The black figure quickly entered Xie Cuier's room. Just as An Yi was about to step forward, he stepped on an earthen jar that someone didn't know who had placed on the corridor. The earthen jar fell to the ground and rolled, making a loud noise in the quiet night. The sound comes.
The sound alarmed everyone in the room, and they saw the black figure running out of Xie Cuier's room, and An Yi quickly chased after him.
Turning around the corridor, the man in black disappeared. An Yi raised his eyes and saw a figure on the roof. He was covered in black clothes and only had a pair of eyes exposed. His eyes were cold and stared at An Yi fiercely.
An Yi opened her mouth to shout when she heard a woman's scream not far away, it was Xie Cuier!
An Yi's mind was affected, and when he looked up again, the man in black above his head was gone.
Xie Cuier's scream alerted the people in Shen's house. Butler Shen came with his people and knocked on Xie Cuier's door.
No one answered inside. Butler Shen hesitated and asked his wife to go and force the door open.
As soon as the mother-in-law opened the door, she saw Xie Cuier who was hanging from the beam and died suddenly.
With Xie Cuier dead, Butler Shen naturally had no choice but to park the body in the room and wait for Shen Lian or Mrs. Shen to get better.
The next day, Shen Lian woke up and heard the news of Xie Cuier's death. He had no regrets at all and had her buried. When she got better, she notified the Xie Mansion to come and take her away.
Shen Lian didn't even take a look at Xie Cuier's body, with disgust and meanness on his face.
An Yi can't take care of the affairs of the Shen family and the Xie family, and she doesn't have time to do so, because she has to treat the people in the Shen family.
Doctor Xue went to various mansions for diagnosis and treatment, and all matters in Shen's mansion were handed over to An Yi.
An Yi used A An¡¯s medicine box, which was quite complete, but for An Yi, who was used to using a scalpel, it was still a bit unfamiliar.
After diagnosing everyone's pulse, An Yi drew several drawings of scalpels, needles and needles, and found Butler Shen to help make them.
The Shen family¡¯s blacksmith shop is one of the best in the whole town.
"These knives must be polished carefully and not rust. They can be made from this piece of black iron!" An Yi took out the black iron he found in the river that day. There was no steel in ancient times. Ordinary iron is easy to rust. This piece of black iron It has high hardness and will not rust, so it is most suitable for making surgical knives.
Butler Shen looked at the token, and naturally did not refuse it for the sake of An Yi helping the Shen family. Two days later, Liu Sun's health was almost better, and he also brought the set of knives.
Anyi checked the knives. They felt a little heavy in his hand, but they were exquisite and sharp. Especially when the phoenix mark on the black iron was engraved on a scalpel, it was very beautiful.
The needle and syringe were also made. Anyi tried to press the needle on the syringe and tried to push and pull it. Although it took a little more effort, it was still usable.
"It's a pity that the black iron is not big enough. It would be great if we could make a set of scissors, tweezers, hammers, etc.!" An Yi couldn't help but mutter.
Butler Shen looked at An Yi happily looking at those strange utensils, but he looked a little uneasy.
When he sent the black iron token to the iron shop, he always felt like someone was following him.
The matter with the Xie family has not been resolved yet, and the Shen family may not be at peace during this period.
At this moment, in a large house in Longcheng, a white pigeon fluttered its wings and sat on the window sill, purring.
A fair and slender arm stretched out lazily from the window, and a beautiful woman stepped forward and grabbed the pigeon's wings that had become gray and fluttering due to the long flight. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com