The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 158 The Secret of the Box

The impact of her original family, even if she has read tens of thousands of medical books, papers, and practical examples, the wounds cannot heal on their own. The most terrifying thing is that every time she makes a choice, she will be passively affected by that impact.

So even if she appreciates and likes Ji Yan, the first time she sees Aunt Ji Yan, she will immediately withdraw her trust and downgrade the matter to the worst level.

So she seemed kind and generous, but she was always thinking about it in her heart, even thinking about it to the point of avenging Yuan Shen.

In this era, if there is no one she cares about or avoids, can she, like this life, start over again?

"Tan Zhiqing?" Li Ping came in carrying a bunch of things, Tan Mianmian came back to his senses, and trotted two steps to help her carry them in.

"What are these blocks of wood?"

After the two worked together to put it away, Li Ping said with a smile: "It's the firewood burned in the basin for us to keep warm in winter. In two days, the house will not survive without a brazier."

"Who gave it?"

"My uncle asked someone to bring it, and that person had to move it to the next place. Let us arrange where to put it, so I brought it in. It's a big place here." Li Ping said.

Tan Mianmian said that it is good to keep some of them for later use: "There are three houses outside, except for the operation room and the pharmacy, there is another house, and the rest will be stocked there."

"Okay." Li Ping rolled up her sleeves again, picked some to store, and Tan Mianmian neatly arranged twenty or so in an inconspicuous corner.

The person who delivered the firewood outside came over for the second time, and carried it directly to the freshly baked firewood room according to Li Ping's wishes.

When Tan Mianmian heard the commotion, she also came out to clean up the woodshed with Li Ping.

Li Ping and Tan Mianmian looked outside from time to time, worried that a patient might not notice it immediately.

As a result, I didn't see any patients coming after cleaning up, so I was distracted for a while.

at night
After Tan Mianmian finished washing, she read the first draft of the education meeting she had written at the desk in the outer room, and found that the pen was out of ink. When she went to get it from the table hole, she saw the small square box again.

"What does this thing contain?" Tan Mianmian held up the box and looked at it carefully by the candlelight, but still couldn't see anything.

When the table hole was about to be retracted, it was plugged crookedly, and the small box hit the table and fell to the ground again.

Tan Mianmian couldn't save it, so he could only watch it fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground was compacted, not so hard, and the box was not broken.

"It's quite durable." Tan Mianmian picked it up, clicked, but the box unfolded.

A key fell out of it.

This startled Tan Mianmian, because when she picked it up, she never thought that the box would be divided into two halves from the middle, but there was a joint connecting it, and she almost dropped the box that "moved" suddenly.

Picking up the key and looking at it, it is a copper-colored key, which is relatively long for the keys you see every day, almost the length of this small box.

Looking at this style, it looks a bit like a Western key, not like a finished product made by Huaguo Industry.

Will there be clues in the box?
As soon as this thought came up, Tan Mianmian turned her attention back to the box itself.

Inside the box that was thrown open, there was a cloth that was originally used to waterproof the key, but the cloth had turned yellow, otherwise it was an ordinary wooden box.

The seams that were tight before can now be seen at the opening, and can be closed and opened at will.

Holding the key and the box and looking at it for a while, Tan Mianmian, who didn't see the name, simply wrapped the key again and put it in.

But instead of putting a table hole, it was wrapped in furoshiki and placed at the bottom of the box.

Let's explore later, anyway, I bought it for two cents, so it belongs to me.

(End of this chapter)