"Come here, please bring the doctor." Gu's tone was full of excitement.
Wu Qingling suddenly felt uneasy. She didn't dare to ask Gu the reason for calling the doctor. She turned to look at the attendant who came to deliver the message: "Young Master really said that?"
With a bow, he turned around and left.
Although there is no answer, even the attitude is completely different from before. What is there that you don't understand?
Wu Qingling bit her lip, becoming more and more frightened. The key is that she has become a maid who sold herself, and someone who signed a death contract can just find any excuse after being beaten to death. Not to mention outsiders, not even her own parents can help.
busy.
What's more, from the fact that her parents sold her for money, it can be seen that they don't love her that much at all, and they will never pay too much for her.
The doctor was employed by the house and was on call for twelve hours. He rushed over half a quarter of an hour later. He brought a lot of gold sore medicine, thinking that Wu Qingling had been tossing the wound again and needed to be re-bandaged. When he entered the door, he saw that the person was well.
, he still looked surprised.
"lady?"
Mrs. Gu looked serious: "How is her wound?"
The doctor couldn't guess what she was thinking, so he answered honestly: "After most of it has been raised, if it doesn't crack anymore, it will take at most ten days to grow new flesh."
Mrs. Gu asked again: "If I go to the ground now, will my life be in danger?"
doctor:"……"
"If you move slowly and don't pull the wound, you should be fine."
Mrs. Gu was particularly satisfied with this answer: "Go back."
Wu Qingling was anxious. She couldn't work. It wasn't that she wanted to be lazy, but that once she got started with the job, everyone in the house would treat her like a maid. How could she be worthy of the position of the young lady of Chen's house?
?
Even if you become a young lady, this past will still be laughed at.
"Doctor, the day before yesterday you said I couldn't move."
The doctor knew very well who his master was and left without looking back.
Gu sneered: "There are several ways to recuperate from injuries. As a maid, you have to work as long as you don't die. Since Nankang is short of manpower, you can take care of it."
The words were spoken so lightly that it was like a bolt from the blue to Wu Qingling.
The two women came in and couldn't help but help her up and put her on the ground. Firstly, she was afraid of hurting her wounds, and secondly, she didn't want to work. She leaned on the old women with all her strength, looking like she had difficulty even standing up.
Where can I work if I fall down even if I stand?
As soon as Gu raised her chin, someone immediately understood, came forward with a needle, and stabbed Wu Qingling's waist hard.
Wu Qingling's body stiffened and she screamed in pain.
At the same time, the two women stepped away. Wu Qingling did not dare to move because she was in too much pain. She wanted to throw it to the ground, but she was afraid that the wound would bleed again if she moved too much... Even though she was a
Chen Nankang would pay special attention to injuries to her fingers and find a group of people to take care of her. But now, don't expect such treatment. Gu would only find an opportunity to kill her, and she didn't dare to gamble.
Therefore, if you want to heal your injuries, you have to make do with them yourself.
But Wu Qingling really didn't want to work. She thought that she might as well just fall down and tear the wound and try Chen Nankang's attitude. Maybe there was an informant around him... After a moment of hesitation, she heard Gu sneer again:
"Isn't this a good place to stand? The Chen Mansion doesn't support idle people, so go ahead."
Wu Qingling didn't move, and the woman holding the needle stabbed her hard again. In order to avoid it, she could only move forward step by step. When she got outside the door, she thought she couldn't go on like this, so she gritted her teeth and fell down the steps.
No one was there to help her, and the bright red color on her waist was visible to the naked eye.
"it hurts!"
Mrs. Gu snorted coldly: "It's just a wound. You can definitely stand up. If you can't, kill me with a stick!"
Wu Qingling's eyes widened. Seeing that someone was really going to get the stick, she didn't dare to lie down anymore, tried to push herself up, and walked out of the yard.
It was really possible to walk, but it would really hurt. Wu Qingling was miserable for a short distance. Her family was not rich, but they had enough food and clothing. She had never suffered from this kind of pain since she was a child.
Just like this, step by step, it became a scene in the garden. Wu Qingling felt humiliated and uncomfortable, so she simply rested on the rockery for a while.
But there was talk and laughter.
"The county master looks good in anything he wears. Especially in bright red, he looks like a fairy in a painting. Anyone who is not blind will be fascinated by you."
"You're so sweet. I'll go back to the steward to collect the silver reward..."
Wu Qingling followed the sound and saw a maid saluting happily: "Thank you, Lord County, for the reward."
At the same time, a group of people over there also looked over.
At this moment, Wu Qingling was injured and couldn't stand up straight at all. Her whole body was rickety, like an eighty-year-old man, and she was very embarrassed. She didn't want to see anyone, but she couldn't help it.
Before I could turn around and hide, I heard the woman who was like a wealthy flower in the world smiled and said: "It was like confinement before, and you couldn't even leave your room. Are you finally willing to give it up?"
It's not a good thing to say that an unmarried woman is in confinement. Wu Qingling's chest heaved with anger, but she didn't dare to lose her temper. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm injured and I can't get out."
"Isn't this out?" Chu Yunli looked up and down: "Not bad, you don't need help, you can work."
Wu Qingling stared at her: "Did you ask Nankang to torment me?"
Chu Yunli asked back: "So what?" She held the hairpin she put on her head that morning: "No matter how much you hate in your heart, you can't do anything to me. In fact, I don't care about the trouble between you.
Let's go, the chrysanthemums are just right over there, I have to go take a look."
Watching the group of people leaving in a grand manner, Wu Qingling was filled with envy in her heart. When she turned around and saw the Gu family walking out of a remote area, she became even more envious. If she had the identity of Cha Miyue and could be as comfortable as she was, the Chen family would have to praise her.
With.
When Mrs. Gu came out, she met Wu Qingling's eyes and immediately became angry. She really didn't want to meet Cha Miyue. Firstly, she wanted to salute a little girl. Secondly, Chamiyue would make sarcastic remarks every time they met. She didn't want to hear it.
.
But this does not mean that she is willing to be seen. She scolded: "It took me a long time to get here. It's slower than a bastard. When I get there, it's already dark. How can I work? Hurry up!"
Wu Qingling was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show up. She resigned herself to her fate and prepared to move. There was another burst of pain in her waist. She couldn't help but cry out in pain. From the corner of her eye, she saw her mother-in-law trying to poke her again, which frightened her and took a step away.
Only then did she realize that Mrs. Gu's last words were not urging her, but urging the mother-in-law behind her to take action.
After struggling for nearly half an hour, when Wu Qingling arrived at Kangyuan, she was panting from exhaustion, her head was covered with sweat, her underwear was soaked through, and the blood stain spreading on her waist was bigger than a slap.
Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew how embarrassed she was at this moment, but she didn't intend to clean it up. Not to mention that the mother-in-law behind her didn't give her time, she herself also wanted Chen Nankang to take a look.
What if he relents?
Chen Nankang was looking at the account books. Whether he was deceived by his sweetheart or disliked by the county boss, he had to do a good job. When he heard that someone was coming, he looked up and saw the embarrassed woman, and he suddenly felt a little strange.
Wu Qingling had been injured for a long time, which greatly damaged her vitality. Even if she took good care of herself, she had lost a lot of weight. At this moment, her hair was wet with sweat, and the strands were stuck to her forehead, making her pale complexion look like a ghost.
In short, it has nothing to do with beauty.
Wu Qingling bit her lip stubbornly: "I'm here. I heard..." She took two breaths: "I heard that you want me to do something, what do you need to do, just tell me!"
This is angry talk.
Chen Nankang lowered his eyes: "You can't do anything like this, go to the waiter!"
Wu Qingling's eyes widened and she blurted out: "You really want me to do it?"
"What else?" Chen Nankang carefully flipped through the account book in his hand: "You are a maid, so you should do things. Logically speaking, when you first come here, you should do the hardest and most tiring job. Considering that you are injured, I assigned you to a waiter with an easier job. You
Not satisfied yet?"
Wu Qingling stared at him fiercely.
But the man did not raise his head again, seeming to be distracted by the account book.
Wu Qingling was so angry that she turned around and left. At the door, she asked angrily: "Where is the waiter?"
The entourage had seen with his own eyes how much his master cared about this woman and knew that she was a liar. Even if the master disliked her, he did not dare to bully her. He only said with a dull face: "Next door to the wing opposite."
When Wu Qingling arrived at the waiter, her face was covered with sweat and tears, and she was panting from exhaustion. As soon as she entered the door, she was told by a maid: "Go get water."
Wu Qingling: "..."
It's hard for her to stand now and she might faint at any time. What kind of water can she get?
Do you want to kill her?
"Shut up!" An older woman appeared on the porch: "You are so weak, please light a fire."
Everyone was dissatisfied, and the woman scolded: "You still don't want to work?"
Wu Qingling only stood at the door for a while, and she could see that lighting a fire should be an easy job, so she made everyone dissatisfied. She sincerely thanked the woman and went to light the fire in a good manner.
Making tea is different from cooking. It only requires a small stove, and the firewood needs to be chopped into palm-sized pieces. Wu Qingling can make a fire, but she can't chop wood. Every time she cuts, she will pull the wound, and the pain will make her grin. She persisted for a while.
, her eyes were getting dark, and she felt that this was not going to work, and she had to find someone for help, so she got up and went to find the woman just now.
After asking around, she learned that the woman was one of the stewards of Chen Nankang's yard. Her maiden name was Liu, and everyone called her Steward Liu. She was in the flower room at the moment. She forced herself to move over, and as soon as she got closer, she heard someone's voice inside.
"Auntie, you clearly said that you would let me make tea when the weather gets cold. Look at my hands, they are all cracked by the cold. That Wu Qingling has been rejected by the young master, so she should be allowed to fetch water."
Her voice is particularly young, she must be a young girl in her prime.
"Silly!" This was Guanshi Liu's voice: "Young master has true feelings for her, and now he is annoying her, but no one knows what he is thinking in his heart. If there is still some affection, let's run there.
Tossing her will only make the young master pity her, and no one who bullies her will think about it. I helped her, just to make a good relationship. If there is no affection, let her burn a fire, and the injury will gradually improve. The young master is so busy, wait and see
How will she be remembered for a while?"
After Wu Qingling entered the house, Manager Liu was one of the few people who had good intentions towards her. He thought he was a good person, but to his surprise, he actually planned to consume her to death.
The young maid who spoke at the beginning praised: "Auntie is still smart."
Manager Liu smiled: "I didn't expect that there were so many, but the maids around the county master came to give them some advice."
Wu Qingling: "..." It's Cha Miyue again!
Why is she everywhere?
She turned around and left, not intending to light the fire. She picked up the bucket placed in the corner, asked about the location of the well, and limped over while holding on to her waist.