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Chapter 162 The Best Medical Concubine 2
"Cold, where is this?" An Yanbing who was lying on the bed opened her eyes when a gust of cold wind blew past.

"Hey, how did I become a child? Could it be that I have time-traveled again, but what is the mission this time?" An Yanbing frowned, she couldn't think of anything.

Looking at this body, it seems to be only seven or eight years old, and it is still covered with injuries.

"Who is this little girl? Why am I here?" An Yanbing closed her eyes, and a series of memories of the original owner flooded her mind.

"Damn it, to treat her like this? I will take revenge when I grow up." Thinking of the man's unfeeling towards the girl, An Yanbing said bitterly.

"Zhiyue, little black and little white." An Yanbing called a few times, but the two little guys and Zhiyue were nowhere to be seen.

"What's going on here?" An Yanbing consciously wanted to enter the random space to have a look, but found that she couldn't do anything, as if the random space had disappeared.

"Mr. System, come out." An Yanbing yelled into the night sky, but after shouting for a long time, Ye Junyi was still not seen.

At this time, she has become a little girl with no abilities, and it seems that she has never possessed those superpowers.

"What should I do?" An Yanbing looked out the window blankly, her legs couldn't move, and her whole body hurt, even if she wanted to, she couldn't escape.

"Sleep, sleep later." Looking at the dark night outside the window, An Yanbing shrank her thin body and closed her eyes again.

"..." I don't know what miserable cry woke up An Yanbing, there seemed to be voices outside the door, An Yanbing pricked up her ears to listen.

"Brother, the sheep we caught on the mountain today is really fat, weighing over a hundred catties. Kill it this morning, and we can have a good meal."

"Well, when the mutton is cooked, you send it to the master."

"Eldest brother, you said that the little girl brought back by the master yesterday, what will the master do to her?"

"I don't know. With the master's temperament, he won't do things that are not beneficial."

It was two men talking. It turned out that the scream just now was the cry of a sheep when it was dying.

Thinking that she was also a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, An Yanbing was a little disheartened.

At dawn, footsteps came from the door, An Yanbing hastily closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Someone opened the door and came in. The man threw a quilt on the bed and said coldly, "Master is afraid that you will freeze to death, so let me bring it over. There are also these ointments for wounds, you can rub them yourself."

After the man left, An Yanbing opened her eyes and looked at the quilt, which was a little dirty and smelled of oil.

But something is better than nothing. Although An Yanbing was a little annoyed, she still struggled to spread it, and then lay on the mattress to apply ointment to her wound.

Not long after the ointment was applied, An Yanbing felt that the wound on her body did not hurt so much.

"Googoo..." Her stomach growled at this moment, thinking that she hadn't eaten for two days, An Yanbing frowned.

Could it be that they want to starve themselves to death, just as they were thinking wildly, another figure entered the room, this time it was an old man.

"Girl, it's time to eat." The old man put two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge on the bedside and left.

An Yanbing struggled to crawl over, grabbed the steamed buns and ate them. At this moment, the smell of meat wafted from the courtyard. An Yanbing inhaled the aroma deeply, lowered her head and continued to eat the steamed buns.

At this time, it is good for her to have steamed buns to eat, how can she still think about eating meat? For her, the most important thing right now is to heal her injuries and live well. Only by living can there be hope for everything.

After eating and drinking enough, An Yanbing lay on the bed bored, suddenly her face turned red, it turned out that she was suffocated by urination.

He glanced at the corner of the bed, there was a spittoon there, he crawled over it with difficulty, and freed his little hand.

"Hey, how will I live in the future?" She looked at the torn and dirty clothes on her body with distaste, and her beautiful eyes wrinkled.

"Is the miracle doctor here?" The voice outside the window attracted An Yanbing, she climbed to the window and looked outside through the window.

I saw two men carrying an elderly man into the courtyard.

"Master is inside, follow me." A man glanced at the old man and ordered.

Two men carried the old man to the hall. Not long after, An Yanbing saw several medical seekers entering the hospital.

After a while, there was a long queue in the courtyard, and An Yanbing learned through their conversation that the old man who rescued her that day was actually a famous miracle medicine king.

It's just that his outpatient fee is very high, which is unacceptable to ordinary people. Those who come here for treatment are all difficult and miscellaneous diseases, which ordinary doctors can't see.

"The king of magic medicine?" An Yanbing looked at her legs, and the stubborn illness brought by the original owner from the womb. She didn't know whether being brought here by the old man was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Our master can't save you three times, don't you know? Go away." A young man dressed in ordinary clothes was driven out of the hall.

"Genius doctor, my wife is dying, please save her." The young man knelt down in the courtyard, but unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you want to help him?" An Yanbing couldn't stand it any longer. After a struggle, she decided to help.

"This kneeling elder brother, come here." An Yanbing called.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?" The young man walked to the window and asked suspiciously.

"Can you tell me about your wife's illness?" An Yanbing asked through the window.

"This..." The young man looked at her a little embarrassed.

"I don't want to say it, forget it." An Yanbing sighed lightly.

"I said, it's like this..." The young man hesitated for a moment, but he said it anyway.

"It turned out to be dystocia. It's not difficult to treat. Do you have a pen and paper?" An Yanbing asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll borrow it." The man walked away excitedly, and found a pen and paper after a while.

An Yanbing took the pen and paper, wrote down the solution, and prescribed a prescription.

"Brother, if you believe me, go back immediately and find a doctor to give your wife a few injections as I told you. I guarantee the safety of the mother and child. Go quickly." An Yanbing handed the note to the man.

The man took the note and left excitedly. An Yanbing breathed a sigh of relief. Although she has no ability now, she has not forgotten the medical books she read before.

The dystocia of a man's wife happens to be something she has seen before and knows how to treat it.

"Hehe, it feels so good to save someone." An Yanbing smiled and lay down on the bed.

"Girl, eat." The old man came in with a food box, put the food on the table, and took away the empty bowl from the morning before leaving.

An Yanbing glanced at it, and it turned out to be her favorite rice. Although the dish was vegetarian, it tasted pretty good.

An Yanbing hurriedly sat up, picked up the bowl and started to eat, maybe because she was hungry, she actually ate up all the rice and vegetables.

"My wife has given birth, little girl, thank you!" When An Yanbing was about to take a nap, the young man came again with joy on his face.

"Well, it will be fine after giving birth." An Yanbing said lightly, everything was within her expectation.

"Little girl, this is a thank you gift." The young man took out some broken silver and handed it to An Yanbing.

"Brother, I can't take the money..." An Yanbing was about to refuse, but the money was snatched by a man: "Who said the money can't be taken, I will take it."

"Okay, I'll take my leave." The young man turned around and left without saying anything.

"Little girl, you broke the master's rules. Let's see how the master will deal with you tomorrow." The man took the broken silver, glared at An Yanbing, turned and left.

"Whatever, death at worst." An Yanbing said nonchalantly, now that she has become a useless person, there is nothing to be afraid of.

(End of this chapter)