After the palace change, the little medical girl took the prince to farm

Chapter 75 I tell you, you can’t spread the word
Fengyang County is a mountain city.

Most of the land is mountainous, and the county seat is built in the depressions of the mountains.

It is far away from Fucheng and the transportation between villages is not convenient. It is a very poor small county.

This can be seen from the residence of the county magistrate’s wife.

It's not as tall and gorgeous as the courtyard of Taiyuan Hospital.

The servants in the house were dressed decently compared to her current appearance.But compared with the servants in the capital, they are still much worse.

After twists and turns, Lin Xirou followed Madam Liu to a small courtyard.

The courtyard is no more than ten steps square, and a bamboo pole is placed between the window and the hole in the courtyard wall.

There were some women's clothes on it.

"Ruyi, Jinzhu!" Madam Liu shouted towards the door of the main room.

A big girl with a round face hurriedly walked out of the house.

"Ms. Liu, are you back? Ruyi has been arranged by Madam to go to work outside the house. What do you have to say?"

Seeing Lin Xirou following, the girl blinked and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Jin Zhu, this is a doctor from outside the city. He has arranged to rest in your courtyard for now. You can take care of him. I will go and reply to my wife first."

"Yes, Madam Liu."

Madam Liu pointed at Jin Zhu and said to Lin Xirou, "You wait here first and listen to Jin Zhu's arrangements. There are many rules in the house. Don't run around and make Madam angry. I can't protect you."

Lin Xirou nodded, "I understand, Madam Liu."

After Mrs. Liu left, Jin Zhu rolled up her sleeves and looked at Lin Xirou, "Where are you from? What's your name? How old are you?"

"I am from Beihe Township, my surname is Lin, Shuangmulin, and my name is Lin Xirou." After a pause, she added, "I'm almost twenty."

If she says it too young, this little girl will discriminate against her even more.

"It turns out to be Mrs. Lin. Do you know medical skills?"

Lin Xirou smiled slightly and said, "Is that possible? Madam Liu invited me anyway."

Jinzhu sneered, "You're so arrogant, come in."

She waved to Lin Xirou and entered the main room.

Lin Xirou followed.

"Sister Jinzhu, I wonder what disease this young master has?"

On the road, no matter how much she tried to please Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Liu refused to tell the truth.

But she didn't know the patient's condition, and she was in a strange place, so it was inevitable that she would be led by the nose.

This was the county magistrate's office, and she couldn't afford to offend.

Jin Zhu rolled his eyes at her and ignored her.

He just pointed to an empty bed in the side room and said, "This is Jinxiu's bed. She got married, so this place has been empty. You can rest here first. I am also busy making spring clothes for Madam. At this moment I’m very busy, so don’t talk to me.”

She patted her sleeves and walked to the main room.Lin Xirou followed over to take a look.

On a large wooden board in front of Jin Zhu, there were several pieces of cloth of different colors piled up.

They are all semi-finished products that have been sewn but not ironed.

Jin Zhu seemed to be in trouble, and her hands kept shaking when she held the iron.

I tried several times, but I didn't dare put down the iron to iron the fabric.

She blushed furiously.

Lin Xirou walked over, took the iron and put it aside, then handed her a plaster.

"Your wrist is sprained. This iron is heavy. If the iron is left on the fabric for a long time, the brocade fabric will be burned. Don't force it. Treat your wrist first."

When ironing brocade, a high-end fabric that is sensitive to high temperatures, it doesn't matter if you put down or pick up the iron for a second longer or shorter.

Jinzhu's wrist was injured, so he might have been slowed down by four or five seconds, let alone one second. By that time, the brocade was burnt.

Jin Zhu looked at her with wide eyes, "You...how did you know that my wrist was injured?"

Lin Xirou smiled slightly and reached out to press an acupuncture point on her wrist.

Jinzhu screamed in pain, "Ah, it hurts so much——"

Lin Xirou tore off the plaster and snapped——

Place it against the sore spot on her wrist.

"Put it on for one day, tear it off at this time tomorrow, and put it on again for three days. Be careful not to use this hand to carry heavy objects, and can only do light work. After a few days of rest, it will heal. "

Jin Zhu looked at her wrist and found that the place where the plaster was applied had a cool feeling.

Moreover, when I twist my wrist, it doesn't hurt as much as before.

She lifted the iron and her hands stopped shaking.

"You posted this yourself. I didn't ask for it from you. Don't ask me for money." Jin Zhu straightened his chin and said coldly.

Lin Xirou smiled slightly and said, "No money, I give it to you."

Jin Zhu blinked, "This is what you said. I took note of it. Don't ask me for money next time."

Lin Xirou pursed her lips and smiled, "No money, but you can tell me some news. For example, what kind of disease does the young master in the house have? I will give you a plaster tomorrow. It's not good to just apply this patch. It can only save you from the pain for the time being.”

Thinking of having to post it for three days in a row, Jin Zhu had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll tell you."

Then he warned with a stern face, "But you can't tell outsiders. If outsiders find out, the magistrate and his wife will kill you!"

Lin Xirou said, "It is a doctor's principle to protect the patient's privacy. I won't tell you. I asked you to make some preparations. When I meet the young master later, I can make an early decision on what medicine or method to use to treat the disease. .”

Jin Zhu glanced at the courtyard door and lowered his voice and said, "Actually, the young master in our house doesn't have any serious illness. He can eat, drink, play, and is very cute.

"But he suddenly fell to the ground and was frothing at the mouth. I went to countless doctors, but they all said he was not sick. But why would he be like this if he wasn't sick?"

(End of this chapter)