Since the Lin family wanted to marry her to the butcher's family in the town, Su Qinghuan wanted to play ruthlessly first.

Marry yourself off first, and then die and widow the man.

Isn't it beautiful?

Su Qinghuan glanced at the people on the ground, and was still a little embarrassed, after all, a good living person died here with her, so she had to bury the person.

"Brother Lin, I don't have the money to buy a coffin."

"What coffin is not a coffin, I will help you deal with it when the person dies, don't be so particular."

Lin Dazhu took more money and felt guilty, but because there was another official present, his tone was not very good, but he was helping Su Qinghuan come up with ideas.

Su Qinghuan happily sent the two of them away, and when he saw the man on the stretcher that occupied almost the entire empty space, he suddenly felt a lot of headaches.

Whether this person dies today or tomorrow, he is still alive after all.

Taking down the oil lamp that was placed on the table, Su Qinghuan put the lamp on the man's face and carefully examined the appearance of this short-lived ghost.

Working in a coal mine, his body is naturally not clean, his hair is already knotted, his face is dirty, but the foundation of his facial features is very good.

The bridge of the nose is high, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the lips are thin, and he should be a handsome man after washing his face, and he doesn't look very old.

Because of the serious illness, perhaps a little lack of water, the man's lips have been chapped, and the whole person is even more dead.

A body of tattered clothes, dirty and smelly.

Su Qinghuan is Yan Kong, this man is good-looking, he has a little more pity in his heart, and muttered a few words: "I want to be that fierce criminal at a young age." ”

In the end, he kindly reached out and took his pulse.

"Little liar!"

Su Qinghuan was very angry, "Lin Dazhu, you bastard, you dare to cheat me out of money!" ”

After taking the pulse, Su Qinghuan was 100% sure that this man was not as weak as he looked at all, and although he was seriously injured, he was by no means a dying person.

It really didn't make a mistake to steal chickens and rice, and it cost 100 taels of silver to buy a burden for myself.

Su Qinghuan really wanted to kick the man on the ground to death, and the only remaining bit of professionalism controlled Su Qinghuan's almost violent mood.

The doctor is benevolent, and he can't see death without saving, this is the teachings of his grandfather.

The person on the ground had a serious fever, it should be because of infection and inflammation, Su Qinghuan tore off his clothes easily.

The garment, which was no longer of distinguishable color, had been glued to the flesh and skin of his body, and the man had all sorts of whiplash scars and other wounds that could not be distinguished.

It seems that he has suffered a heavy sentence.

After tearing his clothes, the smell of the man's body became even more unpleasant and disgusting, and most of the foul smell was not due to his dirty clothes.

Rather, it comes from a wound that has rotted and emits a foul smell.

It's already rotten to this point, Su Qinghuan is very curious, how can this person still be alive?

How strong is the desire to survive, or how tenacious is the vitality?

At this time, Su Qinghuan suddenly reacted and was afraid, this was bought from the labor field where the prisoner was held, who knows what crime this person committed?

If it's a murderer who doesn't blink, or if it's a bandit.

Su Qinghuan was silent for a moment, and finally decided to save people first.

Carrying the oil lamp out of the door, Su Qinghuan had to boil some hot water and clean up the wound first, and it happened that there were still some herbs at home that could be taken out and used by the way.

Su Qinghuan was thinking about the prescription and medicine, and almost tripped over the stone.

After Su Qinghuan went out, the man who was lying unconscious on the stretcher suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a vigilant look.

The hot water had already been boiled, Su Qinghuan entered the door with a towel and a wooden basin, sighed, and cleaned the man relentlessly.

"It's dirty, and the coal isn't so hard to wash."

Su Qinghuan chattered, and his mood was very unhappy: "It costs me firewood and my water, and it's still a hard life that can't die." ”

"My towel! My cloth! ”

Su Qinghuan felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he looked at the man on the ground even more unpleasantly.

"I'm going to use all the fabrics I plan to use to make new clothes, and if you die tomorrow, I'll be."

The mouth was full of complaints, but the movements of his hands were very sharp, Su Qinghuan simply cleaned up the person's body, bandaged the wound with cotton cloth, and then dragged the only small quilt from the bed.

Cover the man over his body.

It just so happened that the medicine on the stove was ready, Su Qinghuan brought a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to feed it.

simply pinched the cheek raiser directly, intending to pour hard.

"Take your medicine!" Su Qinghuan's tone was very bad, and his mood was even worse.

The coveted widow didn't become a nanny, but became a nanny first, and she was still serving people.

Of course, the man in the coma couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's words, and Su Qinghuan chattered for a long time, just trying to be happy.

Unable to pry his mouth all the time, Su Qinghuan was a little anxious, and successfully administered the medicine in his hand, and his mood was more relaxed.

After tossing and turning all night without sleeping, Su Qinghuan has been busy taking care of the patient, using a handkerchief to help cool down.

The whole night's hard work made Su Qinghuan's mood even more irritable, and the nonsense in his mouth never stopped, scolding everyone he could think of, and even began to scold himself.

The sky was dark, and the man lying on the ground couldn't bear it anymore after all.

He was only semi-conscious, not really completely unconscious, Su Qinghuan's nagging words were all heard by him, and he couldn't fall asleep if he wanted to, and he couldn't wake up if he wanted to.

"You're so annoying."

Su Qinghuan was complaining while wiping his forehead.

Hearing the words, he was startled, and the towel in his hand smashed directly into the man's face.

What's that?

Su Qinghuan felt very tired, and tried his best to drag this person back from the death line, and took care of him all night, and in the end, he got a sentence of "You are so annoying"?

The doctor-patient relationship can no longer be maintained.

Cheap couples can't do it anymore.

Before Su Qinghuan could think about it, what language to use to greet this man's whole family, he heard the people on the ground laugh lowly: "It's hard and soft to do both, and it's hard for him to act with me." ”

This room can't stay anymore, Su Qinghuan is very angry, very angry.

A dog man who doesn't know what to do!

"Wait for the old lady to poison you, and then let you see what it means to be annoying!"

This man really doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge of being a duck, he has reached this situation, and he can't recognize his identity, what is there to be arrogant.

Su Qinghuan went out with a basin, leaving only a back for Lu Qi.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Lu Qi looked at Su Qinghuan's back, with some doubts in his eyes, but they were quickly replaced by vigilance.

Su Qinghuan was puffing up firewood to the stove, and he heard the footsteps of the little donkey, it was Lin Dazhu who came on a royal car.

Okay, just settle accounts with Lin Dazhu!