Feng Jiu'er's actions made Yang Hong and Xiao Tao a little unable to react, but they tortured Tang Xiaohua and Xiao Yingying quite hard.
Tang Xiaohua and Little Cherry held each other's hands tightly, trying not to laugh.
You know, Feng Jiuer's appearance is really surprising.
Feng Jiuer met Yang Hong's gaze and blinked: "Doctor Yang, how are you?
Can you let me see it?"
"what are you up to?"
Xiao Tao finally reacted and protected Yang Hong behind her.
"I won't let anyone hurt Miss, you go away! Otherwise I won't be polite."
Before Feng Jiuer could speak, Xiao Tao turned her gaze and looked at Yue Jianfei: "Master Yue, this woman wants to harm the young lady, please drive her out."
"The young lady is very weak now. Mr. Yue, please drive this crazy woman out quickly."
Feng Jiuer looked at Xiao Tao, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What did this slave say?"
"I am Mrs. Yue's sworn sister. You slave, you'd better keep your mouth clean!"
"Who is the slave?"
Xiao Tao glared at Feng Jiu'er.
But unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer's eyebrows furrowed, and the cold air dissipated from her whole body. She was so frightened that she froze and couldn't say a word.
Feng Jiuer snorted coldly and turned to look at Yue Jianfei and Tang Xiaohua.
"Sister Hua, how do your servants talk?
Did I just say something wrong?
I just wanted to ask Dr. Yang for advice, but she actually called me a crazy woman?"
"presumptuous!"
Tang Xiaohua glanced at Xiao Tao, "Come here, kick this slave out!"
"But I invited a doctor's maid to come back. How dare you be rude to my sister? Are you brave enough?"
As soon as Tang Xiaohua's voice fell, two tall servants ran in.
"Go, kick this slave out!"
Tang Xiaohua waved his hand.
"Yes, ma'am."
The two servants nodded and went to the bed at the same time.
"What are you going to do?"
Xiaotao looked at the people coming over and became anxious.
Finally, she looked at Yue Jianfei with pleading eyes: "Master Yue, please forgive me! I have no intention of offending my sister, Master Yue, please forgive me!"
Feng Jiuer glanced at the person who was still sitting on the bed and said disdainfully: "You are just a slave. Master Yue and Mrs. Yue both stood up, but you dare to sit down."
"You're talking about mercy! This is the first time I've seen a slave sit down and beg for mercy today."
"Sister Hua."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Tang Xiaohua, "Forget it, I just want to learn, and I don't want to be like this kind of dog slave."
Feng Jiuer's anger completely disappeared the moment she turned around.
"Doctor Yang."
She called out affectionately, "I wonder if you would like to show me your wound?"
"I really want to learn, can you give me some pointers?"
Little Cherry was almost hurt from holding it in. She couldn't laugh, at least not now, so she could only hold Tang Xiaohua's hand tightly.
Tang Xiaohua's hand hurt, but she didn't pay much attention.
After all, Feng Jiuer's scene was really good. If she hadn't been holding it in, she would have been the only one laughing in this house.
"Since sister Jiuer begged for mercy, then forget it."
Tang Xiaohua coughed slightly and waved his hand.
The two servants turned around, cupped their hands, and stepped aside.
Yang Hong grabbed Xiao Tao's arm and raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiu'er: "Doctor Long is so kind. My maid is ignorant. Fortunately, you forgive her."
How could she possibly imagine that this heartbreaking thing was fake?
Yang Hong knew that she was being calculated, and now she wanted to kill Feng Jiuer.
It's a pity that in front of Yue Jianfei, Yang Hong has always been gentle and pleasant. She doesn't even speak loudly, so how could she get angry on the spot?
"It's okay."
Feng Jiuer shook his head generously and even sat down on the bed, "Doctor Yang, have you really removed the blood from your heart?"
"Show me, what's going on?
I want to know so much."
Xiaotao was pinched by Yang Hong and reacted instantly.
"Yes, that's right."
Xiao Tao stood up and helped Yang Hong, who was about to faint, to lie down.
After she settled Yang Hong, she immediately turned back to look at Yue Jianfei: "Master, Miss has already prepared the medicine and taken... her own blood."
Xiao Tao looked at the table and walked over in a hurry.
"Master, let me drink this bowl of medicine first. The lady almost died for this bowl of medicine."
Xiaotao held the medicine and approached Yue Jianfei.
"Master, the lady said that after he drinks the medicine, she will give him acupuncture."
"Miss, she..." Before she could say anything, Xiaotao's tears started to flow, "Miss said, you must drink the medicine before it gets cold."
"She was worried that she would faint. No one gave me acupuncture. I just asked me to use... wu wu... to prick her thigh with a silver needle, and she woke up."
"Master, Xiaotao is not sensible, but this is the young lady's wish. You'd better send it to the old man first, young lady..." "I don't mind."
Yang Hong's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "Xiao Tao, let the servants carry me over. I can still give the old man acupuncture."
"Acupuncture?"
Feng Jiuer's clear voice came from the other side of the bed.
Her voice is far different from Yang Hong's.
"If it's just acupuncture, I have no problem! My acupuncture skills are very good. Don't worry, Mr. Yue. If Dr. Yang can't do it, I'll help."
Yang Hong has not been so angry by Feng Jiuer that she vomited blood, so her skills must be quite good.
"Master Yue, let's go. If this bowl of medicine is really effective, we can't waste Doctor Yang's hard work."
Feng Jiuer went over and took the medicine from Xiao Tao's hand.
"Let's go, Master Yue."
"Master Yue."
Yang Hong sat up on the bed, "Mr. Yue, I'm fine. I have always treated the old man's illness. I'm fine. I..." Before Yang Hong could finish her words, she fell down just as she was about to stand up.
With a "pop", the small body fell to the ground, and the sound was not quiet.
Feng Jiuer frowned slightly and turned back slowly.
"Why are you so careless?
Doctor Yang, are you okay?"
Holding the medicine in both hands, she came to Yang Hong.
"Which of you has time to come over and give me a hand?
My medicine contains Dr. Yang’s painstaking efforts and cannot be discarded.”
Xiao Tao raised her eyes and glanced at the indifferent Yue Jianfei, then immediately stood up and turned around.
"Miss, are you okay?"
She knelt down next to Feng Jiu'er and supported the dying Yang Hong.
Yang Hong coughed lightly, and Xiao Tao immediately took out the handkerchief.
But she didn't expect that before she could cover Yang Hong's mouth with the scarf, Feng Jiuer snatched the scarf away at an extremely fast speed.
Feng Jiuer raised the scarf and showed it in front of everyone: "What is this?
Blood?"
She frowned slightly and looked back at Xiaotao.
"What's wrong with you?
Use such a dirty square towel for your lady?
Let's take a look..." Feng Jiuer put the square scarf in front of her nose and smelled it, and her wrinkled eyebrows relaxed a little.
