincidence that it entered Mrs. Zhu's body last time.
No matter how powerful an ability is, if it is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and is out of control, it will not only fail to become a sharp blade, but will instead destroy a dam like a flood.
Put yourself in an unpredictable crisis.
Just like myself now.
So what injustice did the owner of this body suffer this time?
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