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Lin Qiang nodded and bowed, responded repeatedly, and admitted his mistake sincerely, but it was unclear what he was thinking in his heart.
Mrs. Lin felt wronged on behalf of her son and was so angry that her liver ached. Her family had never been so embarrassed before. It was all because of that bitch Ah Jiu.
Lin Xuan kept his head lowered for a long time and his whole body was trembling slightly. Even so, he still hugged Mrs. Zhao tightly, which was extremely pitiful.
It would be a pity for such a filial son of Zhou Zheng to marry a cripple who killed two of his wives.
Zhu Yougui felt uncomfortable in his heart and beat him again.
"Lin Qiang, make a promise today! You are not allowed to harass Mrs. Zhao or Ah Jiu in the future. Otherwise, I will send you to see the officials and accuse your family of murder. All our neighbors can be witnesses! Don't talk about you then. The future of our family, Lintian, is ruined, and you and your mother will be slapped with a stick and put in jail."
A group of neighbors also responded.
"Yes, I don't dare anymore."
Lin Qiang was trained so hard that he didn¡¯t even dare to raise his head. Today, he has completely lost all face!
Lin Xuanjiu maliciously guessed that Lin Qiang did not dare to raise his head because he was afraid that his face would not hold tight and others would notice.
Ms. Zhao wanted to say something else, but Lin Xuanjiu leaned into her ear and whispered, "Too much is too much, so let's do this for now."
"Yeah." Mrs. Zhao responded softly.
Since Mrs. Zhao and Ah Jiu no longer pursue the case, and the uncle and grandma have admitted their mistakes, on the surface, the matter has been revealed.
Zhu Yougui said, "Okay, let the folks disperse."
The villagers dispersed one after another. Mrs. Zhao held on to Lin Xuanjiu, frowning, worried that Ajiu would marry a lame and perverted member of the Liu family.
Zhu Yougui, who was walking at the end, gave her some advice, "Ms. Zhao, call your Erlang back. He is Ah Jiu's biological father. Let him discuss Ah Jiu's matters with his brothers and mother."
It¡¯s hard to say more about anything else.
Zhu Yougui¡¯s daughter helped Lin Xuanjiu carry Zhao back to the West Room.
"Thank you."
Lin Xuanjiu thanked her sincerely. Zhu Yougui¡¯s daughter is called Zhu Lan. She has a round face and looks very festive. She smiled and showed her neat white teeth. ¡°You¡¯re welcome. If you have anything to do in the future, come to me.¡±
"Okay, sister Zhu Lan, please don't bother me in the future."
After seeing off Zhu Lan, the turmoil in the Lin family courtyard was finally over. Lin Xuan turned around and looked at Old Mrs. Lin who was standing at the door of the east room.
Without outsiders, Mrs. Lin could no longer retain the hatred in her eyes, and the resentment in her eyes almost burst into flames.
Lin Xuanjiu looked at him without fear and showed a faint smile.
Mrs. Lin was so angry that she didn't dare to explode on the spot. She turned around and entered the house, slamming the door with a loud bang.
Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s smile deepened, but there was no smile in his eyes, and they were extremely cold.
It¡¯s okay to keep the old godly woman and her evil-hearted eldest son and torture them bit by bit, which is the best revenge for the original person.
Presuming that the people in the main room wouldn¡¯t have the guts to make any more noise tonight, Lin Xuan didn¡¯t go back to the west room for a long time. Instead, she walked out of the courtyard and went to her master Li Jing¡¯s home.
That¡¯s the familiar ¡°home¡± in her memory!
She lived in her master Li Jing¡¯s house for nine years. After her master passed away, the house and everything in it were left to her.
Lin Xuanjiu took the key and opened the door. Li Jing practiced medicine and kept a lot of herbal medicine at home.
?????????????????? But when it came time to take the medicine, Lin Xuan soon discovered that a few important anti-inflammatory herbs were missing.
These are relatively expensive and cannot be grown in their area. They have to be purchased at the county medical center or pharmacy.
But at this hour, even if you risk walking to the county at night, the drug store is not open.
In the end, I had to choose several herbs with poor anti-inflammatory effects instead, fry them, and take them home while they were hot.
Mrs. Zhao only hesitated for a moment before looking up at the dark, bitter medicine, and drank it all in one gulp.
Lin Xuanjiu cleaned her wound, reapplied the trauma medicine, and put her to sleep.
Just as she was about to leave, Ms. Zhao grabbed her hand and said, "Ajiu, you also need to apply medicine to your head."
Lin Xuanjiu felt warm in his heart, "Yes, yes, I can do it myself."
She was a weak mother, so she was really kind to her. At that time, there was a commotion in the kitchen, and she crawled out to protect her.
Lin Xuanjiu decided to protect this mother from now on and prevent her from suffering any further losses.
She boiled water, scrubbed, cleaned herself up, and then went to rest.
Lin Xuan was very tired for a long time. He thought he could fall asleep immediately, but he tossed and turned for most of the night. He was worried about Mrs. Zhao and went to bed from time to time.Looking at her, I found out that Zhao still had a fever.
Touching her hot forehead, Lin Xuan felt irritated for a long time. He had a fever due to trauma, which was probably caused by wound infection and inflammation.
Inflammation can be fatal!
Lin Xuan clenched her fists for a long time, she had to buy medicine!
Went to Li Zheng¡¯s house to ask Zhu Lan to look after Zhao family when he had time. Lin Xuanjiu left for the county.
She didn¡¯t get a penny, not at home, and the big house wouldn¡¯t pay for Zhao¡¯s medical treatment, and she didn¡¯t want it either.
She didn¡¯t go empty-handed, she brought a lot of medicinal materials, which the original owner had collected when she followed Li Jing into the mountains, and she had also prepared them herself.
The closest to Qingshui Village is Xiangshui County. Taking the official road requires a long detour. Taking that road without a car is too time-consuming.
Usually when villagers go to the county, they take another mountain road, which can shorten the distance by more than half.
Walking on the mountain road, passing by the place where she traveled through time, Lin Xuanjiu's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the place where the original owner died, but it also gave her a new life.
When she first arrived in this world, she was also scared, but she met two kind people one after another, who gave her a sense of belonging and the courage to live.
I don¡¯t know who the noble man who saved her yesterday is. If she meets him again in the future, she must thank him, and the little brother who sent her back to the village that day.
Thinking about it this way, there is still hope for the future.
When we arrived at the county, it was already noon.
She tightened the medicine basket on her back, walked around the county, and chose a very popular medical clinic.
At this time, there were no independently operated pharmacies, and medical clinics also sold medicines.
Lin Xuanjiu walked into the hospital. It was noisy and there was a long queue in front of the doctor. She didn't go there to join in the fun. She stood in front of the medicine counter and looked at the medicines on display.
Angelica dahurica, Platycodon, and Radix Pseudostellariae are all medicinal materials produced by Dayang Mountain. The quality is not bad, only second to the first-class ones concocted by Lin Xuanjiu himself.
The guy behind the counter asked, "What do you want to buy?"
The tone is cold.
Lin Xuanjiu was dressed like this, and he couldn¡¯t complain about being looked down upon, so he didn¡¯t get angry, ¡°Do you accept medicinal materials here?¡±
"No! Although our Yikang Medical Center has only been open for a short time, we have always focused on quality and strictly control the quality of the medicinal materials we buy and sell. We only cooperate with established medicinal material dealers and will not purchase medicines from retail investors."
Being directly rejected by the waiter, Lin Xuanjiu was not angry, but actually liked this shop more. Doctors are responsible for the medicinal materials and are responsible for the patients. The medical style of this shop is very upright.
"Why don't we take a look at the medicinal materials first." She put down the medicine basket and said softly.
The clerk frowned, "Why are you like this? They said they won't accept medicinal materials from retail investors. You can ask elsewhere."
¡°Retail investors also have good medicines, just like the established medicinal material dealers that we have been cooperating with also have bad medicines.¡±
The guy was unhappy, "What do you mean?"
"I mean there's something wrong with the medicinal material dealer you're working with."
Lin Xuanjiu pointed to a handful of five-finger peaches on the counter. Because the soup tastes like the aroma of coconut, it is loved by everyone and is a commonly sold medicinal material in drug stores.
But there is a problem with this one. It looks very similar to the five-fingered peach, but it is actually the root of Gelsemium elegans.
Gelsemium elegans, commonly known as gallbladder, is highly poisonous. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com