Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1708 Mediocrity ([-])

Chapter 1708 Mediocrity ([-])

"We left together with the sergeant. If the news reaches our parents, will they be worried?"

He Shanshan frowned.

Yang Jiu stretched out his hand, interlocking fingers with He Shanshan.

After he calmed down, he said softly: "Don't worry."

He Shanshan raised her head and looked at Yang Jiu, a silent tacit understanding spread between the two.

If he had expected this step earlier, then things would have been arranged long ago, parents and children should not have to worry about her.

She also didn't care about people being outside now, she plunged into Yang Jiu's arms fiercely, arched her head against the other's chest, and was full of dependence on her man like a bird.

She felt that she could be independent and self-reliant, but in fact... still needed him.

She wants to be sad about her incompetence, but when she thinks about it, husband and wife are one body, so why should she think so much?
It's just mediocrity.

Nestled in Yang Jiu's arms, she threw her head vigorously, reluctantly came out of her husband's arms, and interlocked her fingers instead.

Old Doctor Shang, Doctor Shang, and Young Doctor Shang stared blankly at each other. Young Doctor Shang was thin-skinned, and his little face flushed red with a "boom".

"Okay, pack up your things and let's go," Old Doctor Shang fake coughed.

In a blink of an eye, the sergeant not only surrounded the medical hall, but even broke into the medical hall.

And those patients outside the medical hall, or those who were not sick and came to see a relieved person, had already been dispersed by this time.

Now, there are thousands of people nearby who don’t know how powerful the merchant’s medical clinic is. When they heard that soldiers had summoned all the three powerful doctors away from the merchant’s medical clinic, everyone’s hearts were in high spirits. If the merchant’s medical clinic went away If you don’t return, what if the plague recurs?Do you want them to die?
It was about the interests of the common people, so many people stood up and surrounded a thousand soldiers, refusing to let the soldiers and the doctors in the carriage leave.

Such a situation was also expected by Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu and He Shanshan were in the same carriage. Even so, her husband still had a way to pass the news to the merchants in the carriage behind.

Yang Jiu seemed to be lazily tapping the wall of the carriage lightly, enjoying it very easily.

The sergeant was curious, so he opened the curtain of the carriage and looked in, and saw that Yang Jiu was just knocking on the wall of the carriage, so he ignored it.

He Shanshan put on a face scarf, nestled in Yang Jiu's arms, and simply closed her eyes.

The scene at this time looked more like Yang Jiu coaxing his wife to sleep, and then he knocked on the wall of the carriage, using the sound of knocking to make his wife fall asleep better.

In the carriage behind, the old doctor Shang who knew the code and the old doctor Shang understood each other and looked at each other.

"I don't know if you can let your leading general come over and say something?" Dr. Shang stepped forward.

The soldier sitting in front of the carriage only hesitated for a moment, said "wait" and quickly walked towards the general who was confronting the crowd at the front.

When the general heard that it was Doctor Shang calling him, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked his subordinates to keep an eye on the "mob" to join Old Doctor Shang.

He Shanshan closed her eyes, but her ears were erect, collecting the sounds from the outside world.

Old Doctor Shang's carriage was right behind her carriage, and the people in the carriage did not deliberately lower their voices.

When the major general was called over, he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

He Shanshan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she nestled in Yang Jiu's arms, and she tapped the back of someone's hand.

Yang Jiu's hand that hit the wall of the carriage temporarily stopped, and he opened his eyes to look at He Shanshan in his arms.

He Shanshan still tapped the back of Yang Jiu's hand, sometimes too fast, sometimes very short, and sometimes took a second to lift her hand, slow but regular.

(End of this chapter)