Chapter 302: Depressed, not to (Part 1)
When Lin Chujiu got into the carriage, she took the child in the womanâs arms and looked around the carriage. When she saw a brush container, Lin Chujiu released a breathed sigh of relief.
âFuren, no matter what you see, donât get panic. I will save your son.â Lin Chujiuâs face looked very cold and serious, so the woman nodded her head instinctively.
Then, Lin Chujiu took a small scalpel from the medical system. Without any hesitation, she cut the childâs throat⦠â¦
With a *poof* sound, the blood came out.
âAhh⦠â¦â The woman yelled and rushed toward Lin Chujiu: âYou, you killed my son, you⦠â¦â
âFuren, donât shout, your son is not dead.â Lin Chujiu lifted her foot to block the woman. Then, she reached out her hand and took the brush container. She cut off both ends of it and inserted it to the childâs throat.
âFuren, furen, what happened?â The loud shout inside the carriage alarm the servant and the other people outside. The woman was readying herself to call her people in, when she heard Lin Chujiu said: âFuren, look at your son, he can now breath peacefully.â Earlier, her sonâs face was bluish in color, but now, she can see with her own eyes that he was getting better and better.
The woman came forward to watch closely. When she saw her son was alright, she was so shocked: âHow can this be⦠â¦â Her sonâs throat was cut off, how can he be okay?
âI just cut a small hole to let him breathe, I didnât cut off her throat. As soon as he gets a little better, I will immediately suture the wound. His life will not be in danger.â Lin Chujiu was afraid to get in trouble, so she busily explained.
âIs that true?â The woman was just an ordinary merchant. She has a little knowledge in medicine, so when she heard Lin Chujiuâs words, she doesnât know if it were true.
âGive me a quarter of an hour, I promise that nothing bad will happen to your son. If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility.â When Lin Chujiu saw that the woman finally got convinced a bit, she added another sentence: âFuren, I am a stranger to you two, if I didnât see your son in danger, will I take a risk if I donât know anything?â
âYouâre right.â The woman changed her opinion. After all, she was only an ordinary merchant. She didnât offend anyone, so why will this young lady kill her son?
Moreover, her son was already having difficulty to breathe.
When the people outside didnât hear any movement of their master inside the carriage, they had no other choice but to open the door. But, they were blocked by Lin Chujiu: âFuren, I donât want other people to know how I saved your son.â
âHurry, hurry, get inside, there is a murderer here. Officer, there is a murderer here.â The servant shouted wildly. His shout attracted the peopleâs attention.
âWhat happened? Murder?â
âDidnât that person said she was a doctor? Is it a lie?â
âHow can a poor girl be a doctor? It must be a lie.â
When Lin Chujiu heard the servantâs shout outside the carriage, she had a headache. So, she said to the woman: âFuren, can I bother you to explain to the people outside? I didnât do anything wrong with your son. I am nothing but a weak woman, so I canât run away.â
Itâs really annoying to save unknown people out of the blue!
âOkay⦠â¦â The woman looked at her son. When she saw him breathing steady and his face turned better, she finally made up her mind.
She is willing to take this chance.
âEverything is okay. Zongâer is fine.â The woman opened the door and explain.
âFuren, is young master really okay?â The servant asked while eagerly stretching his neck. But because the s.p.a.ce inside the carriage was small, he couldnât see anything.
âHe is fine, that girl is really a doctor.â Although it was a bit scary, her son indeed got better.
Chapter 302: Depressed, not to (Part 2)
When Lin Chujiu saw the woman went outside, she changed position and turned to her back. Then, she took out a surgical kit to the medical system. However, she didnât rush to suture the childâs throat. She waited for him to get stabilized first.
The woman went outside to explain the situation, so the commotion outside temporarily subsided. Everyone once again became busy entering the capital. If they will not see anything, they will not bother other peopleâs business. And so, they just left, leaving the womanâs people behind. The womanâs people were still anxious outside. Unfortunately, Lin Chujiu has no time to manage them.
Seeing that her patientâs condition improved, Lin Chujiu ready herself to suture the wound that she had made. However, the lighting inside the carriage was not good. Lin Chujiu had to call back the woman: âFuren, can you lit the lamp?â
âOkay.â The woman pinned all her hopes to Lin Chujiu. So naturally, she will follow what she says.
When the light was lit, the lighting in the surroundings got better. Lin Chujiu was about to start, but suddenly, the carriage moved. Lin Chujiuâs facial expression drastically changed: âFuren, tell the coachman to stop, we shouldnât be moving now.â
âOkay⦠â¦â But, they were in the line, how can they not move away?
âDonât you want your sonâs life to be saved?â Lin Chujiu said with a scary face. The woman busily discussed things to the coachman and her servant, while apologizing to the people lining up behind their carriage.
Although the people behind were in a hurry, after hearing the womanâs explanation, they understood her. In the end, they all agreed to wait and stay.
There was no one in the carriage, so Lin Chujiu didnât wait any longer and sutured the childâs wound. After suturing, she gave the patient a medicine for asthma. When the childâs condition improved, she felt relieved.
The woman apologized to all the people behind their carriage. When she got back inside the carriage, Lin Chujiu was already finished. Except for some stained blood to the brush container, nothing else looked suspicious.
âFuren, your son is alright now.â When Lin Chujiu saw the woman in the carriage, she took the initiative to speak.
âZong Er, is he really okay?â The womanâs eyes lit up, she couldnât believe what she had heard.
âYou can check him, youâll see that heâs breathing just fine.â Lin Chujiu was sure that she was the most miserable doctor of all.
Most of the time, it was the patient who was looking and asking for a doctor, but it was the opposite to her.
âYes, he is really alright.â After the woman checked, she held her sonâs hand and cried.
Although she had chosen to believe to this young lady, she was actually very afraid inside her heart. She was scared that she might hurt her son.
âFuren even if your son is alright now. Itâs still better to bring him to the hospital as soon as possible. You should go to the capital right away.â Lin Chujiu kindly said.
She only performed a first aid treatment, it still needs a follow-up treatment.
âThank you, young lady. Thank you. We will enter the capital right away.â The woman thanked Lin Chujiu again and again, then said: âYoung Lady, you will also go in the capital, right? Why donât you come with us?â
The woman was trying to calculate. She was afraid that they might encounter a problem again, so she doesnât want to leave Lin Chujiu behind.
âIâm afraid I canât.â Lin Chujiu flatly refused. The womanâs face changed. However, when she was about to open her mouth again, she heard a loud noise outside. Their carriage seemed surrounded by people. Then, she heard someone shouting outside: âw.a.n.gfei, this subordinate came late. This subordinate is asking for w.a.n.geiâs forgiveness.â
What?
w.a.n.gfei?
The woman stupidly stared at Lin Chujiu. She couldnât believe what she just heard. However, Lin Chujiu was even more shocked than her: What? Someone came to pick me up, then that meansâ¦
She has no reason now not to enter the capital, right?