Although the heroine itself is equivalent to hanging up.,Egg crisp,The author still has to be shy.,After so long.,The heroine's plug-in is finally going to be thick.,That's right.,That's literally.

The wallet that didn't have much bulge has bottomed out again, in fact, Coriander doesn't have a wallet, just use that sentence to describe her current predicament.

Most of her savings were used on coriander, and the penicillin she got by hand was also given to Dr. Cheng. Before sending penicillin out, she settled the medical bills, and was embarrassed to ask Dr. Cheng for it afterwards.

She wanted to ask for some of the medical expenses several times, but she saw that the doctor ran this hospital called "Baozhiling" alone, and her life was also very poor, and she was never able to be cheeky.

Coriander doesn't pay much attention to things outside the body, but the facts are in front of you, so you don't have to admit that you don't hate the money when it is used......

She can bear these things, but what she can't bear is that Dr. Cheng takes porridge and side dishes every day to send their brothers and sisters away, and it has been a few days, and she hasn't even smelled the slightest smell of meat

After the coriander woke up, she didn't get a little meaty, and the food was worse than the monks in the temple. His leg injury is almost healed, probably leaving a psychological shadow, and he is still limping when he walks.

As for the injury to his arm, after penicillin injections, the inflammation subsided. Every other day, Dr. Cheng changed his medicine. Coupled with the careful care of coriander, his injuries healed quickly.

It's just that after being tossed a few times, Coriander has lost a lot of weight, and his face is sallow due to malnutrition, but the young man's spirit is still very good, and the sickly look on his face can't hide the brilliance between his eyebrows.

On the morning of the fifth day of Bozhiling.

Dr. Cheng sent two bowls of hot rice porridge, two wowotou and a plate of pickles.

When the coriander came back after washing, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw the food on the small table. She even complained, "It's these things again, it's the same all day long, and this doctor is too picky."

She gave Dr. Cheng more than ten boxes of penicillin. I can't get a piece of meat. She didn't understand where Dr. Cheng hid all the money he earned on weekdays

Coriander doesn't really care about the quality of the food, and now he just hopes that he will get better quickly and not hold his sister back. "It's good to eat some."

Of course, it was good to have food and accommodation. But coriander can't get over that hurdle in her heart. She didn't expect Dr. Cheng to exchange the equivalent for the benefits she gave, at least he couldn't always be so bad.

Only a small room with only one bed was made available for their brother and sister, so Cilantro, who had never rested, did not complain to him. But the problem of three meals a day can't be solved for them, which makes coriander how to bear it, especially when the coriander is in need of a big supplement

Coriander is fragrant to eat. Seeing that the coriander didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, he urged, "Eat quickly, the rice will be cold later." ”

Coriander got up suddenly, as if she had been in the middle of an evil spirit, and her whole body stiffened.

Coriander looked at her with blank eyes.

"No," Cilantro puffed up, "I have to settle accounts with Dr. Cheng."

For a moment, Coriander's expression became unnatural. Even if Coriander didn't say it, he knew that he was sick this time. It must have cost a lot of money. He didn't know about penicillin, and Cilantro deliberately didn't tell him.

"It cost me a lot of money to see a doctor." Coriander swallowed, as if there was a mouthful of nests in her mouth and did not swallow it.

Coriander turned her gaze and only saw the top of Coriander's black head, but failed to see his frustrated and annoyed look. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed the coriander's hair and rubbed it again, putting on a look of disgust, "Brother, how many days has your hair not been washed?" Look at the oil."

Coriander is angry and funny. "Then you still touch"

"You eat first, I'll talk to Dr. Cheng." After successfully changing the subject, Coriander left the hut and walked through the small courtyard. Enter the infirmary through the small door.

Dr. Cheng was obviously eating breakfast as well.

When she saw his breakfast, Cilantro froze

Dr. Cheng's breakfast was just a nest head and a bowl of boiled water.

Coriander suddenly felt sad. Compared with Cheng Dafang, their brother and sister's food can be regarded as a luxury package. At this moment, her stomach full of complaints turned into questions. In view of the fact that there was something to say in advance, she endured it and did not ask.

When Dr. Cheng was eating. Still holding a medical book in his hand, he could see that the coriander was menacing when she came, and somehow when she got to him, her arrogance dissipated.

Dr. Cheng raised his eyes and asked her, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Coriander hesitated for a long time, and then said a little weakly: "I want to boil some hot water to wash my brother's hair."

Doctor Cheng looked inexplicable, and wondered in his heart: Boil water and go to the room, what are you reporting to me, can I still stop you?

To break the awkward silence, Coriander added, "Do you have shampoo?" ”

Dr. Cheng's expression was a little embarrassed, could he say that he didn't have something as high-end as shampoo. He usually washes his hair, using either soap horn or rice washing water. These two things are also a little extravagant for him, and he doesn't want to have them.

Doctor Cheng was silent for a long time, looked at the coriander with an almost pleading look, and asked cautiously: "Is it okay to wash rice and water?"

Before cooking porridge, he deliberately kept the rice washing water.

"Uh, okay." Coriander couldn't bear it, and always felt that if she refused, it would be a harm to Dr. Cheng.

Probably worried that coriander would feel that his rice water was stumbling, so Dr. Cheng explained a few more words, which was simply an endorsement for rice water, "Don't underestimate rice water, rice water has a strong ability to decontaminate and is also very nutritious." Wash your hair once with rice washing water, and your hair won't be very oily every other week......"

"Thank you......" Cilana said insincerely, she suddenly missed the days when she was alive and in the hospital.

……

These days, Coriander has not heard anything outside the window, and after the penicillin incident has passed, she doesn't know what happened to Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce Shihe Hospital and Calamus College, as well as the group of students who were arrested in the patrol room.

It had nothing to do with her, and she had forgotten about it.

Her mind is full of meat now, meat, meat anyway, she can't let coriander lose weight like this

After thinking about it, Coriander still decided to go to Lao Qu. She didn't want to borrow money from Lao Qu, but Lao Qu still owed her half a month's salary, so she counted on this half month's salary to make up for the coriander.

Xingrong Road.

Before Coriander could reach Commander Qu's cake shop, she met someone in the crowd. She didn't know this person well, but she could recognize it even if it faded to ashes

This person is Qian Lang, who stole her luggage on the ship

"Finally found it, you soulless"

As soon as I found Qian Lang. Coriander immediately followed.

The moment she caught up, Qian Lang seemed to be aware of it, and immediately quickened his pace.

Qian Lang's footsteps were brisk, shuttling through the crowd. I turned into an alley, and immediately disappeared.

Coriander was not familiar with the roads around here, and did not know that the alley that Qian Lang had entered was actually a dead end.

She followed closely, and as soon as she reached the mouth of the alley, she was covered by a dark shadow in front of her. A slap came at her head so suddenly.

Coriander was not flustered, and flashed on her back, which was dodging. The stick grazed against her door and slammed against the wall, knocking off a layer of skin and splashing some sawdust.

The coriander smelled a sinister scent, like a bone-chilling wind mixed with strong, fishy-sweet rust.

Before the parsley could stand firm, the man slashed down with a wooden stick.

There was a chill in her eyes, and as she leaned back, she raised her right foot. With a heavy kick, he pushed out the wall of flesh not far from him. Before she fell, she landed on the ground with one hand, her body flipped backwards in the air, and her feet were firmly on the ground.

Qian Lang was kicked out, and he suddenly felt that his internal organs seemed to be broken, and there was a sharp colic pain in his abdomen.

His face turned white for a while, and a layer of white sweat broke out on his head. He held his stomach in one hand and held the stick on the ground with the other.

Raising his eyes, he was full of killing intent.

Qian Lang clenched the murder weapon in his hand again.

Coriander is not afraid at all. Step by step, it has reached the depths of the alley.

Qian Lang probably didn't expect that he, who wanted to risk his life, would lead himself to a dead end.

Before he could recover from the cilantro's powerful kick, he began to stall for time. With a cold face, he asked loudly, "Who are you?"

Coriander didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "I'll beat you up first"

Seeing her flying over, Qian Lang's face was shocked, and in a panic, he raised the wooden stick in his hand to resist the flying kick of coriander. He didn't expect parsley to have so much strength

Qian Lang's hand was numb from the shock, and the wooden stick flew out uncontrollably. His gaze involuntarily chased after the sticks that had fallen against the wall. Just as he was distracted, the parsley fell with a kick

Qian Lang instinctively blocked his chest with his arms, and when he was attacked, the whole person staggered back a few steps.

Coriander didn't give him any room to parry and breathe, lightly moved down his left toe, took a big step forward with his right foot, twisted his body and shook his hips, and before Qian Lang was steady, a flying leg was thrown on his shoulder.

Qian Lang slammed his side against the wall, and his left and right shoulders hurt together.

The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, he closes his eyes and begs for mercy, "the hero spares his life"

"Spare your sister," Cilantro slapped him in the face.

Qian Lang suddenly felt extremely humiliated, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Don't go too far, even"

Coriander cut off his words viciously, "Don't tell me, even your parents haven't beaten you like this"

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Just now it was the left side of the face, and now the right side of the face has been slapped again, and the two bright red five finger prints are just symmetrical.

Qian Lang's eyes were full of stars, and he wanted to cry without tears, so he begged: "Can you not slap your face?"

Coriander was furious, "You still want face?" ”

Qian Lang's eyes flickered, and he took advantage of the situation to roll and crawl away from the side of the coriander, and his feet were as if he was smeared with oil, and he fled quickly. He knew that he was no match for Coriander, especially in terms of strength, and fighting such a brute force guy was basically tantamount to self-harm. He didn't think so.

Qian Lang ran all the way, like flying on the grass and floating on the water, he did not choose to flee along the alley to the intersection, but climbed to the wall, wanting to escape over the wall

Just when he was about to succeed, he was already lying on the wall, and he was torn off by a strong force.

Qian Lang looked back and saw that it was coriander who pulled the trouser belt on his waist.

Coriander has fierce eyes, as if she wants to swallow her life.

Qian Lang swallowed his saliva, and was frightened for a while, and then in the next second, as soon as the waistband of his pants was loosened, a large wave of cold air hit the crotch of his pants.

Qian Lang didn't care about escaping, and subconsciously used his hands to protect the fig leaf under him, but as soon as his hand was loosened, the whole person fell off the wall.

His butt hit the ground first, and there was a heart-piercing pain at his tail vertebrae.

"Whew~"

Qian Lang protected his crotch with one hand, touched the tail vertebrae with the other, tightened the chrysanthemum, sat on the ground and wailed.

Several thoughts popped up in his head, all of which were related to the identity of coriander. He felt that coriander would not be a thug raised by the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, and if there was such a master in the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, he would not know it. Judging by her dress, she doesn't look like a person patrolling the house......

"Who the hell are you?" Qian Lang was about to cry, he had never been so foreign-looking, "I have no grievances with you, right?" ”

Coriander sneered and repeated, "No grievances?" She grabbed Qian Lang's shoulder with one hand and lifted him up, "Then let me remind you, nearly two months ago, the cargo ship of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, Jinhua Paste, my luggage, my money"

Qian Lang's eyes swirled in his sockets, and his whole face gradually became blue. Looks like he's remembering something like that.

Turning his gaze to the coriander, Qian Lang was slightly surprised.

"It's you......" He finally remembered that one of the brothers who had given him a meal on the cargo ship was actually not the kind of villain who would take revenge, and it was pale to explain it now. Qian Lang said weakly, "No, I'm ...... I picked up the wrong bag...... I wanted to take yours, the burden of dry food......"

Qian Lang was a foodie, and he really just wanted to take away the bag of food from the Lin family brothers and sisters.

"Less verbose" coriander threw Qian Lang on the ground again.

Qian Lang's buttocks fell to the ground, and the tail vertebrae were hit hard again, and he wailed on the spot.

"Whoop~Whoa~"

"Where's my luggage? What about my money? "Money is the most important thing, and there are six silver dollars and a few copper dollars in the luggage

Qian Lang endured the pain and said: "It's here, everything is in Qian...... The money is all spent......"

"You're going to tell me again," Cilantro glared at her almond eyes.

Qian Lang hurriedly changed his words: "It's here, the things are there, and the money is also with me, so I'll go and get it for you."

Coriander believes that he will have a ghost

She forcibly untied Qian Lang's trouser belt.

Qian Lang held his pants in both hands, crying with a sad face, "This, this is not good......"

Coriander shook the belt of his pants and sneered at him, "Do you want me to tie this belt around your neck?" She wasn't afraid of Qian Lang's tricks, but she really wanted to see how far he could run with his pants. Coriander followed behind Qian Lang, a little impatient with his slow speed, "If you don't feel ashamed, lead me around the street a few more times." ”

Qian Lang lifted his pants and shuttled through the crowd. His funny appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush a little at the moment.

He boldly met the colored gazes of the people around him, and would rudely scold those who laughed at him, "Whatever you see, what is beautiful, hurry home to cook and wash clothes" is to be continued