A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

"Auntie, auntie, wake up!"

Song Zhili was still asleep when she vaguely heard Song Qiqi's voice surrounding her. At first, she thought she was dreaming, but after hearing two more calls, she opened her eyes and sat up in bed.

"Auntie, you're finally awake. Someone's looking for you outside. Get up and go wash up."

Hearing someone calling for her, Song Zhili fully woke up. She turned to Song Qiqi and asked in confusion, "Qiqi, who is that aunt outside? Is it the older sister who came yesterday?"

Song Qiqi nodded, then shook her head. "It's the older sister from yesterday, but today there's another beautiful auntie."

Song Zhili initially thought it was Liu Yiyi who had come, but upon hearing Song Qiqi mention that there was another aunt, she immediately got out of bed, sent Song Qiqi away first, and then quickly slipped into her spatial dimension to wash up. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's already past nine in the morning. Last night she saw a great TV series and watched it all night. She didn't go to bed until after two o'clock.

After brushing her teeth, she took a small bread to temporarily fill her stomach, then came out of her spatial dimension, tidied her clothes, opened the door, and went out.

Upon exiting the courtyard, she saw Liu Yiyi and an older woman sitting there. Song Zhili estimated that this woman was around thirty years old.

She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with expensive jewelry on her head and ears, clearly the attire of a noblewoman.

This person must be Liu Yiyi's mother.

Song Zhili walked towards the two of them with a smile on her face. Liu Yiyi saw her and greeted her happily.

"Miss Song, I hope I haven't bothered you this early. I'm so sorry. My mother heard yesterday that I had a meal here, and she insisted on bringing me over today to thank you properly."

This is my mother. Mother, she's Song Ziyuan's younger sister, Song Daya, whom I told you about. Her cooking is absolutely amazing, even better than the chefs in our household."

Upon hearing Liu Yiyi's introduction, Liu Yiyi's mother, Madam Li, turned her head and looked Song Zhili up and down.

"Miss Liu, Madam."

Song Zhili stepped forward and greeted the two of them. Then she stood still, her back straight, neither humble nor arrogant, allowing them to look her over.

After a long while, neither of them spoke again. Liu Yiyi, standing to the side, felt that the atmosphere was very strange. She looked at her mother and then at Song Zhili. She decided to break the awkward silence first.

"Mother, do you know Miss Song? Why are you staring at her?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Green Pearl. You take Miss Song to explore other parts of the village. I have something I'd like to discuss with Miss Song privately."

"Mother, what do you want to say to Miss Song? Can't I be there?"

Liu Yiyi felt increasingly strange; her mother wanted to say something to Song Zhili, but she couldn't be present.

Hearing Liu Yiyi's words, Madam Li turned her head and patted her head, looking at her gently, "Yiyi, be good. Mother just wants to ask Miss Song some things. I won't do anything to her."

Hearing what Madam Li said, Liu Yiyi had no choice but to follow Green Pearl out of the courtyard, looking back every few steps.

After Liu Yiyi left, Song Zizhi stared at Madam Li before asking, "Madam, you came here today to ask me about Yiyi's poisoning, right?"

"Yes, you're saying the symptoms on my daughter's face are caused by poisoning? Why couldn't the other doctors see it?"

Li's tone was skeptical. She was very surprised to hear what Green Pearl said yesterday, and at the same time, she doubted the authenticity of the matter.

When she was in the county town, she took many doctors to see Liu Yiyi, but none of them could see the illness on her face. Only Song Zhili said that the symptoms on her face were caused by poisoning.

"Woman, don't be anxious. If you trust me, please extend your hand and let me take your pulse."

Seeing that Song Zhili not only did not answer her question, but also asked her to extend her hand so that she could take her pulse, Li suspiciously revealed her wrist and placed it on the table.

Song Zhili placed her fingers on her pulse, but no, she withdrew her hand after a while and slowly said, "Madam, do you often have headaches, especially when you are angry? And do you often have trouble sleeping at night, suffering from insomnia and vivid dreams?"

Upon hearing Song Zhili's words, Madam Li looked at her in disbelief. In fact, these were all her old ailments. She had been taking the medicine prescribed by the family physician, but the effect was minimal.

"Yep."

Upon hearing Li's reply, Song Zhili continued, "Madam, you just gave birth recently, right? Your body is a bit weak, so you need to take good care of yourself."

Upon hearing Song Zhili's last words, Madam Li could no longer sit still, and she excitedly grasped Song Zhili's hands.

“Miss Song, I believe you now. I heard from Green Pearl that you can cure the poison in my daughter's body. What do you need? I will give you anything I can afford, just hoping you can save my daughter.”

What Li was most worried about was Liu Yiyi's health. She looked at Song Zhili as if she were a savior, her eyes filled with hope.

“Madam, please sit down and we can talk slowly.” Song Zhili helped Madam Li sit down. “Miss Liu’s poison is easy to cure. She just needs to drink my medicinal diet every day for a month and the poison in her body will be cured. Her face will also gradually recover.”

"And madam, my medicinal cuisine can also cure your headaches and general weakness."

In fact, Song Zhili could have cured them with silver needles, but she wanted to promote the reputation of her medicinal cuisine.

That's why she chose to treat them with medicinal cuisine, although the effects of medicinal cuisine are slower than direct acupuncture treatment.

Upon hearing Song Zhili's words, Madam Li's eyes lit up instantly. She asked cautiously, "Miss Song, could you please prepare a medicinal meal for us? If you can cure my daughter's and my illnesses, I will give you this amount as a reward."

Li held up two fingers. When Song Zhili saw that she held up two fingers, she thought it was twenty taels. She did some mental calculation. Her herbs weren't very expensive. The main money was for the meat. Actually, she could just take the meat out of her spatial storage.

To be honest, if she took it all from her spatial storage, there would be no cost at all, and twenty taels would be enough. Just as she was about to agree, Madam Li suddenly spoke again.

"Is two hundred taels not enough? How about three hundred taels?"

"How much...how much! Three...three hundred taels!"

Song Zhili's eyes widened. Even though she was a worldly person, she never expected that her medicinal cuisine could sell for three hundred taels!