Ms. Ding said she was waiting to die and asked the mother and son who worked as a waiter to pay compensation. In fact, she was still reluctant to die. It was early winter and it was very cold in the morning. She applied medicine in the morning every day, and she always got up early to work.
Anyone can go to the entrance of Qijia Medical Center and get a bowl of cold-repelling soup.
Chu Yunli came to deliver medicine at noon, and happened to see someone crawling on the ground, and was a little surprised.
She often helped the poor, and the clerks in the medical clinic followed suit. They would not speak harshly to people who looked poor when they came to buy medicine. They would even lend a hand to someone who was seriously ill. But this person lying on the ground
But no one helped.
He walked forward slowly, and when he was about to bend down to help him, he saw that the person with a bruised face on the ground was Ding.
Chu Yunli immediately retracted her outstretched hand and walked into the hospital.
When Mrs. Ding saw her, she was immediately overjoyed: "Qiao Niang, give me a hand."
Chu Yunli turned around: "Did I tell you, the Luo family, not to come to me?"
Ding didn't care, and said to herself: "You don't know, the guy over there just beat me up. How can you do that in business? Go and seek justice for me, and give me some medicine for my injuries."
Chu Yunli smiled and ordered Bupleurum: "Take her away with someone and throw her into the street over there."
Bupleurum immediately called people out to carry him.
Ms. Ding was still ill and injured. She finally climbed here. How could she be willing to be carried away like this? She immediately shouted: "Qi Qiaoniang, you disrespect your elders and are unfilial to them. Let me see who will marry you in the future."
Zhaonan?"
Buihu was unhappy and sneered: "The entire Bingzhou City knows that my master is the most kind, but he treats you and your Luo family harshly. The fault must be with you. Besides, who doesn't know that your Luo family bullies me?
What about Master? Even if you shout outside, someone has to listen."
As more and more people in the city began to take pills, Chu Yunli's status became more and more transcendent. Because everyone also knew that the major medical clinics sold the most common pills, and they wanted better ones.
Fortunately, she made it after checking her pulse.
No matter who I offend, I will not offend the doctor.
Apart from anything else, Chu Yunli beat Hu Miao twice, but the head of the Hu family did not come to trouble her. If it had been anyone else, he would have been unable to stay in the city any longer.
Ms. Ding was carried to the street over there. She climbed hard to the Qijia Medical Center once, but found nothing. Of course she would not come again. She came out at midnight yesterday, and it was almost afternoon now and she was still wet.
She was thirsty, hungry, tired and in pain. In desperation, she crawled to the back kitchen of a restaurant where she had had dinner.
Probably because it was so miserable, a cook in the kitchen couldn't stand it, so he quietly handed over a white-flour bun and said, "Mom, please leave quickly! If the master sees it, he will curse me."
Mrs. Ding hurriedly agreed, holding the steamed buns with joy. Even in the countryside, she could not eat white flour steamed buns a few times a year. Although the steamed buns were a bit hard, they must have been from yesterday. She couldn't help but swallow, and stuffed half of it.
She put it into her arms, took the remaining half and took a big bite. She was so hungry that she swallowed it in a gulp, but failed to swallow it. The bun blocked her throat, and she rolled her eyes in discomfort. She stared.
She was holding the back door of the restaurant, expecting the waiter who had just given her the steamed buns to open the door again so he could give her some saliva.
Unfortunately, the door was not opened for a long time. She pinched her throat, stared at the back door, and fell to the ground.
When the water collector arrived at the back door in the afternoon, he saw a man lying on the ground. He was covered in injuries, his eyes were wide open, his face was blue, and he had long since lost his breath.
Someone died in Ping An Restaurant!
The person who collected the water went directly to the Yamen because he was afraid of getting into trouble.
There have been a lot of people in the city recently, and it is normal for people to be beaten, smashed, looted and stolen. When the government official came, he heard that there was a dead person and even brought a corpse with him.
After the autopsy, it was found that she had been choked to death. She also saw that there were white-flour steamed buns in her hands and in her arms. After asking, she learned that they were given by the waiter.
The guy died unjustly, okay?
Seeing that the aunt was pitiful, he kindly stole a steamed bun for her. Originally, the steamed buns in the kitchen that had been left overnight were allowed to be eaten by the workers like him, as long as the master did not pursue the matter.
But who knew he would choke someone to death after giving him a steamed bun?
After repeatedly calling for injustice, it was really not his fault to discuss this matter. After careful questioning, the Yamen found the uncle and nephew of the Luo family.
Luo Shengming stared until dawn and saw that his mother had not come back. He had a bad premonition in his heart. By afternoon, he was sure that his mother had been caught.
When he saw the government official coming, he felt certain that "it is indeed the case". He was not surprised, but when he learned that his mother had choked to death on a steamed bun, he was speechless for a long time.
Ms. Ding was not an important person, and there was no culprit in her death. When the Yamen divided up the case, no one hid it. Ms. Ding crawled on the street for most of the day, and had two riots in front of two medical clinics in the morning.
None of it is a secret.
When the official came to invite Chu Yunli to her home, she was quite surprised. She was even more surprised when she learned that Ding was dead.
Although Ding's body was damaged, he was beaten several times, and his body was seriously injured. But it would not be possible to die in a long time.
After learning that Mrs. Ding actually choked to death on her steamed buns, Chu Yunli said: "..."
She was speechless for a while, then followed the Yamen official to the Yamen. Looking at Ding who was still dead, she said calmly: "I have nothing to say. It is a fact that I asked people to carry her away. I have already said that I have nothing to do with the Luo family. I
I don’t owe her anything, there’s no reason why she’s so miserable and I have to help her when she comes to my door. In fact, I’ve helped a lot of people recently, but I just don’t want to help the Luo family!”
Luo Shengming was so angry that he couldn't express it, and said viciously: "You are a murderer. If you hadn't driven her away, my mother would not have died!"
"If you don't let her go out, he won't die." Chu Yunli looked at Luo Shengming on the ground and said with disdain: "According to what you just said, you are also a murderer, you unfilial son who killed his mother! I don't believe you.
You didn’t know about my mother going to steal medicine!”
Luo Shengming shouted: "I don't know! If I knew, I would definitely not let her go!"
Chu Yunli made no secret of her disdain: "You have been out for more than ten years, but you can't even support your mother. You are a waste! You are a waste of rice and food, and you are the one who deserves to die!"
Luo Shengming felt aggrieved: "Don't you deserve to die? Since you know medical skills, why did you hide it from us?"
"I will die if I hide it from you?" Chu Yunli sneered: "Your family is not a government office!"
"Don't make any noise!"
The adults in the hall were very impatient and were shocked: "Now that the cause of death has been found out, let's take him back for burial!"
Chu Yunli bowed generously to the officials: "Farewell!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The happiest thing was the boy who beat the person and the boy who gave the buns. When they heard that the adults had no intention of pursuing the matter, they hurriedly left.
Soon, apart from the official, the only people left in the court were Luo Shengming's uncle and nephew, and the dead Ding on the ground.
Luo Shengming was dissatisfied: "Sir, they are all related to my mother's death, how can you let them go?"
The adults in the court patiently explained: "Zhao Laoshi beat your mother because he stole things, and he didn't beat your mother too hard. As for Mrs. Qi, she just had your mother carried away and given to Xiao Liu of the steamed buns.
It’s even more aggrieved. Someone gave your mother the steamed buns with good intentions, but was it wrong to give them back? Your mother choked to death eating the steamed buns herself! No one can blame her, that’s it!”
The uncle and nephew were dumbfounded.
Seeing the master getting up to leave, he hurriedly said: "But I don't have the money to bury my mother!"
The adult waved his hand: "That is your business. I know you are pitiful, but my monthly salary is only enough to support a family, so I really don't have much to help you. You can think of a way on your own, but it really doesn't work...
You can even sell your body to bury your mother!"
After saying this, he waved his hand and quickly disappeared into the back office with the yamen servant.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other and had no choice but to move the person out of the government office.
They didn't have a penny on them, not to mention buying a coffin, and they couldn't even find a straw mat. Qi Qiaoniang didn't help, and the Hu family couldn't get in. As for friends... Luo Shengming's previous friends were all here.
He broke off friendship with him during his escape. If he really had friends, he wouldn't have been so miserable after being injured.
After thinking about it, it seems that it was really only the adults who came up with the idea.
Luo Shengming looked at his nephew: "Gu Man, your mother raised you up, and she loves you the most. Now she... you have to do your best."
Luo Guman refused: "My grandma should love me, but she is still reluctant to give me meat because of you. It should be you who owe me, and you owe grandma even more. Besides, since ancient times, it is the son who provides care for his parents until they die, so I will
I’ve never heard of asking a grandson to organize funerals for grandparents.”
In short, tell him to sell himself and stop doing it!
Luo Shengming frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito: "But I am so seriously injured, who will buy me?"
"That's not necessarily true!" Luo Guman thought for a while: "You know martial arts, maybe someone is willing to buy you back as a guard."
Luo Shengming: "..." That makes sense!
The uncle and nephew were kneeling on the busy street, asking only for a share of money for burial.
Almost as soon as Chu Yunli knelt down, she got the news.
She remembered that in her previous life, Qi Qiao and her daughter became flower girls, while Luo Shengming and his friends went to the flower house to have fun. She picked up a pen and wrote a letter, handed it to the maid, and said: "Send it to the aunt who knows about it."
I knew that my aunt was the owner of the famous Beauty House in the city, and Chu Yunli had given her some skin-beautifying cream two days ago.
The Beauty Building is the Flower Building!
Not long after, the manager of the Beauty Building came to the uncle and nephew and asked, "How much money do you want?"
The steward was in his forties, dressed in rich clothes, and looked very flamboyant. Luo Shengming looked at the person without trace, coughed a few times, and said weakly: "We are only selling one person."
Luo Guman hurriedly added: "You can choose. My second uncle is good at martial arts. If you ask him to be a thug, he will definitely be able to do it."
Luo Shengming: "..."
He hurriedly said: "I am sick and he is relatively young."