Chapter 125 Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid
Chapter 125 Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid
Aunt Song was cursing all the time, looking dirty and disheveled, but she would glare at Shen Yitian viciously from time to time.
After the doctor finished speaking, he also looked at Shen Yitian: "I think you must understand medicine, so according to you, how should this disease be treated?"
The questioning look in his eyes left Song Yuerong and the others dumbfounded. Who on earth is this doctor?
Shen Yitian said slowly, "I heard that people who are stimulated will go crazy, but if they are stimulated again, they should get better."
She squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, but there was coldness in her eyes.
Yuan Dutou suddenly stopped eating and turned to look at Song Xiaer who was being pulled by a yamen runner.
The little girl no longer had the strength to cry, and was just sobbing.
Seeing Yuan Du looking at her, she shrank back in fear, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.
Song's mother and others also looked at Song Xiaer.
How could Third Aunt Song be irritated? During this exile, she only had one blood relative, Song Xiaer.
Yuan Dutou frowned slightly and looked at Song Xiaer with pity.
He was not very nice to the prisoners along the way, but he only showed a little mercy to the children.
It's pitiful that such a young child has to be exiled.
If Song Xiaer were to be punished because of Aunt Song San at this moment, it would be a bit too cruel.
The doctor also followed everyone's gaze and looked at the child. He was not familiar with these people, but seeing that the child was crying breathlessly, he thought it must be related to this crazy woman.
"This, might not be good." The doctor said subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yitian only had Aunt Song pretending to be crazy and stupid in her eyes, and didn't pay attention to other people's expressions.
"She's just a child. This isn't a good thing." The doctor sighed and said.
Shen Yitian suddenly realized: "You think the excitement I mentioned is about Xia'er?"
"Isn't it?" This time it was Yuan Dutou who was confused.
"Of course not." Shen Yitian smiled bitterly, "Am I that vicious?"
It seems so.
Yuan Dutou was choked and stopped talking.
"What I mean is, will she wake up if she feels some pain?" Shen Yitian finally expressed her meaning.
The doctor suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
Both Yuan Dutou and the magistrate breathed a sigh of relief. They had just been thinking about how to persuade the young lady not to attack the child.
Shen Yitian said, "You're a doctor, so you must know how to make someone feel excruciating pain. That kind of pain is stimulating enough, right?"
She looked at Aunt Song with a smile, harmless and innocent.
Aunt Song shuddered, and the look she gave Shen Yitian was as if her eyes were filled with poison.
She said so, what else could the doctor not understand?
He hurriedly opened the medicine box next to him and took out a pack of silver needles.
"They say the fingers are connected to the heart, and nothing hurts more than a silver needle piercing the fingertip. Using a very fine silver needle to pierce the nail, the injury is not serious and will not endanger her life."
As he spoke, he took out a tiny silver needle from the needle bag and quickly inserted it into Aunt Song's fingertip.
Aunt Song howled in pain, but continued to curse like a madman.
He called her a bastard, a piece of shit, why don't you just die, and cursed her all sorts of things, but there was no sign of improvement at all.
"It seems that one needle is not enough. Poor thing, let's give you a few more needles." Shen Yitian sighed and gave the order helplessly.
He then raised his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Song with a playful look.
If you are willing to pretend, then pretend well.
If she can't make Aunt Song return to normal today, she will no longer be surnamed Shen.
Aunt Song was cursing all the time, looking dirty and disheveled, but she would glare at Shen Yitian viciously from time to time.
After the doctor finished speaking, he also looked at Shen Yitian: "I think you must understand medicine, so according to you, how should this disease be treated?"
The questioning look in his eyes left Song Yuerong and the others dumbfounded. Who on earth is this doctor?
Shen Yitian said slowly, "I heard that people who are stimulated will go crazy, but if they are stimulated again, they should get better."
She squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, but there was coldness in her eyes.
Yuan Dutou suddenly stopped eating and turned to look at Song Xiaer who was being pulled by a yamen runner.
The little girl no longer had the strength to cry, and was just sobbing.
Seeing Yuan Du looking at her, she shrank back in fear, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.
Song's mother and others also looked at Song Xiaer.
How could Third Aunt Song be irritated? During this exile, she only had one blood relative, Song Xiaer.
Yuan Dutou frowned slightly and looked at Song Xiaer with pity.
He was not very nice to the prisoners along the way, but he only showed a little mercy to the children.
It's pitiful that such a young child has to be exiled.
If Song Xiaer were to be punished because of Aunt Song San at this moment, it would be a bit too cruel.
The doctor also followed everyone's gaze and looked at the child. He was not familiar with these people, but seeing that the child was crying breathlessly, he thought it must be related to this crazy woman.
"This, might not be good." The doctor said subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yitian only had Aunt Song pretending to be crazy and stupid in her eyes, and didn't pay attention to other people's expressions.
"She's just a child. This isn't a good thing." The doctor sighed and said.
Shen Yitian suddenly realized: "You think the excitement I mentioned is about Xia'er?"
"Isn't it?" This time it was Yuan Dutou who was confused.
"Of course not." Shen Yitian smiled bitterly, "Am I that vicious?"
It seems so.
Yuan Dutou was choked and stopped talking.
"What I mean is, will she wake up if she feels some pain?" Shen Yitian finally expressed her meaning.
The doctor suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
Both Yuan Dutou and the magistrate breathed a sigh of relief. They had just been thinking about how to persuade the young lady not to attack the child.
Shen Yitian said, "You're a doctor, so you must know how to make someone feel excruciating pain. That kind of pain is stimulating enough, right?"
She looked at Aunt Song with a smile, harmless and innocent.
Aunt Song shuddered, and the look she gave Shen Yitian was as if her eyes were filled with poison.
She said so, what else could the doctor not understand?
He hurriedly opened the medicine box next to him and took out a pack of silver needles.
"They say the fingers are connected to the heart, and nothing hurts more than a silver needle piercing the fingertip. Using a very fine silver needle to pierce the nail, the injury is not serious and will not endanger her life."
As he spoke, he took out a tiny silver needle from the needle bag and quickly inserted it into Aunt Song's fingertip.
Aunt Song howled in pain, but continued to curse like a madman.
He called her a bastard, a piece of shit, why don't you just die, and cursed her all sorts of things, but there was no sign of improvement at all.
"It seems that one needle is not enough. Poor thing, let's give you a few more needles." Shen Yitian sighed and gave the order helplessly.
He then raised his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Song with a playful look.
If you are willing to pretend, then pretend well.
If she can't make Aunt Song return to normal today, she will no longer be surnamed Shen.
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