Shangguan Ruoli knew that Xia Helin regarded Xiao Fei as a fugitive and himself as the female thief who broke into prison.

He coughed lightly and said: "I understand Doctor Xia's concerns, but he is definitely not a fugitive. He is just a poor old man who was imprisoned privately. If there is an official inquiry tomorrow, you can hand him over directly."

Shangguan Ruoli didn't know that when he said this, there was a look of pleading in his eyes unconsciously.

Xia Helin looked at those eyes as clear as autumn water, and felt a little familiar. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay! Let him stay here temporarily, but the chains on his hands and feet must be removed, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

"Okay." Shangguan Ruoli is in a dilemma. He can cut off the chain, but it is difficult to remove the iron rings around his hands and feet. If he is not careful, he will hurt his hands and feet.

The little medicine boy yawned and brought the medicine, and Shangguan Ruoli gave Xiao Fei the medicine himself.

Xia Helin saw that the way she administered medicine was clean and tidy. Although it looked a bit barbaric and rough, but it was effective, he couldn't help but asked: "Does the girl know medical skills?"

Shangguan Ruoli was stunned for a moment, and then he had an idea in his mind. He put Xiao Fei's head flat, handed the bowl to the medicine boy, looked at Xia Helin solemnly and said: "To thank you for your help, I can share with you a medicine to help the wound heal."

It’s a quick method with minimal scars. It also gives you a set of more professional and convenient tool drawings.”

While she was recovering here, she learned that the level of surgery here was very backward.

"Oh? Is there any medical skill in this world that I don't know about?" Xia Helin saw her firm and confident expression, and couldn't help but believe it.

"Ha! There are no limits to medical skills. One day we will be able to perform heart and kidney transplants." Shangguan Ruoli saw that Xia Helin's eyes were bright, so he quickly stopped, "What I'm talking about is very simple, it's called trauma suturing..."

Shangguan Ruoli picked up the paper and pen that Xia Helin used to write prescriptions, and began to write out the steps and things to be used one by one, including the method of catgut, and explained the principles carefully, and finally drew a set of simple surgical tools:

Suture needles, surgical scissors, scalpels...

After doing this, his head was already crowing. Shangguan Ruoli looked at the sky outside and said, "You can practice experiments on animals first. I'll leave first and I'll come back in the evening."

Seeing Xia Helin staring at the drawings with bright eyes, without any intention of paying attention to her, she walked out of the room, climbed over the courtyard wall and left.

Xia Helin held a thick stack of paper, with a strange look on his face, and murmured to himself: "The pictures are pretty good, how did you learn these characters? There are also half-word characters, and even a newly enlightened child can write better than her!"

Well, the original owner is blind, let alone writing, he can't read at all.

Shangguan Ruoli's special agent training is comprehensive, but there is no such thing as brush calligraphy. The brush is soft, and even the smallest pen used can write words as big as copper coins, and the crooked words can fill a page in just a few words. Still.

They were all in simplified Chinese. Fortunately, they were interspersed with her explanations, otherwise Xia Helin might not be able to understand them.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't know that he was disliked, so he returned to Meixiang Garden before dawn, took off his clothes and hid them, then lay on the bed and began to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I fell asleep, I was woken up by someone.

"Miss! It's time to get up!" Aunt Su stood in front of Shangguan Ruoli's bed with a solemn face, as if she was black.

Shangguan Ruoli was angry at getting up, so he turned over and continued sleeping with the quilt in his arms, giving Nanny Su a back.

Aunt Su's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she said majestically: "Miss! It's the quarter past two o'clock, and ladies like us can't sleep past this hour!"

Shangguan Ruoli did some calculations, and found that the second quarter of Mao hour is six o'clock. In ancient times, ladies could not go out of the door, nor could they step forward to the second door. They had nothing to do except embroidery and playing the piano, so why did they get up so early?

"I had a nightmare last night and couldn't sleep well."

"No! If you haven't slept well, you can take an extra nap at noon, but you can't get up late. Also, your sleeping position does not conform to the standards! A qualified lady should lie flat or on her side when sleeping. When sleeping, she should lie flat.

Put your legs together and fold your hands on your abdomen. Lying on your side..."

"Isn't it right?" Shangguan Ruoli interrupted her chattering like a Tang monk chanting sutras, and said quietly: "How do you do things between husband and wife when you sleep with your legs crossed?"

Even though she was older, Grandma Su's old face turned red with anger at her straightforward words, "You, you, you!"

Shangguan Ruoli turned over, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were unfocused, and said with sudden realization: "Oh~, I remembered, your prince is not good enough, so he has to keep his legs together."

"You! How can a young lady like you say such vile words?" Grandma Su was shaking with anger.

Shangguan Ruoli said calmly: "Xiasanchaan? What did I say wrong?"

Aunt Su took a few deep breaths, calmed down her mood, and said coldly: "Miss Shangguan! Please cooperate with me, so that I can complete my errands early and return to my life early. If you don't cooperate, I will have a lot of trouble.

Patience and time.”

Shangguan Ruoli sneered: "You are already this old, are you sure you have enough time?"

The corners of Su's eyes turned red with anger, and she sneered: "That old slave can't be sure, but I am sure that if Miss Shangguan doesn't restrain her temper and learn the rules from the old slave, she may not necessarily have more time than the old slave, and it's possible.

It will implicate the entire Zhenguo General's Mansion. When the time comes, the Zhenguo General does not die in the battle, but is killed by his own daughter. How unjust!"

Shangguan Ruoli looked stern, sat up suddenly, and asked: "What will happen if I don't marry your prince as ordered?"

Aunt Su narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Your marriage to my prince is a marriage granted by the emperor. If you refuse the marriage or run away from it, you are disobeying the decree and being disrespectful. You want to punish the nine tribes!"

Shangguan Ruoli's heart skipped a beat. Although she had never met Shangguan Tianxiao, she didn't want to risk the lives of hundreds of people in the Zhenguo General's Mansion for her.

Shangguan Ruoli held his chin and thought for a while, then asked: "What if I die?"

"Miss Shangguan wants to die to refuse the marriage?" Nanny Su's eyes darkened slightly, staring at Shangguan Ruoli's calm and indifferent face, fearing that she might have missed an expression.

But Shangguan Ruoli showed no expression and said: "That's not the case, but I've always been in trouble recently. Although I escape by luck every time, I may not be so lucky next time."

Aunt Su said: "It depends on how you died and whether the emperor and the prince are in a good mood."

Damn it! Shangguan Ruoli held her head in pain. What a feudal and barbaric society she had come to!

"Miss, don't think about anything else! Please get up!" As soon as Aunt Su's majestic voice fell, the door was pushed open, Chen Yu, Luo Yan brought the golden lotus, jade bottle, Chun Mei and Xue'e touching the washbasin and towel

, soap beans, willow branches, fine salt, etc. filed in.

That's what it looks like.

Shangguan Ruoli immediately felt that he had grown taller and felt somewhat like he was in a high position.
Chapter completed!