The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 911: Mother and daughter recognize each other

The woodcutter lay down and said, "There is a doctor."

"It doesn't matter." Zi'an sat on the edge of the bed, her languid expression subsided and changed into a professional face, "Show me the wound."

The woodcutter's wife hurriedly stepped forward and opened the quilt to reveal her legs.

The leg was wrapped with the medicine prescribed by the doctor before, and the wound was a little red, and the inflammation did not go away.

"How many days has it been?" Zi An asked.

"Thirteen days," replied the woodcutter's wife.

Zi'an nodded, untied the medicine pack, and when she saw the wound, she was indeed inflamed.

The wound is very large, the wounds on both sides are similar, but the left leg looks more serious, because the calf is swollen all at once.

Zi'an stretched out her hand and pressed the wound near the wound, "Does it hurt?"

The woodcutter breathed in pain, "It hurts!"

"I'll check to see if there are any problems with the bones other than the wound." Zi'an stood up and started to touch his hands from above the wound. The right leg is only the problem of the wound, but the left leg has a broken bone and needs to be repaired.

"What recipe did you prepare before?" Zi An asked.

"I'll get it." The woodcutter's wife hurriedly took out a prescription from the drawer, "This is from the doctor, and the medicine is very expensive."

Zi An took it over and looked at it, frowning slightly, "Why do people like you prescribe such expensive medicine for you? What is the use of this ginseng for trauma?"

"The doctor said that I had shed a lot of blood before, which damaged the foundation and essence. I need to eat ginseng to make up for it. He said that if the foundation is good, the injury will heal faster."

Zi An was a little angry, "There are wounds and wounds, what is the foundation of the treatment, and there are many medicinal materials for wound healing, just suitable, don't need to spend the most expensive, using ginseng, many medicines can not be used."

The woodcutter's wife panicked, "How about that?"

Zi An thought about it for a while, and said, "I will prescribe another prescription. You go to get the medicine. The cost of this medicine will not exceed ten cents."

"Doctor Xia, the medicine is so cheap, can it be cured?" Gao Fengtian asked from the side.

"It can be cured with the right medicine." Zi An said.

Gao Fengtian sighed and muttered angrily: "I Gao Fengtian actually asked people to be deceived? Sooner or later, I will clean up that old grandson."

"It doesn't matter how bad the injury is, as long as the broken bone is reattached, then I will use two wooden boards to sandwich your broken bone and let it grow slowly. In about a month, you will be able to get up and walk. "Zi An said.

The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other in disbelief.

"But, the doctor said, he can't stand up again." The woodcutter's wife cried with joy.

"Nonsense, if he doesn't say that, how can he earn so much money from you? And he said that the injury was a little more serious, and in the end he was cured, and his reputation went out." Zi An said with a frown.

The woodcutter's wife was very angry and was about to speak when she heard the cry of a child outside.

Murong Jie walked out first, and saw an aunt in her fifties come in with Tianen in her arms. Tianen was crying so miserably, her face was full of crystal tears, and her palm was bleeding. Aunt Xu suddenly saw a man here, and was startled, she swallowed the words when she reached her lips, and when she saw the woodcutter's wife coming out, she quickly said sorry, "I just arrived in the kitchen. When I went to cook sweet potatoes, the two children started fighting, and my eldest grandson was really hateful.

Pushing Tianen to the ground, knocking stones, and bleeding. "The woodcutter's wife is very distressed, but if she asks someone to help take care of the child, she can't blame others if something goes wrong. Instead, she has to appease her. There is a doctor who happens to be there, ask her to help you deal with it, thank you, I will come back to you

Thanks go. "

Aunt Xu went back when she saw that there were guests at her house.

As soon as Aunt Xu left, the woodcutter's wife put down Tianen, looked at the wound on her palm distressedly, and blew, "Does it hurt? Do you know that you are hiding from your brother in the future?"

"It hurts!" Tian En burst into tears again.

Although Murong Jie wasn't sure that Tian En was his daughter, the face that resembled Zian cried so sadly, and he was so distressed, he said, "It's still bleeding, I'll stop the bleeding first."

He went in with Tian En in one hand. Zi An had just prepared the recipe and looked up to see Tian En, she was stunned.

"Zian, this child broke his hand, take a look." Murong Jie said while looking at her expression.

Zi An saw the red blood on her palms, and her mind re-imaged scene after scene when her daughter was born that day, the blood all over her body, and the little face looked exactly like herself from the brows and eyes.

"Seventh!" She panicked and couldn't tell.

"Zi'an, Zi'an," Murong Jie quickly comforted, "this child is injured, look after the child first."

Tian En was crying, and a newborn child was crying in her mind. When she stood up, she felt the world was spinning, and when it got dark, she rushed forward.

Murong Jie hugged Tian En with one hand and Zi An with the other.

Rouyao came in quickly, hugged Tianen and went out to stop the bleeding, and let Murong Jie settle Zian first.

After Rou Yao stopped the bleeding, she came in immediately, and when she took out the needle bag and wanted to give needles, Zi An came over.

Murong Jie hugged her, she looked around and asked eagerly, with tears in her eyes, she asked tremblingly, "Where's the child? Where's the child?"

The woodcutter's wife sighed softly, then walked to the cabinet and opened it, took out a wooden box, she took it out and put it on the table, then opened the button of the wooden box and took out half of the clothes, "Does the princess recognize this clothes?"

Zi An covered her mouth, her face changed between ecstasy and great sadness, tears fell rustling, she opened her mouth, and it was very difficult to squeeze out a sentence, "You... Where did you get it?" /

Before giving birth, she took off her outer garment and tore both sides, wrapping her son on one side and her daughter on the other.

This is the dress, which was made for her by the skillful girl Nana in Miaojiang when she was in Miaojiang.

Murong Jie and Gao Fengtian also looked at each other, both of them were a little puzzled, this woodcutter's wife...

Could it be that God's grace really is? The woodcutter's wife sat down slowly, "To tell the truth, Tianen was brought back by my husband from Miaojiang Mountain. When he was brought back, he was wrapped in half of the clothes, and there was nothing else to prove his identity. I wanted to throw it away several times, because I felt that the grace of God was thrown away by people.

In the mountains like that, there is a newborn baby. If it is not discarded, how can it be there? I just thought about it later, and I was afraid that Tianen's parents would come to the door, so the clothes were not thrown away and kept on. "

Zi An heard the words of the woodcutter's wife, and fell into Murong Jie's arms, crying so hard that it broke her heart.

The ecstasy in Murong Jie's heart was no less than hers. The man didn't cry easily, but he didn't get to the sad part. This time, he really shed tears.

The woodcutter and his wife looked at each other, and the corners of their eyes were wet. Rouyao hugged Tianen tightly, crying and said, "So, Tianen is Zian's daughter?"