Chapter 84: A dagger

An Xia's expression also changed in an instant, but instead of looking at the old housekeeper, she looked at the old lady: "Doesn't the old lady agree?"
"This..." The old lady also hesitated, of course she would also consider the meaning of the housekeeper's words.
However, seeing Anxia like this, I don't know how to answer the call.
"Madam, absolutely can't, how can you give the young master to them? If there are three long and two short..." the old butler said excitedly, shaking his head vigorously, winking at the old lady.
What he said is quite reasonable.
No doctor in this era is allowed to see the patients.
For them, Anxia's request was too much.
The old lady was also moved, her face stiffened, and she looked at An Xia: "My son, we will just look aside, absolutely not interrupting or intervening, and we will definitely not cause you trouble."
But the attitude is excellent.
With a tone of imploring.
It made An Xia hard to say anything, but just glanced at Bei Mingxiao.
"The old lady can stay, but the housekeeper can go out." Then An Xia said again. She thought there must be something wrong with the housekeeper, otherwise she wouldn't be so radical.
He even brought those powdered medicines, which was really unnecessary.
Before coming to Guigu, the old lady must have found someone to treat the patient.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
And it's already in Ghost Valley, An Xia has already seen the situation, and this old guy is taking medicine again, which really makes people suspicious.
"Why?" The old housekeeper gritted his teeth. He didn't expect An Xia would also target him.
His face was very ugly.
Just now Bei Mingxiao stood there holding the sword, preventing him from getting close to the little master, and now An Xia even let him go out.
He also vaguely understood that these two people didn't believe in himself, but he couldn't just stop like this, he had to do something.
"Not why." An Xia didn't bother to talk to him: "You are the housekeeper, now you should prepare what I need as soon as possible and send it over."
The old lady also nodded: "Butler, go."
After she heard the quarrel outside, she also knew that An Xia was somewhat capable.
So I don't have any doubts, I just hope that An Xia can save people, so that her grandson will be more likely to survive.
The butler was still not reconciled: "Just say a word, and the disciples of Guigu will be sent in."
He just doesn't want to leave this room anymore.
An Xia's face was already hard to read, Bei Mingxiao wanted to solve this old guy with a sword.
However, An Xia did not directly confront the housekeeper. She didn’t want to care about with a minion. That would only reduce her identity. She just looked at the old lady:
Old lady, it seems that you have to go there yourself, I want These things must not pass through the hands of the second person. If anything goes wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences."
She also stopped mentioning the housekeeper.
The old lady couldn't hold her face anymore, and her complexion was really cold: "Butler, didn't you hear?"
This is getting angry, she just wants to save her grandson now, she doesn't care about everything else.
Seeing that the old lady was angry, the old housekeeper could only leave in angrily, his face was completely unwilling.
The dignified Guigu Xing's method is to protect the victory of Guigu, but in the hearts of everyone, the claim has been unknowingly biased towards Anxia.
The old lady loves her grandson eagerly, and at this time she doesn't care about the thoughts in the butler's heart, but begged An Xia to save her grandson.
As for the others, all their hopes have been placed on the elders of Guigu and Anxia because of the gambling game between Guigu and Anxia.
An Xia Feng's eyes turned and fell on the butler.
She understood that the butler had a problem.
While looking at Bei Mingxiao, Bei Mingxiao just nodded and glanced at Yao Mo on the ground.
At this glance, An Xia understood, and squinted at the old lady and said, "Old lady, your grandson can be saved if I said that if you don’t believe it, then we can beat them apart. At most, I will find another patient to continue betting against the elder."
Anyway, Guigu has already come in, and saving people is just a kindness. An Xia is not afraid of trouble, but she hates the messy little actions behind her. She will let people know what harms others and ultimately harms herself.
There was no complaint about the old lady at this time, and only the grandson whose half foot had entered the palace of Hades was the only one worried about.
Now that Anxia's packaged tickets can save her life, the old lady hurriedly thanked her softly and promised that she would be willing to pay her fortune.
An Xia smiled coldly, money? Will the dignified princess be short of money? What's more, there is a steady stream of daily advances from Tianxianglou.
An Xia is really not short of money now.
Even so, the butler remained unmoved, just one mind, he wanted to stay here, even more so that he was afraid that An Xia would be disadvantageous to the little master.
"Okay, if you want to see it, just watch it here." An Xia said coldly and turned to his side: "However, you are a housekeeper, and the owner of the family is seriously ill. Why are you not in a hurry?"
The housekeeper was stunned for a while, but he was very anxious. This was before and after the run.
"If you are in a hurry, why do you not prepare the tools I need? If the tools are not delivered, I will not be able to treat your Patriarch. Do you deliberately delay the time and want the Patriarch to die?" An Xia is not at all. To be merciful, the words are very ugly, but this is a big hat for the butler.
The butler was so scared that he dared not delay any longer, and immediately went out to personally prepare what An Xia said.
The action is also fast, here An Xia has just wiped the silver needle again, and everything she wants is in front of her eyes.
"Old lady, butler, just look at it. Don't intervene or intervene, otherwise I will leave at any time." An Xia looked serious.
Once she gets to work, she treats everyone the same way, and I stand here with the same attitude.
The housekeeper was relieved. Of course he couldn't leave. What he had to do hadn't succeeded yet. He wanted to see how An Xia could heal someone who was almost dead!
In fact, in everyone's minds, even if Guigu's methods are used, it is also extraordinary medical skills. After all, Guigu has healed too many people over the years, so this status is already deeply ingrained in people's hearts.
After all, An Xia was too young and had no reputation, and the old butler still didn't trust her.
But the old lady is in a hurry to go to the doctor.
Seeing that the old lady and the old housekeeper had responded, An Xia started to clean her hands and disinfect her hands. She even looked at Bei Mingxiao: "Go guard the door of the house and don't let anyone in."
Bei Mingxiao didn't say a word, he hugged the sword to the door.
With a cold face, like a door god.
Those outside who want to watch the excitement are less interested.
Of course the door here was guarded, and some disciples took stools and went to the window to watch. They also wanted to know how this Anxia would heal the dying person.
Everyone has curiosity.
In fact, even the Great Elder wanted to see it, but because of face, it didn't come out.
The old lady An Xia knew that this patient was named Rong De, who was injured by the opponent in the martial arts competition, and the opponent used the means to attack such a vital point.
Thinking about it now, the opponent did this intentionally, because even so, the opponent failed to win the game, but was kicked out of the ring by Rong De at a critical moment and never got up again.
At that time, Rong De was sent here by the old lady and her family desperately.
An Xia asked the old lady to prepare a few night pearls to brighten the light in the room.
After preparing everything, An Xia began to take off his robe for Rong De. This work should actually be done by the butler, but the butler was not credible, and An Xia could only do it himself.
Regarding An Xia's actions, the old lady and the old housekeeper didn't care, because in their eyes, An Xia was a young son.
The heart vein was sealed with a needle for Rong De first to avoid any accidents during the stitching.
As long as the confidence is sealed, he can hold his breath and prevent him from dying here.
Of course, there is still thousands of years ginseng hanging in Rong De's mouth, so it will not be accidental.
After sealing a few more acupuncture points, An Xia only started to wash and apply medicine to Rong De's wounds. She did not give him anesthesia powder for fear that the wounds would not heal.
Rong De was also considered a man, and he never hummed.
In fact, An Xia knew that Rong De was awake.
After the wound was cleaned up, An Xia began to suture the wound with needles and thread, and the old lady and the old housekeeper were taken aback for a while.
"Wait!" The old butler couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you doing? That's sewing clothes..."
An Xia glanced back at the person coldly, did not answer, and continued the movement in her hand.
She was actually very busy. The affected area was very special and it was very laborious to sew up. She had to avoid hemorrhage. Around the capillaries, if it was really impossible, she applied acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points.
In this way, the stitching process is several times slower.
Seeing An Xia didn't pay attention to herself at all, the old butler was a little annoyed, staring at her bitterly, rolled his eyes, and slammed forward, splitting his hand to grab the needle and thread in An Xia's hand.
Fortunately, An Xia reacted quickly enough, she avoided it, but at the same time saw that the housekeeper was holding a bright dagger in his hand, which was directed at herself...
I really don't know how much benefit the elder has given him, so desperately!
"Housekeeper, stop!" The old lady froze for a while, then shouted in a low voice. The crutch in her hand slammed into the ground, and Bei Mingxiao, who was guarding the door, rushed in for the first time, Qing Fengjian. It was out of the sheath, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the old housekeeper's neck.
But at this time, the daring old housekeeper was also stunned, and the dagger in his hand was hurriedly retracted into the sleeve, with a look of fear: "Two princes, forgive me, forgive me, the old slave is also worried about the owner..."
People who watched the excitement outside are also excited to see it, but I didn't expect such a scene to come out.
It's really worth seeing, but they don't understand what happened suddenly.
Because from their perspective, An Xia can't see An Xia suture the wound with needles.
If you are seen by them, you will be surprised.
After all, people in this era cannot accept it.
There were not many Mo Yuans. At that time, An Xia sutured his wounds, and he didn't even ask a word.
Accept it with confidence.
An Xia continued to busy with the work she was doing, and directly handed the old housekeeper to Bei Mingxiao to deal with it.
Yibei Mingxiao's character just killed a hundred directly.
The old lady is a little anxious: "The son is merciful. He is also loyal to our Rong family. He is right. He is worried about my grandson. After all, son An's method..."
Hesitate to speak and stop.
In fact, she can't accept this stitching of skin and flesh.
Bei Mingxiao's sword lay on the neck of the old housekeeper, unmoved. At this time, there was a noise outside the door. Bei Mingxiao was anxious, kicked his hometown to the ground, and quickly went out to check.