Jiang Dati looked at it very carefully and asked many questions. After asking the questions, he opened the medical box and took out the small cowhide bag inside. A row of acupuncture needles of different lengths and thicknesses were neatly arranged in the small bag. Jiang Dati moved skillfully.

He took out a few sticks and inserted them around the acupuncture points on the back of Jiang Xian's head.

Jiang Xian remained calm on her face, obediently letting Jiang Dati do what she did, but in fact, she was very surprised by Jiang Erbo's acupuncture skills.

As an expert would tell, Jiang Xian was specially trained in her previous life and was very skilled in poison techniques. Her specialty poison techniques were achieved with poison needles.

As the saying goes, medicine does not distinguish between poison and poison. Although Jiang Xian has never seen anyone sick, she has read a lot of medical books and claims to have at least some skill in medical skills.

This strange dynasty seems completely inconsistent with the era she once belonged to. Looking at the remaining memories of this body, this dynasty includes the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and there is no so-called Lan Kingdom at all.

Jiang Xian didn't care much about this. She had no worries in Lan Country. Now that she could be here, she felt that she was a blessing in disguise.

What she cares about is why Jiang Datie's acupuncture skills actually allowed her to see the shadow of the medical sage of Lan State. She was lucky enough to see that medical sage traveling around once to treat poor people. The common people also had a headache. Now, she always feels that

Jiang Datie's techniques are extremely similar to those of the medical sage from Lan Kingdom who is famous in all countries.

After a long while, Jiang Datie pulled out the fine needle from Jiang Xian's head and seemed relieved. He helped his niece put her hands back into the quilt and tucked them in before saying:

"The blood stasis in the head has completely dissipated. I think the fat girl's brain is quite flexible and her energy level is almost fine. After all, she slept for more than half a year and will be fine in a few days."

When Uncle Jiang Jiang Dashan heard this, he immediately said to Aunt Jiang beside him: "Go and kill a chicken and make chicken soup for our fat girl to drink tonight."

Aunt Jiang is not dissatisfied at all. Just kidding, she is the only caring little girl in the Jiang family. She usually loves her more than her own eldest grandson.

She immediately agreed readily, and Aunt Jiang followed and walked out:

"Sister-in-law, I still have some ginseng and gastrodia in the house. Let me add it to the chicken soup for the fat girl."

As they spoke, the old grandmother-in-law ran out.

Jiang Xian raised her hand and wanted to refuse. It was such a waste of money to eat chicken so late at night. In my memory, each household could only raise three chickens, so why not stew it for her?

Furthermore, since she has grown up, in order to maintain her enchanting figure, she is not allowed to eat at night...

Helpless, they didn't give her a chance to refuse. In addition, she had just woken up and had so many things in her mind that her reaction was a bit slow. Just as she was about to speak, the cackling screams of old hens could be heard in the yard.

Jiang Xian closed her eyes, it was over, this chicken could not be saved.

Before she could say anything else, a group of people gathered around her again when they saw that Uncle Jiang was treating Jiang Xian's illness. Everyone, from six brothers to eight nephews, rushed to talk to Jiang Xian.

"Sister, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Your head really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"I'll go to Butcher Zhang to cut some meat tomorrow morning. Don't you like the braised pork your sister-in-law cooks best? I'll ask your sister-in-law to stew the meat for you tomorrow."

"Ang, sister-in-law, I still have a jar of honey over there. I got it from going up the mountain with Brother Gu last time. I'll make some honey water for you."

"There are so many of you crowded here and you are talking so much to Fat Ya'er. Fat Ya'er doesn't need to worry about it, right?"

"Hey, little Liu, don't just rely on you and the fat girl to come out together. My sister belongs to all of us. Besides, aren't you crowded here?"

"I see that your skin is itching. Come on, come on. How about asking Fourth Brother to loosen the skin for you?"

"Fourth brother, I don't have it. Am I worried about the fat girl?" The voice immediately became timid.

Jiang Xian raised her eyes and made eye contact with "Lao Liu". Lao Liu Jiang Jianhai winked at Jiang Xian, his eyebrows that resembled Jiang Aiguo's had a hint of vigor and vigor, and were very flexible.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but smile. Her already enchanting face was filled with an extremely rich color, which made all the relatives surrounding her startled. The fat girl had grown up and opened up.

, I was already the most handsome in the wheat harvest team, but this smile is really eye-catching, it’s really amazing.

Jiang Xian knew that this was her sixth brother Jiang Jianhai, who was from the same mother and twins with her. Since he was a child, he liked to tease her when the fat girl grew fat and the girl was short. He loved to see her angry, and he also liked to pull her little ones.

Braids are the best way to protect shortcomings.

She thought of the numerous voices before she woke up. Some were remnants of her previous life, and some seemed to be the voices of people in the village in this life. But all the warm voices came from this large family, including... those of her parents and elders.

, as well as those of brothers and nephews.

They often come to visit her, even if she has been asleep, they often come to talk to her, just because the second uncle said, talking to her more will help wake her up.

Among them, her sixth brother just wished he could make a floor in her house and talk to her a lot. As a result, she knew many of his little-known secrets...

It's one thing for the fourth cousin Jiang Jiansong to "teach Xiao Laoliu a lesson". In essence, he still cares about this little sister who is not even ten years older than his son. He is also busy making comments: "Okay, okay, let the fat girl have more

rest."

He didn't seem to believe in his father's medical skills, so he suggested:

"I still have to take Fat Ya to the hospital tomorrow and ask her godfather to check her out. After all, Fat Ya has been sleeping for more than half a year."

The fat girl suddenly fell into the water at the beginning of summer last year. When she was fished out, she hit her head and was covered in blood. She went to the hospital and got stitches. She looks better now, but everyone who knows medicine knows that the head is

It's so precise. I would feel worried if I didn't go to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Jiang Dati rolled his eyes at his own son and raised his gray beard: "You still want to say this?"

He turned around again and faced Jiang Xian with a friendly face: "Fat girl, tell me, tell my second uncle, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Apart from your head, do you have any pain on your body?"

Jiang Xian paused for a moment, looking like he was hesitating to speak, which made everyone feel excited.

Jiang Aiguo is obviously impatient, and the sky seems to be falling right now:

"Daughter, are you really feeling unwell? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll go get the team's tractor out and we'll go to the county hospital."

Jiang Aiguo originally served as a soldier, but later got injured and returned to work as a tractor driver in the team.

Not to mention it was getting dark, even if a knife fell from the sky, he would have to send his daughter to the hospital.

Li Xiuying, on the other hand, first took a look at Jiang Xian's face and felt that her daughter's face had lost a lot of weight, and the flesh she had originally raised had also been lost during the half-year of sleeping. However, since the child woke up, her face had become pale to the naked eye.

Visibly getting better.

"Why are you so anxious? Let's first listen to what the fat girl has to say. Then, where are the doctors in the county hospital at this point?"

Apart from other things, at this time, it is the time of spring plowing, and the spring cold is very severe, especially now that it is dark. The inside of the tractor truck is like an iceberg. Don't let her good daughter get sick from the cold again.

Come.

Jiang Xian knew that her mother was right. She knew medicine and had seen it for herself a long time ago. There was nothing wrong with her body, her pulse was stable and strong, but the memory left in her body was incomplete.

Jiang Xian didn't know why the remaining memories of her original body were incomplete, but Jiang Xian knew that since she had become Jiang Xian here and had the intention of taking root here for the rest of her life, she had to think hard about how to become a true native.

Jiang Xian.
Chapter completed!