Gu Jiao went out to chop wood, but on the one hand, she really lacked wood, and on the other hand, she also wanted to go into the mountains to find something that could fill her stomach.

Although the family is not as poor as the priceless, it is almost the same. Xiao Liulang can eat alone, and he may be able to hold on for a few more days, so she is a little short of money.

It is late autumn now, the sky is high and the air is clear and the cloudless.

Not only because of the lack of pollution, Gu Jiao felt that the sky above her head was particularly blue, which was the blue she had never seen before. The air was also very fresh and refreshing.

I came here for no reason, and I wonder if the group of lunatics in the institute would think of her. Most of them were gritting their teeth and blaming her for not sending the latest research results to them and then suddenly disappeared.

However, she appeared to be a doctor of medicine at the M University Institute, but in fact she was an agent. She joined the organization at the age of eight, and all her experiences after that were only concealed her true identity.

Of course, she didn't plan to lick blood from the knife for the rest of her life. She agreed with the organization that this was her last order, and she left after she finished it, but unexpectedly something happened to the plane...

Now that I think about it, the plane crash is a bit coincidental.

But it's meaningless to say this now. She's dead and it's impossible to go back to take revenge on anyone.

No one should feel sad about her death.

Her parents divorced when she was eight years old, and then they each formed their own families and had new children, which was always redundant.

In a sense, her fate is really similar to the original owner. The original owner’s parents left early, and the original owner was also unnecessary in the Gu family.

The original owner died, and no one would really feel sad for her.

Gu Jiao smiled self-deprecatingly, with a little cold between her eyebrows.

Because she was worried that it would rain, Gu Jiao didn't go deep into the forest. However, even so, she still asked her to discover many good things: mushrooms, mushrooms, and wild fungus growing on tree stumps.

The fungus was fat and thick, almost covered with half of the tree stump, and Gu Jiao picked up the big one.

This area was obviously cut down by the villagers, with many such stumps and many fungus growing.

Gu Jiao picked it over one by one, and the basket became heavy in a short while.

Seeing that it was almost done, Gu Jiao stopped in time, cut some dry firewood, tied the dry firewood with a rope, and carried it on her back to prepare to go down the mountain.

However, as soon as Gu Jiao turned around, she suddenly felt a squeak in the soles of her feet, as if she had stepped on something.

Then she heard a muffled groan, very slight and weak.

She blinked her eyes and slowly moved her legs away.

"It's not so unlucky..."

She took a deep breath and looked down, and saw a white-bearded old man fainted by himself in a weed...

Gu Jiao: "..."

No, how could anyone lie in the gutter?

Fortunately, she accidentally stepped on it?

Gu Jiao was very decent in her conscience and stepped over him.

But in just two seconds, Gu Jiao came back expressionlessly again.

"I'm not saving you out of conscience."

"Geeh--"

In a tight cloth bag beside the old man, a pheasant flapped his wings and screamed.

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and glanced at the cloth bag casually, and the cloth bag didn't move in an instant.

Then she looked at the white-bearded old man in front of her. There was a big footprint on the other person's face that was trampled out by Gu Jiao, which was very terrible.

Look at his clothes, he looks like an ordinary villager.

But there was an indescribable majesty between my eyebrows.

Gu Jiao put down the dry firewood on her back and began to take the pulse of the other party.

She studied Western medicine when she was in school, but in order to perform a very special task, she lurked in the priest of the Chinese medicine master on the grounds of becoming a disciple and learning skills for five years.

Judging from his pulse, his body itself has no serious illness. Gu Jiao speculated that he was infected with wind and cold, had a sudden high fever, accidentally fell into the gutter, and even dislocated his left arm.

Gu Jiao took out her small medicine box from the backpack, took an ice bag and applied it to him on his forehead.

Then, Gu Jiao took his arm back, cut a piece of firewood, tore off the hem of his clothes, and braked his arm.

After doing this, Gu Jiao took his body temperature again and found that it was still high, so she injected him with a fever-reducing injection.

Not far away, there is a small grass shed for villagers to go up the mountain to rest.

Gu Jiao moved the person there.

The fever subsided and the person was about to wake up. Gu Jiao stood up and went down the mountain. Before leaving, Gu Jiao left his umbrella for him.

"Where is me, I won't treat people in vain."

After saying that, a bag of pheasants was gone.

As soon as Gu Jiao got home, the rain fell and soon it formed a torrential momentum. The mountains were far away and the villages were covered with straw huts.

Gu Jiao went directly to the stove.

Xiao Liulang had cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the stove, and put away his clothes.

Gu Jiao put down the firewood and cloth bag, opened the cupboard and took a look, wondering, "Are you finished eating?"

She kept a lot of them.

Unexpectedly, the boy looked at Qingqing and had a big appetite.

Is it true that he is getting physically old?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows, found a cage and locked the pheasant in.

Gu Jiao separated Xiaochai and Dachai and picked it up separately if they needed to be chopped.

It was already evening when she finished chopping the firewood. The rain had not stopped and the room was wet and cold. She found a brazier and planned to light the fire for herself. Suddenly, she thought of something, walked to Xiao Liulang's house and knocked on his door gently.

"Do you want to burn the fire?"

She asked softly.

There was no response in the room.

She called again, but still didn't respond.

Seeing the door was closed, Gu Jiao gently pushed it open, looked out, and saw that under the dim oil lamp, the thin and thin figure had fallen asleep on the dilapidated table.

He still holds an unfinished book in his hand.

The book was obviously yellowed, the cover was broken, and it was pasted with oil paper.

Scholars in the countryside have a very hard time, especially Xiao Liulang, who has been exploited by the Gu family and the original owner for a long time and cannot even attend a private school. They rely on themselves to learn.

Gu Jiao hesitated for a moment, walked over gently, took a cotton coat from the cabinet and draped it on him.

It was already midnight when Xiao Liulang woke up.

He didn't sleep well a few days ago, and he never thought that he would fall asleep on the table. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was an extra cotton coat on his body, and a frown between his eyebrows and a trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes.

He frowned and looked at the book in his hand, and suddenly heard a crisp sound. He turned his head and saw a burning brazier on the ground at some point.

The cold house was warmed by the fire.

Xiao Liulang's eyes fell on the brazier, revealing a thoughtful look.

There was only one brazier at home, and after giving it to Xiao Liulang, Gu Jiao was gone.

After hiding the medicine box, Gu Jiao hurried into the quilt, wrapping herself like a small silkworm pupa.

Maybe she was tired of her small body because she was a little cold, so she fell asleep quickly even though she was a little cold.

Gu Jiao has not dreamed for many years, but tonight she had a dream.

She dreamed that a doctor came to the town and Xiao Liulang went to find him to treat his legs. As a result, a medical dispute occurred in the pharmacy where the doctor was located, and many people were injured by accident.

Xiao Liulang was lame with one leg, and he was not as fast as anyone else. He was also injured by someone else's previous intact leg.

Although this injury did not kill Xiao Liulang, he missed the exam three days later.

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Jiaojiao【Smiling】: Grandpa, how do you feel?

A big guy [embarrassing]:...the butt hurts.

Jiaojiao [Smile Yin Yin]: That was the injection of a fever-reducing injection for you, and what else?

A big guy [serious]: his arm hurts.

Jiaojiao [Smile]: That's because you fell and dislocated yourself, is there any other way?

A big guy [thinking]: His face hurts.
Chapter completed!