In front of everyone, Wu Nian offered first aid to Liu Xiang. He pressed his chest regularly and bleeded his breath.

Wu Nian did not respond to the rebukes around him.

There was only one thought in his mind, to save the poor girl and get fatter.

Finally, with Wu Nian's unremitting efforts, Liu Xiang suddenly "moaned". Although she did not wake up, her face turned from blue to red, and her chest gradually fluctuated.

Wu Nian breathed out, a sincere smile appeared on his face, but he still vented Liu Xiang's breath with concern. He felt that there was heat, so he felt relieved.

The shouting sounds around him suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at Liu Xiang from death to life in disbelief, and her mind was like a willow branch in the wind, very messy.

"This, this, this. Wu Nian saved the dead?"

"Did he use some spell?"

"Yes, this is a magical method."

In addition to being unbelievable, the eyes of Wu Nian looked at Wu Nian, which had a little more indescribable. Wu Nian turned to look at these people, shook his head without explanation.

It's too troublesome to explain.

In modern society, it is a first aid of common sense. In the eyes of these people, it is a fantasy. A question will generate more questions, and it will never end to explain it.

"Thank you all for today's events." Wu Nian stood up politely, bowed to the people around him, then bent down and picked up Liu Xiang, who was "light as light as a feather", and quickly returned to his small yard.

Wu Nian did not explain, but the voices of people were rampant.

"I heard that there is a way to die, called fake death. Could it be that Liu Xiang pretended to die?"

"It's possible. But even if you wake up the fake death, that's a skill. Wu Nian, a drunkard, actually has this ability?"

"Strange, strange."

Wu Nian soon returned to her yard and entered Liu Xiang's bedroom. Her bedroom was clean and tidy, but also simple and shabby.

In addition to the stools, there are only a few cabinets left from the ancestral history.

Wu Nian hesitated for a moment, first put Liu Xiang on the stool, let her lie on the bed. Then he opened the cabinet and took some clothes.

"A child bride is also a wife, not a hooligan." Wu Nian thought for a moment, then decisively untied Liu Xiang's wet clothes. He soon fell silent, his fingers trembling.

Even if he killed someone without blinking, even if he saw too many corpses.

But a girl's body should be white and tender. However, Liu Xiang's body is thin and skinny, with all the ribs protruding.

There are bruises in many places, blue and purple.

From these wounds, you can see what life Liu Xiang usually lives.

"Oh." Wu Nian sighed, completely forgave Liu Xiang for giving him arsenic.

This girl is really going crazy.

It is reasonable for her to poison the original owner.

Even I want to kill the original owner.

Wu Nian carefully untied Liu Xiang's clothes to avoid touching the wounds. But even so, Liu Xiang, who was sleeping, still frowned.

I'm afraid that his little movements would make Liu Xiang feel strong pain.

Wu Nian carefully stripped Liu Xiang naked, then wiped her body with a cloth, changed into a clean set of clothes, and stuffed Liu Xiang into the bedding.

This is not enough. Wu Nian went to the kitchen to get firewood and iron basins, lit open fires in the room to keep warm, and opened the windows to ventilate.

But Wu Nian was not relieved, and he did everything he should do. For Liu Xiang, the biggest difficulty has not been passed.

It was cold in winter, and she walked around the well, begging for death again, and her body was weak again. If she didn't get sick, she would be able to pass.

If you get sick, you may be in danger.

Wu Nian's worries soon became a reality. He sat beside the bed, frowned and looked at Liu Xiang's little face. Her face turned red with the naked eye.

Wu Nian spread her hands and tried it on her forehead, and it was so hot.

Without any hesitation, he first looked at the open flames in the house, then left the yard at a speed of 100 meters, found the only pharmacy in the 100-household office, took the hand of the doctor Wang, and returned to his yard in a hurry.

Doctor Wang was at least seventy years old. Wu Nian pulled him away and panted for a long time before he calmed down. He sat down with an unhappy look and began to take Liu Xiang's pulse.

Dr. Wang quickly forgot the unhappiness and his face became serious. He looked up and said to Wu Nian: "You kid, you are really cruel to her on weekdays. She is too weak and has gone through this disaster again. I am afraid there is a lot of danger. I will prescribe a medicine, and you will catch a post first. Take it in two times, but don't have too much hope, just take it as doing your best and leaving your destiny."

Wu Nian's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and her heart kept sinking.

"Sir. She is so dangerous?"

Wu Nian said in a low voice.

Is this poor girl really going to be weak? She is only in her teenage years, a cardamom girl, and it is really too hard. She hasn't lived a good life in the past few years.

He wanted to raise her so fat, didn't he even have a chance?

"It's so dangerous." Dr. Wang glared at Wu Nian and blamed him. The drunkard looked worried now. What did he do before?

"By the way she eats on weekdays, I'm afraid she's shabby. If you really want to save her, take out the money and buy some meat and eggs. Don't have fat meat, but lean meat and make porridge for her to eat. It's considered a way to make up for the sheep and see if she can be saved."

Dr. Wang turned his head and looked at the girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and sighed with pity.

"Thank you, sir." Wu Nian suddenly felt hope in his heart and quickly bowed to Dr. Wang. Then he wanted to pay Dr. Wang a medical fee, but Dr. Wang refused.

He asked Dr. Wang to wait for a while, turned around and went to the bedroom, and returned to the pharmacy with Dr. Wang. After buying the medicine, he bought a little lean meat and went home.

He first decocted Liu Xiang with medicine as the doctor's instructions. He returned to the kitchen, put the rice and lean meat into the pot, and started to make porridge.

After Liu Xiang finished drinking the porridge, his expression improved a little. Wu Nian was happy, but he was still worried. That night, he lit the fire and stayed in Liu Xiang's room.

I wake up from time to time to check Liu Xiang’s condition.

Hard work pays off. When the next morning, Wu Nian saw that Liu Xiang's condition had stabilized a lot. He was so happy that he quickly washed the rice and put it into the pot, cooked lean meat porridge and fed it to her, and then fed half of the remaining medicine yesterday and fed it to her.

After finally struggling until noon, Wu Nian felt worried again.

The Wu family eats rice bran rice every day.

Although he had some money, he should have saved money until the food was ripe next fall. As a result, Liu Xiang is like this again now.

Although the daily medicine is not much, it is also money.

Big head or meat, lean meat, eggs.

Although I was humble in this whispering to the bow, I had no choice.


Chapter completed!