Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Every family has its cupboard.

Yan Xin didn't know how to comfort Zhang Nanshu.

Compared to ordinary people in troubled times, Zhang Nanshu is indeed a princess.

Although the princess also has her pain.

Yan Xin just held Zhang Nanshu's head gently, let her rest her head on her, and stroked her head gently.

In this way, the patient can be comforted.

The people from the military government quickly prepared the concoction, and Yan Xin said to Zhang Nanshu: "It's a bit bitter, please bear with it."

Zhang Nanshu looked squeamish and venomous, so she didn't need anyone to urge her to take the medicine, so she drank it in one gulp.

She stuck out her tongue in pain.

Yan Xin used the needle on her again and stopped the needle for thirty minutes. During these thirty minutes, Yan Xin gently massaged her temples.

The pain gradually subsided, and Zhang Nanshu was extremely tired again and fell asleep.

Jing Yuanzhao was woken up by Tang Bai in the middle of the night and told him that Yan Xin was here to treat Zhang Nanshu, so he rushed over.

Zhang Nanshu now lives in the Governor's Mansion.

She is a "proton", so she naturally has to live with the governor and his wife.

The small building she lives in is to the east of the Governor's Mansion, and there is a sentry tower not far away.

It's well decorated but very well guarded.

In addition to Zhang Nanshu, there were more than a dozen people living downstairs, all of whom were her servants: adjutants, teachers, servants, and a housekeeper.

When Jing Yuanzhao came in, the people downstairs stopped him and refused to let him go upstairs: "Young Marshal, this is against the rules. Our lady cannot enter the boudoir casually."

"Where's the doctor we invited?"

"She's upstairs too. You can ask her maid to come down," the adjutant said.

Soon, the maid went upstairs and invited Bai Shuang down.

"...It's nothing serious. Miss Zhang drank the medicine and fell asleep. Our lady is accompanying her and is waiting for the acupuncture. The acupuncture will be stopped for a while. She can go downstairs after taking the acupuncture." Bai Shuang said.

Jing Yuanzhao refused to leave and sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Nanshu's wet nurse kept frowning.

He is a young man, and it is very inappropriate for him to go to Miss Zhang San's boudoir in the middle of the night and not leave.

The south is civilized and men and women can make friends freely, but Zhang Nanshu's wet nurse can't accept it.

She looked at Jing Yuanzhao many times.

Jing Yuanzhao pretended not to know.

He didn't leave, but took out a cigarette and lit it. Since there was no ashtray, he used Miss Zhang San's exquisite blue and white teacup with twigs from the official kiln to collect the ashes.

When the wet nurse saw it, she almost became angry.

Out of sight, out of sight, the wet nurse went upstairs, but she really couldn't see Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao smoked two cigarettes slowly, making the living room smell of smoke.

Yan Xin went downstairs and he stood up.

"How?" he asked.

"It's an acute abdomen. It's urgent but not serious. Let's ask a military doctor tomorrow to see what's wrong with her internal organs." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I'm asking how you are, are you tired?"

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment.

She laughed: "Not tired, just a little sleepy."

"Go back and rest." Jing Yuanzhao naturally held her hand.

Yan Xin was startled and hurriedly wanted to shake it off, but he held it tightly.

Yan Xin quickly walked out of the small building, fearing that others would see her, but she probably already saw her.

"You can't be like this." She was a little annoyed, "I am Mrs. Xi from the Jiang family, and you have a fiancée. You can't do it in front of people outside..."

"There are no outsiders in the entire military government." Jing Yuanzhao said, "Whoever talks nonsense will die."

Then he said, "Sooner or later you will be my woman, don't worry about anyone knowing."

Yan Xin sighed, very frustrated.

Jing Yuanzhao added: "This new girl doesn't understand the rules. How can I ask you in the middle of the night? You are not a military doctor."

Yan Xin doesn't care very much.

Normally, she would not refuse a patient's consultation. This is her medical ethics.

"I think it's because I mentioned her illness before. If I invite others, I'm afraid I won't find the reason and let her suffer in vain. It's better to invite me first." Yan Xin said.

"She is quite clever." Jing Yuanzhao snorted coldly.

His car could be the first to drive into the military government, so Yan Xin got in the car on the path not far from the small building.

Yan Xin felt a little sleepy during the bumpy car ride, so he put his arm around her shoulders and let her lean into his arms.

"Close your eyes and rest your mind," he said.

Yan Xin hummed and said nothing more.

When she got up early the next day, Zhang Nanshu felt less pain and was bouncing around.

Her wet nurse still went to ask for a military doctor.

The military doctors were all talented people with good knowledge of Chinese and Western medicine. After checking her pulse, they confirmed to her: "Acute pancreatitis. Fortunately, the medicine was taken promptly and the acupuncture technique was good. It is no longer a serious problem."

"That sister, she is a miracle doctor." Zhang Nanshu said.

The military doctor asked which young lady it was, and when he learned it was Yan Xin, he told her with certainty, "She is indeed a miracle doctor."

After breakfast, the governor and his wife heard that Zhang Nanshu had sneaked out last night and fell ill again in the middle of the night.

"...That's Xin'er, she's my daughter." The governor's wife smiled.

Zhang Nanshu: "She said she is your adopted daughter."

"Yes, you can call her sister." Mrs. Warlord smiled.

Zhang Nanshu: "She looks younger than me. I'm already seventeen."

"Is it bigger?" The governor's wife was not sure.

Zhang Nanshu: "When is her birthday?"

The governor's wife suddenly became ashamed, she didn't even know.

She asked Zhang Nanshu to have a good rest, and she would pick up Yan Xin to accompany her in the afternoon.

This afternoon, Yan Xin came again.

It was the governor's wife who picked her up, and she herself wanted to give Zhang Nanshu a follow-up examination.

"The two men, the one who looks like you is your brother Sheng Lv Zuo, right? The one who is tall and black and looks like a lump of iron doesn't look like you much, but is your son?" Zhang Nanshu asked the governor's wife.

The governor's wife smiled and said: "Tall and black like an iron lump? This is the first time I heard others dislike Ah Zhao like this. Girls all praise him for his good looks."

Zhang Nanshu: "Eh~"

Yan Xin couldn't help laughing.

She knew she was a little out of sorts, but she couldn't help it.

Yan Xin heard Zhang Nanshu scolding Jing Yuanzhao so happily that she fell in love with Zhang Nanshu.

The Overseer's wife also laughed.

Later, Yan Xin found out why Zhang Nanshu hated Jing Yuanzhao so much—her two brothers were both the same type of men as Jing Yuanzhao.

She had been fighting with her two brothers since she was a child. The two brothers disliked each other and would pinch each other when they met.

As a result, Zhang Nanshu became annoyed when she saw Jing Yuanzhao and hated him from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Xin liked hearing her belittle Jing Yuanzhao and use cruel words, so she was willing to get close to her.

Zhang Nanshu arrived in Yicheng and had no friends. She only clung to Yan Xin and ran to Jiang Mansion when she had nothing to do.

There are two more dogs and Zhang Nanshu in Songxiangyuan, which makes it more lively than before.

"...You are Mrs. Xi from the Jiang family. Why have I never seen your husband?" Zhang Nanshu asked her.

Yan Xin: "He and his concubine live in another place."

Zhang Nanshu was shocked: "Your husband still has a concubine? You are so beautiful. How beautiful is his concubine to keep him?"

Yan Xin: "..."