Su Qi sweated profusely and put the man on the clay kang of a nearby farmer's house, feeling that his little man's waist was about to break.

This man doesn't look fat, but he is long and fit, and he almost wants his life all the way.

Su Qi glanced at the man who was still on the couch by her with her back, wiped the sweat on her forehead, took out a few copper coins from her purse and handed them to the old man of the family, and asked her to invite the doctor.

Fortunately, there was a doctor in the village, who rushed to take off the man's blood-covered coat and uncover the gauze wrapped around his chest, and Su Qi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but gasp.

A deep wound pierced through his right chest, the flesh of the wound rolled up, the flesh was blurred, and there were burn marks around it.

With such a serious injury, the doctor was also horrified, and sighed again and again that the man was really fatal. He also said that the wound had some pus, and the abscess of the wound should be squeezed out and cleaned, otherwise it would worsen and endanger his life. It's just that this treatment, the patient is like a pain digging into the heart, and there is no numbness in his hands, so Su Qi suggested that Su Qi tie the patient's hands and feet and hold him down to prevent movement.

Su Qi said well, and was about to do it, but the man decisively refused, and signaled to the doctor that there was no need to be so troublesome, just do it directly.

Su Qi frowned, gritted his back molars and watched the doctor deal with the wound, and saw a chill on the back of his neck, but the man only closed his eyes, and he only frowned in extreme pain, and he didn't say a word.

Su Qi sighed secretly in his heart: I once heard the story of Mr. Guan Yunchang scraping bones to cure poison in the teahouse, but I didn't expect that there are such people in the world who are not afraid of pain.

In the end, the doctor's face was pale and sweaty, he couldn't help it, so he stuffed the gold sore medicine and bandages to Su Qi, and asked her to apply medicine and bandage to the wound.

Su Qi had no choice but to take over the doctor's work. After a closer look, I realized that there were too many injuries on this person's body, new and old, horizontal and vertical, covering the front chest and lower abdomen.

With so many injuries, how many fights should have been left, Su Qi secretly said to himself: This guy can't be a Jiangyang thief, right?

Thinking in his heart, he looked up to see the face of the man half-leaning on the kang, the blood on his face had been cleaned up by the doctor, and he closed his eyes to the side with a little tiredness, looking as sharp and angular as a knife and an axe.

This Jiangyang thief is really handsome and good-looking...... Su Qi's eyes wandered between the sword eyebrows, thick eyelashes, high nose bridge and tightly closed thin lips: Could it be a flower thief?

With such a face, I don't know how many boudoir women have been confused, no wonder they were beaten so badly...... Su Qi silently made up the bloody drama in his head, and suddenly heard a low and slightly hoarse voice in his ear: "Can you ...... Ahem, don't look at me yet, seriously? ”

Su Qi hurriedly retracted his gaze and said angrily: "How can I see it?" Am I serious about helping you with medicine, okay? ”

The man's face was full of helplessness: "It's really serious, and it perfectly avoids all the places where the medicine should be applied." ”

Ahem...... Su Qi's cheeks were inexplicably hot, and he quickly lowered his eyes and muttered, "Who made you move......

The man became more and more helpless: Do you think I can move?

When Su Qi was wrapped in bandages on the medicine in an orderly manner, the man was tossed by her and became more and more bloodless, and his tragic situation looked like "scraping bones to cure poison", leaning on the couch and saying angrily: "Girl, if you want my life, why don't you give me a happy ......"

Without conscience, Su Qi wiped the sweat on his head and said angrily: "Even the doctor scared away your injury, do you think I am willing to help you with medicine?" If it weren't for you......"

If it weren't for the fact that my baby Soul Suppression Ding couldn't take it out, the ghost would be willing to serve you.

The man also has many questions in his heart, if he meets in Pingshui, why should a girl be so insistent on himself: "The girl and I know each other? ”

Su Qi pursed his lips: "It's not just acquaintance...... "You still owe me a treasure tripod and a panacea, to put it bluntly, I am your creditor."

The man understood something else, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, vaguely in the depths of his memory, he had seen this girl's eyes as bright as the moon, and said to him happily: "Now, you have a wife!" ”

He secretly took a breath of cold air and couldn't help blurting out, "You...... Is it my wife? ”