I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

To do it or not to do it?

Song Anning was a little confused. If she opened the protective shield, her secret would be exposed.

Otherwise, everyone might die here.

"Xiangxiang, the moment they take action, immediately open the protective shield!"

At worst, he could make up an excuse, saying that he had deep internal strength and was able to use his strength to knock these people away, which would be acceptable.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Before Song An Ning and Xiang Xiang could react, hidden weapons fell from the sky and pierced the men in black. These people died as soon as they came out. They were very unlucky.

Those at the entrance of Zuixianju fell to the ground in an instant and died.

"who is it?"

"Hey, little Fatty, you're so brave. You're surrounded by so many experts, but you don't even cry."

"..."

Su Chen's voice came before he even showed up. There was a teasing tone in his voice that made Song An Ning want to hit him.

"You saved our family. This action is very touching, but the words you said are so annoying."

A dog will always eat shit. No matter when you see him, he always looks nonchalant.

At this time, Zhang wanted to stick her head out to take a look, but Song An Ning quickly stopped her.

The dead bodies were everywhere on the ground, which was unbearable for ordinary people. Even she swallowed her saliva several times and forced herself to suppress the urge to vomit.

Suddenly, a big head appeared in front of Song An Ning and said with a smile: "Hey, do you want to vomit?

Hey, it’s so dirty, eat it back quickly…”

"..."

Ignoring Song Anning's blushing face, Su Chen greeted Zhang as if no one was around.

"I'm fine, grandma. I'm from Zuixianju. You can just call me Achen."

Before Zhang could reply to him, he closed the car door tightly from the outside. It would be better not to let the old man see such a scene.

Zhang was old and her reaction was slow. She only saw a handsome face appear at the door, said hello, and then nothing happened.

"This……"

Song An Ning held her hand and said comfortingly, "It's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's go to Zuixianju to see Shopkeeper Zhao first. Don't worry, I will arrange a place for my aunt."

After hearing her words, Zhang felt a little relieved. She knew what was happening outside and obediently did not lift the curtain.

When they arrived, the dead bodies at the door had been cleared away. The people brought by Su Chen had surrounded Zuixianju tightly, and the two doctors had gone to the backyard to treat Manager Zhao.

The Song family was settled by Su Chen on the second floor. At this time, Su Chen became serious and bowed to the two elders in a proper manner.

That was the greeting from the younger generation to the elder. When facing the elders, Su Chen did not show any negligence.

"Grandpa and Grandma, this is the guest room of Zuixianju. It's very safe. You can stay here for a while. If you need anything, just call him. Miss Song and I are going to go out for a while."

He called two people, a man and a woman, who walked up to him expressionlessly, saluted, and then stood at the door like wooden stakes.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to bother you.

Aning, go and do your work quickly, don't delay."

Song Dashan bowed. It was obvious that Su Chen was not an ordinary person. People of this status were so polite to them only for Aning's sake.

Song Anning was stunned. Go out? Go out for what?

Without giving her a chance to be stunned, Su Chen kept winking at her, nodded to the two elders, and then went out.

Helplessly, she could only follow him to see what he was up to.

When the two of them went downstairs, a doctor came in from the backyard with a serious expression.

"Master, Old Zhao has been poisoned by cinnabar, and someone has replaced the pills I prescribed.

This poison needs to be slowly excreted from the body, and I'm afraid it will take several months to recover."

"how long?"

"Three or four months..."

The doctor looked up carefully, then quickly lowered his head. The less Su Chen spoke, the angrier he was.

Song Anning, who was standing by, also felt the solemn atmosphere and said softly:

"It's Wanhetang..."

"Ah."

Su Chen clenched his fists and started grinning again.

"Little Fatty, I'm going to the backyard. I want Uncle Fang to check the poison in your body."

"..."

Damn Su Chen, can you please stop calling me little fat boy!

He slipped away quickly. Doctor Fang made a gesture of invitation to Song An Ning, and the two sat at the table and began to take his pulse.

After a long pause, Doctor Fang stroked his beard, looking puzzled. "Miss Song, please forgive me for being disrespectful. Could you please remove the handkerchief and examine me again?"

There are differences between men and women. In the Nanyue Dynasty, doctors would cover a woman's wrist with a handkerchief when diagnosing her. In all his years of medical practice, this was the first time he had diagnosed a pulse like this, and he even blamed the abnormality on the handkerchief.

When he asked this, Song An Ning was a little scared. Don't diagnose her Xiang Xiang. It shouldn't be so magical, right?

"Of course, please, Uncle Fang."

Doctor Fang smiled and nodded, took away the handkerchief, and began to examine the patient carefully again.

"After the girl was poisoned, did she take any antidote?"

"It was a prescription given by the doctor at Huichuntang in town. I stopped gaining weight after taking it. Unfortunately, Huichuntang is gone after a fire."

"No, I know Old Zhou from Huichuntang, and I've seen the prescriptions he wrote.

Judging from your pulse, there are still toxins in your body, but they will decrease little by little. This is the least harmful to your body.

Such superb medical skills are beyond the reach of this old man."

"..."

"I don't know. My family doesn't have that much money. I only took one dose of medicine.

Then there was my grandma's dog, and whenever it was sick it would find some grass to chew on. I thought the grass was delicious, so I tried a lot of it myself."

In her previous life, she had heard that dogs would go find herbs to eat when they were sick. Sorry, Dahuang, you have to take the blame for now. I'll give you bones to eat when we get home.

"..."

Doctor Fang also knew Song An Ning's identity. His master had previously told him that a little girl in Ping'an Town had been poisoned, and asked him to take some time to come and see her.

What Song An Ning said was indeed possible. All things have spirits, and he knew the puppy's ability to save itself. Maybe the poison was detoxified by accident?

"Girl, you are in good health now. You don't need to take any tonics. Slowly eliminate the poison and you will lose weight."

A doctor's heart is full of compassion, and he couldn't help but remind her, "What girl of this age doesn't love beauty?" Some girls drink senna leaves to maintain their figure, but over time it can damage their stomachs.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang, for treating me. There's one more thing Aning wants to ask you for. This is my consultation fee, please accept it."

Song An Ning pretended to take out a several-decade-old ginseng from her bosom and placed it in Doctor Fang's hand.

Seeing the ginseng, he was also stunned for a moment. This child, does he know the value of ginseng? Why is he just casually carrying it in his arms? This ginseng is obviously wild ginseng that is several decades old. It is very difficult to find. It would be heartbreaking if a single beard fell off.

"My aunt is lying on the second floor. She had a miscarriage before and took some bad medicine. Could you please go and take a look?"

"Let's go upstairs. This ginseng is worth over a hundred taels, and I really don't need that much for a consultation.

How about this: I'll take the ginseng and the consultation fee will be two taels. The extra money will be converted into cash and given to you.

I use ginseng as medicine to cure illnesses and save lives, and you also earn money for your hard work digging ginseng, so it's the best of both worlds."

"Okay. Thank you very much, Uncle Fang."

The two went upstairs. Zhang and Song Dashan learned that this was a doctor from the provincial capital, who was invited by Aning to treat Song Juaner. They were so excited that they almost cried.

After Doctor Fang sat down, he first glanced at Song Juaner. His face darkened and there were black lines on his wrist, clearly indicating that she had been poisoned.

But after taking his pulse, he began to doubt his life again.

"That's not right. Where's the Gu?"