Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 450 No Resentment

He Tianyu had thought of a way to deal with it for such a long time. Once she arrived in the garden and dismissed everyone, she said, "Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't mean it at the beginning. I really didn't know that you didn't tell your family."

"Don't you know we didn't tell our families?" Song Ying looked at her suspiciously. Why did she find this so strange? As if many people knew that they were making money by collecting herbs?

Could it be that when they came to the clinic to sell them, He Tianyu saw them and thought that this was a public matter in their village?

That shouldn't be the case. They were very cautious when selling herbs, especially since He Tianyu was a daughter of a wealthy family. If she appeared on West Street dressed like that, she would definitely attract people's attention. It was impossible for them not to notice her.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she said, "Whether it was intentional or not, it's actually not important anymore. I'm just curious, how did you know that we were making money by selling herbs?"

He Tianyu lowered her eyes, hiding the complexity in her eyes, "I can't say that."

If Song Ying had heard this answer at the beginning, she would have been furious, but now she was very calm and analyzed seriously: "You can't say it, even if it involves your secret, it is impossible that you just happened to pass by and saw us selling herbs.

There are two possible situations: First, someone in our company told you for some reason;

Second, you sneaked out, disguised yourself, passed by Huichuntang or were just at Huichuntang and saw us selling herbs.

The girls in our village have no contact with you, and no one has benefited from you in the past few years. On the contrary, after you revealed our secret, we were branded as secretive, and a large part of the money they earned was taken away by their families.

In the past few years, except for the few of us who are younger, everyone has gotten married, and no one has suddenly got any good things or a lot of money, so the possibility of our insider leaking the information to you is very small.

Then it can only be the second case, you passed by and saw it while in disguise, what kind of secret made you need to disguise yourself and go there secretly?"

Facing her subtle threat, He Tianyu remained unmoved and pointed out the loophole in her words, "It must be that I saw it myself. Could it be that one of my servants saw it by chance and told me?"

"But you went to our village that time just for me!"

He Tianyu was shocked and was about to deny it immediately. She just opened her mouth, but before she could utter a word, she saw Song Ying approaching and saying, "When Sister Ni and the others passed by before, you didn't say anything. You only told me that we were collecting herbs to make money. Aren't you coming for me?

What grudge do I have against you? What hatred do you have? Why do you want to hurt me like this?"

Every time she spoke, she took a step forward, her eyes as cold as a knife, staring into He Tianyu's eyes.

He Tianyu retreated again and again, no longer as calm as before. After a few steps, her back hit the pillar and she had no room to retreat anymore.

The slightly cool wood made her less panicked. She secretly told herself not to be afraid. Song Ying was still just a powerless farm girl, not the general's wife adored by the ladies in the capital. She was no longer the concubine who was tortured by her mistress and struggled to survive.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she calmed down, looked back at Song Ying, and said, "There is no hatred, no resentment. I just said that I didn't mean it."

She regained her composure so quickly that Song Ying was a little surprised. Hearing this answer, he felt as if a mouthful of cotton had been stuffed into his mouth. He felt suffocated and helpless. "You came to our village just for me and waited there to ruin my good deeds. And you told me that there was no hatred or resentment. Are you kidding me?"

"I didn't lie to you. It was really unintentional." He Tianyu pursed her lips and considered her words. "I followed my sister-in-law to your village that day. I did want to see you, but I was just curious."

Song Ying looked at He Tianyu's sincere eyes, a little confused. Experience told her that He Tianyu was telling the truth, but, "Curious? What is there about me that is worthy of your curiosity? Do your family members also talk about my life experience?"

He Tianyu didn't say anything.

Song Ying was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand to give her an injection. After asking her for a long time, she refused to reveal the key point.

He Tianyu took a deep breath, stepped to the side, and distanced herself from him. "I'm sorry to trouble you with my third aunt's illness."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Ying was very angry, but she also knew that the other party was determined not to speak, and there was nothing she could do even if she called her again.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and comforted herself. No matter what, one thing was certain: the secret was not leaked by one of their insiders, which was good.

The maid waiting in the distance waited for a while before coming forward, "Doctor Xiao Song, shall we go to the clinic to get medicine now?"

Song Ying nodded dejectedly and took her back to Huichuntang. Doctor Ma was nowhere to be seen, and only Lin Wenxuan was in the clinic.

Song Ying took the maid to get the medicine. She took the first medicine out of the medicine cabinet, broke it into several pieces, and put them on the scale one by one. When she was weighing them, the maid jumped three feet away, "Little Doctor Song, what is this?"

"Black-necked snake." Song Ying weighed it neatly, put the excess back into the medicine cabinet, and then began to weigh the next medicine.

The maid turned pale, "Is this edible?"

Song Ying nodded, noticing the maid's fear, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. This snake will break into pieces if you drop it. It's completely dead and won't bite you. And don't be afraid even if it's alive. It has very little toxicity, almost nothing. It's very nutritious if you stew it."

The maid's face turned paler and she stroked her chest, not daring to come forward again.

When Song Ying prepared the medicine and handed it to her, she fearfully stretched out two fingers, pinched the rope tied to the medicine bag, and held it far away.

Song Ying: "...You look like this, I would have thought it was filled with shit, you are so disgusted."

The maid was almost petrified. How can this be described?

"Do you know how to make the medicine?"

After hearing Song Ying's question, the maid, even though she had already boiled the medicine, still asked, "Please tell me again, in case there is any disagreement."

"Here are eight packets of medicine, one packet per day. Soak them for two to three quarters of an hour, then add water and boil them directly..." Song Ying taught her in detail. After sending her away, he went to the clinic to see the waiting patients.

Eight days later, on the morning of the 15th, Song Ying arrived at the clinic. Just as he sat down to see a patient, Mrs. He San came to the clinic. As soon as she entered the door, she said, "Doctor Song, the prescription you prescribed is really useful. My hand is much better!"

She was dressed in silk and satin, which stunned several patients waiting in the room.

Doctor Ma was a good doctor. Although Huichuntang was located on West Street, there were also rich people who came to see a doctor, but most of them asked Doctor Ma to come to their homes. Later, a female doctor named Song Ying came along, and it was rumored that Doctor Ma's senior sister was a court physician. Huichuntang became even more famous, and gradually, some rich people would occasionally come here for treatment.

But no one was as ecstatic as Mrs. He San.