Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 31
As Shen Zhuo approached step by step, Mu Shuangwan felt that not only her heart beat faster, but her mind also became a little confused.

Her face was so hot that she dared to conclude that her face must be flushed red at this moment.

Seeing that Shen Zhuo had finished his work, Gou Wa immediately jumped up from the ground, and then bumped into Shen Zhuo's face.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, I was really good today. I caught a fish. It was so big and fat..."

Gou Wa raised his head, his round black face was full of smiles, he looked at Shen Zhuo with big round eyes, as if hoping to get Shen Zhuo's affirmation.

Shen Zhuo patted Gouwa's head, "Gouwa is very powerful, Second Uncle knows!"

Shen Zhuo's eyes were full of love and admiration for Gouwa.

Shen Zhuo is a man of few words, most of the time, he is used to being silent, even his most respected elder brother, he will not say a lot if it is not necessary.

But for Gouwa and his wife Chen Rou, he is different, he is willing to tell Gouwa some principles of life.

I am more willing to speak the truth to my wife.

"Rou'er, thank you for bringing me lunch." Shen Zhuo sat down next to Mu Shuangwan, inadvertently, he swept Mu Shuangwan's cut left hand, his eyes darkened.

After Shen Zhuo sat down, Mu Shuangwan felt the sense of pressure getting stronger and stronger, especially when Shen Zhuo looked at her.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, Mu Shuangwan couldn't help retching.

Then, the head became more and more weary, and the nausea became more and more serious.

Shen Zhuo quickly got up from the ground, supported Mu Shuangwan, asked with concern in his eyes and a gentle tone. "Rou'er, what's wrong?"

Mu Shuangwan shook her head, at this moment she felt weak and it was difficult to speak, but she still struggled to speak out. "Dizziness, nausea, stomach...it hurts!"

After finishing speaking, I started to retch again!
Shen Zhuo suddenly realized something, he yelled at Gou Wa not far away.

"Gou Wa, go to the foot of the mountain and guard, no one is allowed to come up."

"Oh, that's great!" Hearing Shen Zhuo's order, Gouwa immediately ran down the mountain, and disappeared after a while.

Then, Shen Zhuo took out the bottled water from Gouwa's basket, sprinkled some on Mu Shuangwan's wrist, and gently pulled it with his hand, and Mu Shuangwan's wrist instantly turned purple-black.

"Heatstroke, I'll scrape for you, you bear with it for a while!" Shen Zhuo comforted.

At this moment, Mu Shuangwan was so weak that she could only let Shen Zhuo scrape her body.

After pulling on the wrist, it moved to the center of the eyebrows, Shen Zhuo's hands were heavy.

Every time Mu Shuangwan felt the pain, she couldn't help frowning, but she didn't cry out. Compared with the internal pain of nausea and abdominal pain, she would rather be grabbed by Shen Zhuo's hands, at least this kind of external pain would disappear after a while. alright.

"Is it better?" Shen Zhuo suddenly stopped and looked at Mu Shuangwan worriedly.

Mu Shuangwan nodded, then shook her head again.

Still nauseous, still nauseous, still stomach ache!
When Shen Zhuo heard Mu Shuangwan's answer, his eyes darkened, as if he was making a decision.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand in the direction of Mu Shuangwan... (Imagine by yourself)

Mu Shuangwan realized Shen Zhuo's actions, and began to struggle desperately, but he was still sick, and his struggle was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree in Shen Zhuo's view.

"Let go, bastard, bastard..." Unable to move, Mu Shuangwan could only scold. She searched her memory for more than 20 years, and only thought of these two words.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help it either, he had to do it in order to scrape the patient's body.

(End of this chapter)