The female doctor farmed the land, bought a husband and set up a separate household

While walking towards the woods, Jiang Sining was operating in the space.

The second volume of Lingxiu Acupuncture contains many methods of treating people, and she carefully selected one for Song.

When she was studying the second volume of Lingxiu Acupuncture, she accidentally discovered that if some anesthetic was applied on the silver needle, it would be better than directly pricking with the needle. Not only would the effect last longer, but there would be no feeling when being pricking with the silver needle.

Song, who was in front, looked around and saw no one, so she squatted in the bushes. Jiang Sining approached her silently from behind and accurately inserted a silver needle coated with anesthetic into her neck.

Song, who was having her urine discharged, immediately became stiff all over. Before she could react, Jiang Sining took the opportunity to give her a few more injections on the right side of her face. Song fell to the ground with her eyes rolled back.

After waiting for a few seconds, he retracted the silver needle, left, and returned to the place where Aunt Zhang was enjoying the cool air as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, Song woke up slowly, feeling annoyed.

I was peeing just now and somehow I fainted, and my pants were wet.

Just when I was about to complain, I suddenly found myself speechless!

This really scared her.

She was able to gain a foothold in Liuyun Village only because she could speak. If she became mute, wouldn't she be able to let others talk about her in the future without being able to speak?

Her face also felt strange, as if several hands were grabbing her skin and pulling it in different directions, making half of her face distorted beyond recognition and no matter how hard she tried to rub it, it wouldn't turn back around.

She could tolerate not being able to speak, but if her face became paralyzed, she wouldn’t even be able to see anyone!

That bastard at home would definitely dislike her ugliness and divorce her!

Thinking of this, Song became extremely panicked. She had to go back and apply some herbal medicine immediately. She didn't care that she smelled bad, she just pulled up her pants and ran out.

The people who were enjoying the cool air saw her coming out in a panic, her pants were wet, and half of her face was crooked, as if her face had cramps, and they almost vomited.

"Huaiwazi's mother, you are usually more capable than anyone else, but why can't you even pee properly today?"

"And what happened to your face? Did you get stung by a wasp? Why is it so torn like dough?"

"I guess my face got cramped because I talked too much."

"Haha, I think she said too many bad things in the past, and God couldn't stand it anymore, so she got retribution."

……

Several people kept arguing with each other, making Song so angry that her eyes turned green. She wanted to curse for three hundred rounds, but her mouth was out of control. She babbled when she opened her mouth, just like a mute!

"Well, be gentle with your mouth, don't let your mouth cramp like her later." Aunt Zhang said, "It's almost time to rest, it's time to go."

But when everyone saw Song carrying the backpack and being the first to jump on the car, they all stopped at the same time.

Damn, I just peed my pants. The weather is so hot. If I sit with her, won’t I stink to death?

Jiang Sining would definitely not sit there again, so he said, "It's not far anyway, I'll just walk back."

As she spoke, she took out a copper coin and handed it to Old Man Wu: "This is the money for the ride."

"No, no," said Old Man Wu, "You didn't sit very far today, so I won't charge you."

"Take it."

Jiang Sining put the money on the ox cart, turned to Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, I'm going back on foot, how about you?"

Aunt Zhang looked at Song on the ox cart and finally sighed softly: "I will walk with you too."

The remaining three women naturally did not want to smell the stench, so they gave Old Man Wu money and chose to leave.

Seeing that she was the only one riding in the ox cart, Song began to feel proud again. Although her mouth and face were still crooked, there was still a look of pride in her eyes.

"￥%&@￥..."

She tilted her face and made a sound that no one could understand to Old Man Wu who was driving the cart. She was probably urging him to drive faster because she was in a hurry to go back and apply the medicine.

Old Man Wu was not very mobile to begin with and his movements were very slow. Mrs. Song in the car was anxious and before Old Man Wu could sit down, she picked up a branch from the car and hit the old cow on its hind legs with a snap.

"Why did you hit my cow?" Seeing the old cow, who depended on him for survival, being beaten so badly, Old Man Wu became anxious.

Song raised her neck, babbled something to Old Man Wu, and then hit Old Niu hard.

This time he really used force. The old cow felt pain and rushed forward with its hooves spread out.

After running a few meters, the wheel of the car ran over a stone. With a click, the axle broke along with one of the wheels!

The car body fell to the ground at an angle, and Song, who was in the car, rolled off.

Father Wu quickly chased after him, and his eyes turned red with pain when he saw the broken axle: "You...you should walk to the market from now on, I can't pull you!"

"A… a broken ox… an ox cart, and you still think you are so great… you can still… return it? I haven't… I haven't asked you to compensate me… my money yet! Humph!"

Song was even more angry than Old Man Wu because she had damaged someone's ox cart. She kept cursing while picking up the things that fell on the ground.

Aunt Zhang and a few others couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so they walked over together.

"Your face is so crooked, and I still can't shut up your stinky mouth."

"I...what's wrong with me? He dropped me...I didn't ask him to...pay...pay money, that's right...I was wrong!"

"If you hadn't beaten that old cow, would it have turned out like this?"

"That's right. We should be more kind. God is watching us. Watch out for that face getting crooked!"

Song, who was not able to speak clearly, knew that she couldn't win the argument now, so she could only keep a cold face and remain silent.

But from the look in her eyes, it can be seen that she has already taken note of this matter, and when her mouth has recovered, she will definitely seek revenge.

Jiang Sining came to the broken carriage and asked, "Grandpa Wu, is the carriage okay?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, we can fix it later." Father Wu said, "You guys go first, I'll find a way to get it back slowly."

The axle is broken. Is there any other way except pulling it hard?

This place is not far, but it is definitely not close either. The road is bumpy and there are many uphill roads. It is not as easy as Old Man Wu said.

"Let me help you think of a solution."

"You? What can you do?"

Jiang Sining's method was very simple. She fumbled under the backpack for a while, but actually took out the hatchet she bought in the town from the space, cut down a small tree thinner than the axle, and replaced the original axle.

In this way, the wheels of the ox cart can turn, but it is a little crooked and people cannot sit on it. However, there is no problem pulling the empty cart home.

Aunt Zhang and her friends did not just rush home, but came together to help.

Song didn't leave either. She sat alone under the shade of a tree by the roadside, thinking that she would have to take another ride after the ox cart was repaired.

Seeing that the wheel was crooked and unsteady, he started to talk nonsense again: "You thought you had some ability, but you ended up like this?"

This time no one wanted to pay attention to her.

Seeing that Jiang Sining had helped so much, Old Man Wu was extremely grateful: "Ning girl, it's all thanks to you today, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get home until dark."

"It's okay. I just happened to buy a hatchet today. It's just luck."

"Then you should go back quickly, it's getting late."

"Let's go together," Aunt Zhang said, "This car can only be used temporarily. What if we leave and it breaks down on the way?"

"We'll follow you, so we can take care of you if anything happens."

"Yeah, it won't be slow for long."

So everyone followed the wobbly ox cart and started their journey under the scorching sun.

The busy work just now actually made everyone very tired, mainly because it was too hot. Everyone was sweating profusely, with big drops of sweat rolling down their foreheads.

But apart from Song's occasional complaints, no one else complained.

When we finally arrived at the entrance of Liuyun Village, it was long past noon, and it was also the hottest time of the day. Old Man Wu lived halfway up the mountain next to the village, in a different direction from everyone else.

After expressing his gratitude, he drove the crooked ox cart home.

Jiang Sining was about to move forward when he felt someone pulling his backpack. Turning back, he saw Aunt Zhang quickly putting something into the basket.

"Aunt Zhang, you..."

"Hey, hey, let's go," Aunt Zhang said with a smile, "Let's go pick wild vegetables together tomorrow."

"Hey, I'm going too. Please wait for me tomorrow."

The other three aunts also came over with a smile and pretended to put things into her backpack casually.

This time Jiang Sining saw clearly that they were a few small pieces of buckwheat cakes.

This should be the dry food they brought with them, intended to eat on the way home, but for some reason they didn't eat it and left it for her.

Although it is just the crudest food, it is this seemingly insignificant kindness that often touches people's hearts the most.

Feeling the slight increase in weight of the backpack, Jiang Sining's heart moved slightly.

She didn't know how to express her gratitude, and she probably would be stopped if she wanted to, because Song was still following behind everyone.

Just show your appreciation by buying them a drink.

She took a copper coin from the space and dropped it silently on the road in front of her.

Aunt Zhang, who was walking in front, paused.

"Hey, why is there a piece of money on the ground?"