Chapter 11: A Man Born with Divine Powers
She squatted on the edge of the pool, and the whole person looked small.
A small face with little flesh, covered with a dark yellow layer of chronic malnutrition.
His hair was knotted like yellowed grass.
It's just that the eyes are black and white, especially bright, and when they are wide, they look a little pitiful, and when they squint, they seem to be playing some ghost idea to teach people to pay more attention to their eyes unconsciously.
In her previous life, Qin Min tossed herself as dirty as she was, and she couldn't wait to roll in the mud every day, for fear that they would get closer to her.
It turns out that after washing, it is like this.
Looks pretty good.
It's just that the scars on her face and neck are too horrifying, and I don't know how her father-in-law and mother-in-law can do it.
Fu Minglai took Qin Min to a thatched hut.
In the center of the thatched hut is a large iron pot with a thick green vegetable soup.
This pot of wild vegetable soup is thicker than the wild vegetable soup eaten by the original owner's family, and it will definitely be robbed crazy if it is placed outside.
Fu Minglai gave Qin Min a bowl of wild vegetable soup.
Qin Min took a shallow sip.
The taste is astringent and bitter, where is the wild vegetable soup, it is clearly a Chinese medicine soup.
Qin Min swallowed two or three mouthfuls hard, barely filled his stomach, and then stopped.
Fu Ming took a look at the wild vegetable soup that didn't fall much in the pot, and said in a low voice: "You're welcome, everyone else has eaten it, and the rest of the wild vegetable soup is left for you." ”
Qin Min shook his head, "I'm really full." ”
It's true that she doesn't eat because it's unpalatable.
The original owner has not eaten enough since he married into the Liu family, and his appetite has been raised very small, and he will not be able to eat too much for a while and a half, and he needs to slowly recuperate to return to normal.
Fu Minglai didn't say much, he raised his head and drank the rest of the wild vegetable soup, and the thick Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Qin Min looked at him curiously, "What about the others, why are you alone?" ”
"They went hunting, and if they could catch their prey, they should have meat to eat at night."
Fu Minglai finished drinking the soup and led Qin Min through several thatched huts and walked towards the largest thatched hut.
Qin Min paused.
The big stone in front of the thatched hut was drying a lot of herbs, wasn't that where the white-haired old man was in the morning?
Before Fu Ming came, he said that she would take care of a girl, did she change her mind and let her help the old man?
Qin Min was speculating, when he saw Fu Minglai passing by the big thatched house, he continued to walk forward.
Only then did she realize that she had guessed wrong, so she hurriedly followed Fu Minglai's pace, and glanced at the herbs drying on the stone by the way.
Those herbs should have been dried a few times, and today they are almost the same, and they can already be put away and concocted.
She turned her head to look at Fu Minglai, but she didn't have time to remind him.
The other party used those long legs to throw her away several meters away, turned around the corner of the big thatched house, and disappeared.
She hurriedly trotted to follow, and as soon as she turned the corner, she hit Fu Minglai's back hard and was knocked unconscious.
Fu Minglai saw her swaying, holding her shoulder with one hand, and said calmly.
"Are you alright?"
The shoulders under the palm are so slender that you can feel the bones, as if they will break when you pinch them, no wonder Uncle Liang said that he was afraid that she would fall apart.
The body is so weak, and he is afraid of being blown away by the wind when he stands, is he really capable of taking care of others?
Fu Minglai's heart sank slightly, and his hand strength was unconsciously heavy.
"Something."
Qin Min bared his teeth, "Can you let go of my shoulders?" ”
The man had no idea of her strength, and she felt like her shoulder was about to break.
Fu Minglai was stunned, quickly let go of her shoulder, and said suspiciously: "Do I have such a great force?" ”
Qin Min felt a sigh in his heart, endured the pain, bent down and picked up a stone the size of an apple and put it in his palm, "You hold it, lightly." ”
Fu Ming didn't know why he did so.
The stone crumbled into slag.
There was a rare flash of embarrassment on his face.
Qin Min was glad that his shoulder didn't end up like this, and looked at him very gently, "How much harder do you think my shoulder is than this stone?" ”
Fu Minglai said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. ”
Qin Min shook his head, "You want to help me, and you don't mean to hurt me, there's no need to apologize." ”
As long as he recognizes his power and stays away from her.
Fu Minglai listened to her tolerant words, and felt ashamed in his heart, the intuition that she wanted to hit him just now should be wrong.
"Let's go, then."
About a hundred meters from the big thatched house, there is a small lonely thatched house.
The two stood in front of the small thatched hut.
Fu Minglai didn't push the door, took out a white face towel from his arms, and handed it to Qin Min, "Let's cover your nose first." ”
Qin Min covered his face in confusion, revealing two bright eyes.
Fu Minglai only prepared it for her, but he didn't.
He looked down at her, "My sister has a head disease, her behavior is different from ordinary people, and she has a lot of filth on her body, and the aunt who took care of my sister before is sick and can't get better for a while, so I can only find someone else to take care of her." ”
Fu Minglai's eyes were fixed on Qin Min's expression, just afraid that she would be disgusting and wouldn't do anything.
Qin Min nodded calmly.
Incontinence, right, small scenes.
When she operated on a patient with a ruptured large intestine, she had to first pull out the fecal water in the abdominal cavity, and then suture it after it was finished, which was much more tragic than this.
Fu Ming saw that there was not much evil on her face, his expression was slightly softened, and he turned around and pushed open the door of the small thatched house.
There was only a stone bed in the thatched house, and on the stone bed lay a little girl, a little girl in her early teens, about seven or eight years old, staring blankly at the roof, salivating from the corners of her mouth, and staining her clothes.
Qin Min could smell the unpleasant stench on her body through the face towel.
Even if she hadn't treated this little girl yet, she knew that she was in a very bad state.
She sighed secretly, patted Fu Minglai, and pointed out the house.
Fu Ming looked at her back and followed out of the house, his heart tightened.
Could it be that like in her previous life, she was disgusting, couldn't accept it, and refused to take care of his sister?
He said in a deep voice: "You can also see her situation, you only need to take care of her every day, and we can do other heavy work." ”
Qin Min was puzzled, "Which ones are considered heavy work?" ”
Fu Minglai didn't take his eyes off Qin Min's face, "It's up to you to decide, as long as you don't need to get close, you can hand it over to us as a heavy job." ”
Qin Min was even more confused, there was no standard for this, and he thought about it, "Is feeding food considered close?" ”
"It doesn't count."
Qin Min understood, that is to say, skin contact such as changing clothes and taking a bath can be considered close.
She shouldn't be too easy as a nurse, she can take a bath and change clothes while resting without having to work.
She was secretly happy in her heart, and said with her head bowed: "I'll wipe her body first, it's too dirty." ”
Fu Minglai's cold and indifferent expression eased slightly.
He is different from his sister men and women, even if he wants to help with some things, he can't help, but fortunately Qin Min came.
Qin Min asked for soaphorns and a handkerchief, and asked Fu Minglai to bring a basin of water and put it next to the bed.