Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 341 The Overturned Food Box

Chapter 341 The Overturned Food Box

The brown coarse cloth was already soaked with Li Lian's blood, Wang Jingzhi's face was calm when he took off the strip of cloth for her, and he was unavoidably surprised when he saw the wound that was slowly bleeding out.

He has seen many people who slit their wrists to seek death. Most of them use daggers, and the incisions are all clean and neat. However, Li Lian's wounds are obviously the result of repeated slits with blunt instruments. It's blurry and looks horrible.

"Respect, she, can she still help?" Aunt Osmanthus's expression was equally ugly when she saw the wound, and she was more guilty and flustered.

She had expected irreparable consequences, but never expected this to happen.

She thought that keeping Li Lian at Shen's house would at most make her feel bored and leave secretly.

But she didn't want it to be a matter of her life.

If she had known earlier, she would, would have given her money earlier to let her run farther.

Aunt Osmanthus is nearly fifty years old, but now she looks like a child who has done something wrong, very flustered.

Seeing the elders like this, a wave of waves flashed in Wang Jingzhi's eyes.

"Don't worry, Auntie, you delivered it quickly. She's fine. I'll just give her some medicine."

Wang Jingzhi's "Sister Li" was repeated in his throat, but he didn't say it in the end.

Li Lian's injury is not serious, but it looks a little scary, saying this is not to appease her, but to tell the truth.

After hearing his words, Aunt Osmanthus fell to the ground with a heart.

Unknowingly, she has become more convinced of Wang Jingzhi's words, perhaps because he is now a doctor and can save lives, and elders will be more partial to them.

"Auntie, is brother Chong's leg better?" Wang Jingzhi was about to sew up Li Lian's wound, while chatting with Aunt Osmanthus, hoping to make her relax.

"It's much better, I'm really sorry to bother you, respectfully." With the topic, Aunt Osmanthus really lost the nervousness just now.

"It's okay." Wang Jingzhi shook his head, but the movements of his subordinates were very meticulous.

After cleaning up the debris in the wound, Wang Jingzhi threaded needles and thread to start suturing.

The suture thread is catgut, which will be absorbed by the flesh after the wound heals, which can save a lot of trouble.

At first, Wang Jingzhi was a little scared when he saw his master stitching up those bloody wounds with a needle and thread. These things always reminded him of what happened back then.

Now he is no different from that gray-haired doctor.

Wang Jingzhi was cold-tempered, and he became more introverted after that time of suffering. During the two years in the medical center, he was with everyone, and then he gradually got better.

Although Wang Jingzhi didn't know how to chat, he tried his best to comfort Aunt Osmanthus.

Li Lian's injuries were not serious, but because she hadn't woken up, it was inconvenient to move.

Jihetang was full of men again, so in the end Aunt Guihua could only stay in the hospital to take care of Li Lian.

the eighth day of june
The weather was hotter than the previous few days. Even though the women had put on gauze skirts, they were still hot and sweaty.

"Miaomiao, are you going home?" Nan Zhi saw Shen Miaomiao carrying the food box and asked with a smile.

This little girl has lived in her own home for so many days, although she looks cheerful, how can a sentimental little girl miss home?

"Yeah." The little girl blushed. She was the one who wanted to 'run away from home' at the beginning, and she was the one who cried and cried with Sister Nanzhi at night.

Now that I suddenly want to go back, I am really embarrassed.

"Go back and talk to your aunt." Nan Zhi paused, and then continued: "Don't worry about your brother's affairs, Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Shen are sensible people, they know how to do well. "

"Okay, I know." The little girl blushed and waved to Nan Zhi before leaving with the food box.

The sunlight fell on the girl's back through the mottled tree shadows, causing people around to look sideways.

Those who knew her only smiled and greeted her.

Sanweiju will be closed for three days from today, just for the construction of the women's building.

Aze stood in front of the window on the second floor, watching the girl's figure gradually walk away, feeling a little lost.

His heart was disturbed.

But Shen Dong's family didn't seem to have that kind of intention towards him.

"Young man, what are you looking at!" Master Zheng asked Aze to go up to see if he was in the right position, but it turned out that he was a little out of his mind, and he was a little unhappy at once.

He was guaranteed, he had to do this job beautifully no matter what.

"I'm sorry, Master Zheng." Aze hurriedly apologized, but Master Zheng no longer counted on him, and only asked Liu Dashang to watch.

"This young man looks good, why are you still being lazy?" Master Zheng muttered in a low voice, Aze who had just come down from upstairs was a little embarrassed.

"East..."

Seeing Nanzhi looking this way, Aze was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you can rest for a while, just let Liu Da go." Nan Zhi waved his hand, indicating that there is no serious problem.

"Thank you, my master." Aze panicked with embarrassment on his face, thanked him in a hurry, and then returned to Sanweiju from the opened small door.

Father Lin, who was painting the small door, saw Aze leave, and clicked his tongue twice.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Lin Yicheng suddenly heard his father's movement, and turned to look at him.

"I think that kid looks a bit like Twelve!" Father Lin said with a sigh. Twelve had stayed with them in Yancheng for more than half a year. The girl hit it off.

But now there is A Ze, it seems that he is also interested in the girl of the Shen family, if Twelve doesn't come back, maybe he will really be pried into a corner.

Father Lin looked emotionally, as if he remembered his frivolity when he was young.

"Father, did you forget? Wen Chen promised us that he would marry Fatty when he came back in early June." Lin Ercheng was a little helpless. Although his brother-in-law always counted on what he said, it was almost the middle of the month and he hadn't seen her yet. There are people.

"That kid." Father Lin curled his lips. He loves and hates his son-in-law.

At the beginning, she quietly came to the door with the dowry gift, but now that the day has come, there is no sign of anyone.

Fortunately, their family is calm, otherwise, if they tell others that their daughter is going to marry, and there is no groom in the end, it will make people laugh out loud.

"Wen Chen might come back with Twelve and One at that time." Lin Ercheng knew Twelve's feelings for Shen Miaomiao, and there was only one father in Twelve's family, and he was also in the barracks.

Thinking about it, they shouldn't mind their status, as long as Twelve is willing, their marriage can be accomplished.

A Ze sat on the couch for only half an hour, and finally chose to go to Shen Miaomiao.

Last time he flinched, this time he wanted to ask for clarification.

The courtyard door of Shen's house was wide open, and there was an overturned food box on the ground. The smoothies and fruit drinks inside had all been turned into water, forming a wet puddle with the sand on the ground. shadows.

(End of this chapter)

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