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Chapter 118 Dead people are not qualified to judge right from wrong

Chapter 118 Dead people are not qualified to judge right from wrong

When the two entered the room, Xiaocui on the bed did not respond.

She didn't pass out, she didn't even moan, she just opened her eyes, looking weakly at the wet ground, there was no brilliance in her gray eyes.

According to the experience in her mind, she is already a dead person, but she is not completely dead yet.

"Go get a basin of clean water."

Lin Qian said to the maid who led the way, even in the eyes of him, a possessor of extraordinary medical skills, the difference between Xiao Cui and a dead person is no longer that big.

These twenty big boards, but did not hold back the slightest bit.

As we all know, with the same [-] boards, some people should eat and drink after suffering, some people will be fine after lying in bed for a few days, and some people will die!

Xiao Cui is undoubtedly the last one.

It can be seen that the empress should be really angry, just because a cleaning lady took an extra look at her, heh!
Not daring to delay, he took out ginseng, horse chestnut, quail and other great tonics from the medicine box, and Lin Qian made the soup himself in this small damp room.

He didn't dare to deal with the rotten flesh on Xiao Cui's body directly, he was worried that Xiao Cui's body would not be able to carry it.

Halfway through lighting the fire, the maid Xiao Lian who led the way came back with a bucket. Looking at Lin Qian whose face was covered in black ashes and hadn't managed to light the fire, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's not Lin Qian's fault. He has never experienced such a thing in his two lifetimes. God knows it would be so difficult to start a fire. And my little sister has to repeat this kind of work every day for these years. It's really hard for her.

After Xiao Lian laughed, she didn't have anything to say. In the current situation, she really couldn't laugh.

But my heart was full of emotion, I didn't expect Mrs. Lin to boil medicine for these lowly court girls, and made himself into such a mess, and he didn't get angry or impatient.

Pushing Lin Qian away and standing in Lin Qian's position, in the blink of an eye, the flames were already dancing in the earthen stove, bringing warmth to the damp hut.

Add water to boil the soup, and at the same time boil some hot water to prepare for the rotten meat later.

"Xiaocui, drink some soup... you can drink some..."

The ginseng soup is ready, Xiao Lian shouted anxiously holding the spoon.

With Xiaocui lying on the bed, it is impossible to feed the ginseng soup if she does not actively swallow.

Obviously, Xiaocui has lost the will to survive.

Xiao Lian's face was pale, and she was a little at a loss, if there was no Xiao Cui to hug her to keep warm, how would she survive alone in this palace?

"Xiao Cui, look at me. I am Doctor Lin. I am here. I will definitely cure you!"

Lin Qian squatted on Xiaocui's bedside, full of confidence.

Xiao Cui just moved her eyes, probably recognizing Lin Qian, the light in her eyes regained a moment, but soon dimmed again.

Lin Qian understood what she meant, so what if he was cured?Wouldn't it be more painful to live in such a world?

Unable to refute!

But alive, after all, there is hope.

Yes, people live for hope, and now Xiaocui no longer has this hope, or motivation.

"You still owe me three silver coins, you can't die!"

Lin Qian decided to give her a motivation to live, "Last time you spent a total of three renminbi on the prescription for your cold infection. Are you going to pay it back?"

"For you, Xiao Lian risked being punished and asked me to treat your illness. Are you not going to repay this kindness?"

"There is also this bowl of ginseng soup, but it is worth more than ten taels of silver. Even if you don't drink it, it has been cooked now, and you still have to pay back the money!"

Xiaocui lay on the bed in a daze, looking at the man in front of the bed who kept opening and closing his mouth and gesticulating, his voice seemed to come from the sky, it was vague and familiar.

Of course, it's more noisy, can't she be allowed to die peacefully?

But inexplicably, the noise made her feel a little warm.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about themselves?
There was a severe drought in my hometown that year, and I was sent to the palace. Since then, there has been no news of my parents. They should be gone, otherwise, why didn't I come to find myself?
That year, she was only five years old!
Thinking about some messy things, the voice in my ear gradually became clear.

"Little Lotus?"

That's right, Xiaolian was sent to the palace with her. At that time, the two fought over a bowl of broth. Who knew that they would become good friends who would talk about everything later on. Scenes from the past flashed in her mind. A smile appeared on Tsui's face.

The figure in front of her eyes began to become clear, and she saw the girl who was anxiously standing aside holding the ginseng soup, but it was Xiaolian!
The two of them once said that they wanted to live a good life together, how could he leave her alone?
There is light in Xiaolian's eyes!
"water……"

A hoarse voice squeezed out of his parched throat.

No one could hear what she was saying, but Xiao Lian was overjoyed and fed the ginseng soup.

gollum...gollum...

Xiao Lian drank heavily.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the patient has the will to survive, as long as the King of Hades hasn't taken the person away, with his medical skills, he can bring the person back.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Xiaocui's complexion became vivid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only then did Lin Qian fetch a pot of hot water, wet it with a cloth, and carefully clean the rotten flesh on Xiaocui's back.

Although Xiao Cui was given anesthesia herbal medicine, she had already passed out at this time, but she could still hear her unconscious muffled sound when cleaning.

Lin Qian didn't dare to move too much, her body was too weak, and if the pain was too much, it might be dangerous.

After cleaning, Lin Qian took out the knife, sterilized it with fire, and patiently cut off the rotten flesh on his back bit by bit, then sterilized, applied medicine, and bandaged...

After finishing all this, the sky was getting dark again. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sky. He had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, he would not be able to leave the palace.

Lin Qian quickly grabbed another prescription from the medicine box, handed it to Xiao Lian, and instructed, "Look at her tonight, and cook this medicine for her later, and feed her another bowl tomorrow morning." Ginseng soup..."

After some instructions, before leaving, he took another look at Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui was also looking at him like a wounded cub.

After a busy afternoon, she looked much better.

"Now you owe me another life, so you have to live well, without my permission, you are not allowed to give up!"

Before leaving, Lin Qian said something again.

He earns his own life, no matter how powerful a doctor is, he can't save a person who wants to die.

He didn't know if it was right to do so, maybe after curing her, it would only bring her more pain.

But he couldn't help but watch an innocent person who could be saved die in front of him, he was selfish.

But whether it is right or wrong, it must be judged by the living, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)

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