The second lady was stunned for a moment, and then said sarcastically: "You rolled down the mountain, and you still refused to die. It seems that the fortune teller said that you are lucky, and he is right at all."
Shen Jinghua didn't hear the irony in her words, and a pure happy smile appeared on his face: "I thought I was dead at that time, but fortunately a passing lady saved me, and she has been taking care of me these days. My injury is healed and I will be back soon."
The eldest lady looked at her with squinted eyes and said, "This is just your one-sided statement. What evidence do you have?"
Shen Jinghua immediately took out a medical bag from her arms and spread it out. There were some dried herbs inside. She raised her head and said, "These are the herbs I picked before I was injured."
