The voice was from Xia Wenjin.
She had already gotten out of bed.
Huangfu Jingchen was quite surprised; he didn't expect that Xia Wenjin would be unwilling. He turned his head and said, "Wenjin?"
Xia Wenjin said to the old woman, "If it's an emergency, it'll take almost half an hour to get to town from here, that's too long a delay. I know medicine, let me take a look first!"
The old woman was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, young master!"
Zhuzi, who was outside calling for help, was initially delighted to hear that Xia Wenjin knew medicine. However, seeing her so young, he probably felt that she wasn't as trustworthy as the town's doctor and glanced at the elder, clearly still preferring to borrow a horse.
Xia Wenjin didn't mind; life was at stake, and the man's son didn't trust her because she was unfamiliar to them. She said, "You ride to town to get the doctor, and I'll go take a look first. Let's do both, so we don't delay the treatment!"
