In the medical school, the doctor frowned and said to the little girl, "Sir, your body... Keep more."

The little Niang didn't feel flustered when she heard the speech. She just asked, "how many years are there?"

The doctor bowed his head slightly and didn't look at her.

The little girl smiled and said, "I've been running all these years and almost died of disease several times. Fortunately, uncle's blessing is still protected. Now my daughter has made a marriage, so I have no regrets, so tell me."

Of course, the doctor knows that xiaoniang is a legend. As a man, he felt that the little girl was provoking a man's dignity and status, which was an evil way.

But he admired her perseverance.

No one can run for the well-being of a woman for many years!

He whispered, "Sir, it's time to enjoy happiness these two years."

The little Niang knew it clearly in her heart. She got up and gave her money. The pale Erxi and Qingtian came to help her. They were sad and choked.

——It's time for happiness in the past two years!

The doctor is the most famous in Jiaozhi. Her ability to break people's life and death exceeds her ability to cure diseases. Therefore, when I come here, I probably feel that my body is not good.

Erxi and Qingtian have been with her for many years, and have long been in the same relationship as sister and brother.

At the moment when they learned the bad news, if they had not endured it forcibly, they were only afraid to cry.

The doctor walked to the door and watched them go away. He couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

An apprentice asked curiously, "Sir, your face is gray. Can you really live another two years?"

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Experts can know the basic situation of patients by looking at people's faces.

The doctor was not pleased with his disciples. He turned back and said, "you can't say anything. If you say it, you will be forced to die."

The apprentice didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask when he saw the doctor's ugly face.

An old apprentice whispered, "some patients don't have much time, so don't say it. Let them think they're okay. Maybe they can live longer. Otherwise... Some people are timid. Once they hear that the time is not long, they could have lived for half a year. Finally, they go every few days... The doctor's parents are happy!"

……

The little girl had a house in the city. When she got home, she called her daughter.

"You are still young."

The little mother touched her daughter's tender face and saw that she was ignorant and uneasy. She said, "the family is very good. It's their duty. They won't bully you. Moreover, his mother was rescued by his mother, so if he treats you badly in the future, the whole Jiaozhi will spit on his family..."

Her daughter is very well raised. Her skin is white and tender. She doesn't look like a cross toed woman.

I think it's ominous. My daughter jumped into her arms, looked up and asked, "Mom, are you going away?"

The little mother gave her a mouthful and said with a smile, "well, if my mother wants to go away, you should stay at his house first. If my mother comes back late, you'll get married first."

Then she accompanied her daughter for three days and handed her over to her future mother-in-law.

"I'm going on a long trip. I don't know when to come back. I'll leave everything to you."

Today, her face is slightly red. She looks very happy.

She finally squatted down, hugged her daughter tightly and whispered in her ear, "if you are bullied, go to the Chief Secretary to find someone to decide. If no one cares, go to the street and shout loudly, saying that you are the daughter of a little girl... Remember?"

Little Niang's daughter only nodded. Little Niang said it several times in a row, and then she was relieved.

The little girl got up, gave her daughter's hand to her future mother-in-law, nodded, looked at her daughter again, turned and left.

She walked slowly as if she were waiting for something.

The little girl's daughter watched her mother's back fade away. Somehow, tears fell down.

……

As soon as I turned to the right, my body shook.

Erxi and Qingtian have been waiting here. Seeing this, they hurried to help her.

"Sir, let's go to the medical school."

The little girl shook her head and said, "no, I'm going to die. Dragging is just painful and more reluctant to leave. Go and send those money out."

Qingtian tearfully said, "my Lord, give the money to the young lady. If she has money, she will have a better life in the future."

The little girl gasped and said, "money is a disaster. I only wish her peace and happiness in this life. If I can, I hope those thanks will turn into the strength to protect her."

So Erxi and Qingtian took the money saved by xiaoniang for many years and gave it to the poor people one by one according to the long drawn up list.

"This is from my mother. Take it."

"Thank you, my Lord."

"Thank you, my Lord!"

"Thank you..."

Countless thanks are still echoing in the city. I have gone to find Wang Delong.

"My Lord, I want to go to Beijing."

No official shall leave without his will or dispatch.

Wang Delong was still in his heart. He looked up and was ready to scold, but when he saw the little girl's red and abnormal face, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "why?"

The little Niang said calmly: "my Lord, I feel unwell. Please..."

Her body was shaking, as if something was flashing in front of her eyes.

"Hold her!"

Wang Delong subconsciously got up and shouted.

Erxi, who followed her, came forward and held her. Wang Delong sighed, "go home and have a rest. When will you come back? I've asked someone to do those things."

Wang Delong is a firm male chauvinist and has always been dissatisfied with xiaoniang's career.

But after seeing the little girl's appearance, his heart was sour and he couldn't help saying something he regretted.

The little Niang kept her body steady and insisted on bowing and saying, "thank you, sir. I'll go now."

Wang Delong was suddenly stunned and asked, "why did you go to Beijing?"

The little girl suddenly smiled, her eyes were more shy, and said, "the lower official wants to go to chaotianzi..."

Wang Delong turned shyness into worry, so he said, "go to Beijing... You rush to Beijing..."

The little Niang bowed and said, "I'll take it all by myself."

Wang Delong looked at her face, his heart was sour, then waved his hand and said, "just go. I will naturally look at your daughter. If it's wrong, I will help."

Xiaoniang thanked Wang Delong and was helped out by Erxi.

Wang Delong's staff were present all the way. He sent the little girl out and asked when he came back: "my Lord, I went to Beijing without authorization. If you are investigated, you can't get away!"

He thought Wang Delong was a little ambitious.

"She can't enter Beijing."

Wang Delong sighed: "half a life is lonely and bitter, and finally... All life is bitter!"

At first, the staff was still a little puzzled. When he remembered the difficult steps of the little lady when she came out of the chief secretary's Yamen, he couldn't help tightening his heart.

"My Lord, she..."

"She can't."

Wang Delong said with a faint interest: "her face is dead. She said she was going to Beijing. I'm afraid it's just an obsession."

……

A carriage stopped alone in the city gate, and there was a cough from time to time.

The sergeant who guarded the gate looked at the carriage from time to time. When Erxi and Qingtian came on horseback, a sergeant asked, "two adults, where are you going?"

Erxi shook his head, dismounted, walked to the side of the carriage and asked in a low voice, "Sir, but are you going now?"

A weak cough came from the car, and then the little girl's subtle voice came: "let's go."

Erxi nodded, then got on the horse and said to the coachman, "let's go to Beijing."

The carriage moved slowly and went out of the gate under the eyes of the city sergeants.

The sun was shining brightly, and the people who went in and out of the gate were smiling.

——Jiaozhi good, Daming land of fish and rice!