Zhao Haipeng said that when he met Jin Qiaoya, the woman was fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was a little sister who worked together for the White Dragon Palace's Yin Wujia, and her big name was Jin Qiaoqiao, and people used to call her "Qiaoqiao". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Qiaoya has been very good-looking since she was a child, but her eyes were not two colors at that time, and she was very silent at that time, except for brushing dishes and sweeping the floor, she didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, and didn't even say much when she was usually fine.

But even so, this girl still has a friend in the restaurant in Yin Wujia, and that friend is Zhao Haipeng, who was fifteen years old at the time.

When he was fifteen years old, Lao Zhao was much more "high-spirited" than now, because of his similar age, and he often messed with Xiao Taibao, he was very righteous, so he came and went, and the two became acquainted.

This is how the story began, if nothing else, maybe Lao Zhao Zhen will be able to marry her, and in the end, happiness and health may be possible.

But as the contact deepened, Lao Zhao found that the woman Jin Qiaoqiao was far from being as simple as he seemed.

Zhao Haipeng found that although Qiaoqiao was just a part-time worker like her, she was very interested in cooking, and when she was cooking in a restaurant, she always stood in the corner, staring blankly at the fire spoons of the masters, and occasionally asked Zhao Haipeng some professional questions about cooking.

Although Zhao Haipeng's cooking skills were not very good back then, after all, he was born in the orthodox Five Organs Temple, so he taught Qiaoqiao to cook with ease.

Later, Qiaoqiao regarded Lao Zhao as a brother, and even once Qiaoqiao even saved Lao Zhao's life.

I remember that it was one summer, when Zhao Haipeng was a little Taibao and fought with others, he was slashed in the shoulder. At that time, he was hindered by his brother's righteousness, and at the same time he was afraid of being scolded by his own brother, so he didn't tell anyone about it, and only bandaged some gauze.

And the ultimate consequences of this kind of concealment are very serious...... It is an infection of the wound.

At that time, the old Zhao family had been completely ruined, Zhao Haipeng and Zhao Haiju brothers worked in a hotel in Yin Wujia, rented a rental house relying on the toilet, the room sanitary conditions were very poor, and the brothers went out early and returned late, overloaded every day.

Sweat stains and high temperature environment quickly allowed bacteria to breed, and Zhao Haipeng found that his wounds were always itching at night, and even squeezed out semi-solid pus and blood from the wound when he took a shower.

Seeing his body squeeze out something like that, Zhao Haipeng panicked. But he still didn't dare to tell his eldest brother, but secretly went to the hospital first.

There, the doctor in charge of the outpatient clinic told Lao Zhao that he should quickly infuse and reduce inflammation for this disease, otherwise it would become leukemia or tetanus, and it would be completely over.

“...... The doctor said that if you don't say anything, you will have to pay a 500 yuan hospital deposit. Zhao Haipeng recalled, helplessly said to me.

At that time, Lao Zhao was not afraid of anyone, but he was most afraid of his brother.

Zhao Haipeng knew how difficult it was for his brother to support such a family, and he knew how difficult it was to earn 500 yuan, so after receiving the news, he hesitated for a long time, but he just couldn't open his mouth.

However, Lao Zhao's emotional changes made Qiaoqiao with him look clear.

That night, Jin Qiaoqiao took the opportunity of Zhao Haipeng to brush the dishes and pulled him to a separate secluded place, then stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Is it a low-grade fever?

Zhao Haipeng was very strange, and then asked Qiaoqiao: "How do you know!"

"My dad died of a low-grade fever, of course I know!" After saying this, Qiaoqiao asked Zhao Haipeng one after another where he was uncomfortable, why he didn't treat it as soon as possible, whether he was short of money, and he opened his mouth to her if he was short of money......

Later, Lao Zhao had no choice but to take off his clothes and leak the wound to Qiaoqiao.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked at the pus-draining injury, and her face was slightly pale at that time, and then she asked, "You still don't go to see it like this, wait for death?"

"I don't have any money at home. Zhao Haipeng shook his head and said: "My brother provides me with school, it would be good for me to eat and drink, there is no money for treatment, and if I tell my brother about this injury, ......"

"Are you afraid of being scolded?" Jin Qiaoqiao questioned.

Zhao Haipeng nodded helplessly.

"Hehe, say it earlier!" Jin Qiaoqiao shook his head and said, "I don't have money to treat the disease, I'll help you." ”

"You lend me money?" Zhao Haipeng shook his head and said, "I don't need it!"

"I don't have the money to borrow you!" Qiaoqiao said helplessly to Zhao Haipeng: "But our family has a prescription for treating knife wound infection, and I will use it for you." ”

After speaking, Qiaoqiao didn't care whether Zhao Haipeng agreed or not, so he turned his head and went, and when he left, he agreed that the next day would be the latest, and the two would meet in the same place.

"When the time comes, I'll give you the medicine!" Qiaoqiao said with a mysterious smile.

To be honest, Lao Zhao didn't believe in home remedies or something, but when things came to this point, he really didn't believe it and couldn't do it. In order not to let the eldest brother be anxious, and not to affect his studies and work, Zhao Haipeng could only decide to bite the bullet and experiment.

The next day was very late, and he deliberately bypassed his brother and Yin Wujia and stayed until late in the name of extra classes at school.

Later, he saw Qiaoqiao, and when the two of them walked to the meeting place, Jin Qiaoqiao also took out a glass bottle, where there was a yellowish paste.

"Take it! Half for external use, half for internal use with wine, just use it up!" Qiao Qiao said.

Zhao Haipeng didn't know what it was, opened the lid and smelled it, only feeling a burst of fragrance, he tried it on the spot, and also found that the stinging pain caused by the infection in his wound suddenly decreased a lot, as if it really had some effect.

In this way, the young Lao Zhao accepted the plaster with gratitude to Qiaoqiao, applied it on the same day, and was much better the next day.

But the next day, his brother came back from the hotel very late. And when I came back, I had a sad face.

At that time, the Zhao brothers were all working under Yin Wujia, and Zhao Haipeng could only be regarded as half of the establishment because of his studies, so many things in the hotel were not particularly clear.

Lao Zhao saw that his brother was unhappy, so he could only guess as a matter of course, and always felt that it was Yin Wujia, the "old lady", who provoked his brother.

Therefore, he immediately took the case and asked his eldest brother Zhao Haikun if he was beaten by Yin Wujia, who loves to drink, again, and threatened to bring someone to ask Yin Wujia for explanation.

In this regard, Zhao Haipeng's eldest brother waved his hand and said: "Don't make a mess about the hotel, this time the old man is angry because there is a thief in our store!"

"Thief?" Zhao Haipeng was stunned, and then said: "Did you lose something?" (To be continued.) )