"Don't move, or your life will be lost!" The first word was strong, the last word was weak, and she coughed violently a few times.

Yes, it's her.

This is clearly a female voice, although the voice is low and relatively neutral, but it is so close, Qinghe can still feel it.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll cut your throat." She coughed a few more times, then pressed her knee against her waist, "Get up." She coughed violently a few more times, and as soon as her hand shook, Qing He felt a pain in her neck, thinking that she had probably cut her skin.

This hand with a knife needs to be steady.

"This woman, what's wrong with you, do you want me to call you a doctor?" After saying that, Qing He immediately regretted it, her hand had already touched what she wanted, and her eyes were wide open in the dark, because she heard the sound of breaking the air behind her!

If someone watched it, they would probably know that after listening to her words, the face of the person behind him suddenly turned cold, and the hand that didn't hold the knife was about to smash Qinghe's neck, but unfortunately she was covered in injuries, bloody, and her strength and speed were not as good as before, and Qinghe, who had not yet burst out of potential, was fast!

said that it was too late, and when it was too late, Qing He waved the thing in his hand violently and listened to the muffled sound of the thing smashing on the person's head, and the "clang" sound that fell to the ground, which was extremely clear in the dark night. Qing He suddenly sat on the ground, twisted her head, and immediately saw the face of the person who threatened her just now, and the bright knife entered her eyes, and she immediately snatched the knife and held it in her hand.

Seeing the blood stains on the knife, she was terrified for a while. But when I saw the copper lampstand on the ground that I grabbed in a hurry just now, I remembered the person who was injured by her.

This bronze lampstand was very heavy to her touch, and she didn't want to die.

She first stretched out her index finger to test the man's nose, and found that there was still a faint breath, and she breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Seeing her covered in blood again, my heart lifted again.

Can you survive such a serious injury? What kind of enemy did this person provoke, and he actually injured a woman's family so badly?

She was puzzled, but she still straightened the other party's body, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, mixed the cold water with the temperature, and wiped the other party's body. There is no good medicine for injuries at home, only some ordinary medicine for bruises, blood stasis and bleeding that the doctor took from the doctor, and I don't know if there is any movement, but it is better than nothing.

She wrung out the cloth towel and untied the other's clothes. When she used to have a good family, she had seen such good clothes, which were expensive, and she couldn't afford to wear them if she wasn't rich and noble. She quickly unbuttoned her complicated clothes, although she was a woman, and the person in front of her was wearing a man's clothes, but she was still easy to untie. As soon as her clothes were ripped off, she held her breath.

She didn't blink her eyes, how did this person survive with so many wounds? The white underwear was all stained red with blood, and the clothes were torn by the knife, and the flesh that had been turned out of it could be faintly seen.

What a cruel hand it is to be able to bruise a person's skin like this, and many of them are injured inside, and the internal organs can almost be seen. She could only carefully cut some of the clothes that were stuck to the wound with a knife, soaked in water until the clothes were soft and were torn, and was careful not to bring the belt out. Especially the wound on the door of the head, because she was injured, so she felt extra guilty when she did this.

Obviously, she forgot that the other party was pointing a knife at her just now.

Do this, it's already a little bright. Qinghe was worried about being afraid, so he helped the other party wipe his body all night, his tired eyelids were fighting, and he changed the other party's bed with a light quilt so as not to press the wound, so he took a little quilt and pressed his body to cover it, and fell asleep as soon as his eyes were closed.

When the rooster crowed, she didn't get up in time that day. It was her younger brother Qingyang who came to call her up.

"Ahh

A sound like tearing Qinghe's eardrum woke her up, she blinked her eyes several times, only to see the white face of her brother in front of her, looking at him pointing to her side in horror, she turned her head to look, and the memories of last night came up like a tide, so that she couldn't help but rub her brows.

"Yangyang is good, don't make a noise, listen to my sister's words and go out first, and my sister will explain to you later." After calming Qingyang, she looked at the stranger lying on her bed with a headache, sighed, and lifted the quilt for the other party to breathe.

"I'll buy you some medicine later, you'll lie down for a while." After she finished talking to herself, as if someone would respond, she put on her clothes and went out.

I have to give Qingyang an explanation.

“…… That's how it happened, Yangyang, promise my sister not to go around saying okay, let's cure that sister and let her go quietly. ”

Qingyang nodded like a little man, "Sister, don't worry, I know." ”

Qing He breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't tell the truth, and the explanation was that she hurt the other party as a thief when she locked the door last night, and now she has to help others. Qingyang felt that his sister had done something bad, and he had to help cover it, so he agreed very well.

Qing He looked at her room, then at her brother, and sighed a little guiltily. It was she who deceived Yangyang.

Let's hope they're okay. She opened the door, dragged Qingyang to class, and went to the doctor who knew the root to prescribe medicine. Looks like we won't be able to open this morning.

When she returned, she carried a hanging medicine bag in her hand, which was prescribed for her by a familiar old doctor. She only received seventy percent of the money for medicine, saying that she was taking care of them without a man at home, and she was grateful to the doctor. If he hadn't taken care of her, she and her younger brother would have been in poor health when they first came here, and they had no money to see a doctor.

She first went into the kitchen to soak the medicinal herbs, then quickly fetched water and brought it into the house, untied the other party's loose clothes and began to apply the medicine. There were many wounds, and after wiping it for about half an hour, her fingers were sore, and half of the box of wound medicine was gone. Qing He looked at the expensive half tael of silver for a box of medicine a little painfully, gritted his teeth and picked out another piece and gently rubbed it on the other party's head, and then wrapped it in gauze.

"It's your fate, I met your kind-hearted aunt and grandmother, it's good if someone else doesn't send you to the official, and I also paid out of my pocket to buy you medicine and see a doctor, hum." After speaking, I measured her forehead and found that there was no fever before I went out satisfied.

She took two eggs, shook her hands, put down another one, twisted some green onions, went to the kitchen and patted the garlic, and the two tubes of tender shallots were chopped into a well-proportioned and complete flower on a cutting board in two clicks. I took the pork that was frozen into hard pieces, and the pork was directly frozen in winter, and it would not be bad if you bought a pound and could eat it for several days. The knife at home was a little light, so it was almost turned into a flower in her hand, and after a few quick strokes on the board, a yard of neat shredded meat was placed straight together. She was distressed, there was too little food in her hand, there was nothing to use, and she glanced around, and her eyes lit up. When she saw a few cabbage leaves left over a few days ago, she didn't dislike the bad looks, so she washed them and cut them and put them in the oil pot.

First, the garlic boiling pot, then the green onions, shredded meat, shredded cabbage, fried until they were medium-rare, and two bowls of water were added to the boil before putting the noodles. This noodle must have been rolled out by hand, rolled up and sprinkled with flour to sit there for several days. The fire burned quickly and cooked quickly, and immediately smashed the eggshell and carefully lay down an egg.

The amount of seasoning is known by hand, and the soup condensed into two bowls after putting it out of the pot is a bowl, sprinkled with green onions, and a poached egg lies on it, the tender white skin is faint yellow, and the top is green and green, and the color and fragrance are alive!

She was tired last night, and when she got up early in the morning, she went directly to Zhang Luo's brother's food, because it was a little late, and she rushed out to buy medicine, so she hadn't eaten yet. When he lifted the chopsticks and was about to eat, he remembered that there was a person lying in the room, so he took the chopsticks and spoon and opened the curtain and entered the house.

I measured the temperature of someone's forehead again, drank a sip of soup, and felt comfortable all over my body, and took two bites beautifully, and suddenly felt hairy on my body, and raised my head to look.

The noodles in her mouth almost choked her to death!

Qing He held his throat with one hand, his face was choked red, and he coughed for a while before gradually calming down. She propped up her coughing body with one hand, and pointed at the person on the bed with the other, glaring and stumbling in her mouth.

"You...... You're awake......"