Lu Shao's down-and-out sweet wife

Chapter 5 Picking up junk
While talking, the people behind looked at each other, then turned and left.

"Brother Yong, are you not sure?" Although the voice was small, it was still clear in this narrow and quiet alley.

"No need, isn't that woman the one who picked up the trash? We were tricked by that bastard, so we continued to chase her." Said Yong.

"Pick up the broken ones?"

"The one under the British Bridge."

"Oh, so it's her, but she's not dead yet. I saw that she was beaten by several people a few days ago."

"Fate, let's go quickly."

"Eh."

As soon as Brother Yong and his group left, only Su Qing and that man were left in the alley, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

If that brother Yong didn't talk so much, Su Qing felt that this awkward atmosphere would not exist.

"Thank you." The man whispered, as if he didn't hear Brother Yong's words, his expression was very natural, without any surprise or contempt.

Su Qing shook her head, "You're welcome, but you'd better go quickly." After that, without waiting for the other party's answer, Su Qing staggered away from the man, turned around and was about to leave, but she didn't continue walking forward, but turned back the same way.

After walking a few steps, there was a 'bang', and something fell to the ground from behind.

She was startled, and looked back, only to see that the man had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Su Qing quickly walked back, only to find that the man had passed out, and the color of the clothes around his waist was much darker than other places.Su Qing took a look, only to realize that it was blood.

he got hurt.

"Hey, wake up. Are you okay? Wake up."

Su Qing yelled several times, but the other party didn't respond.Now, the trouble is a little bigger.It's definitely not good to just leave him here, but if you take him back, will you get into unnecessary trouble?
Forget it, you can't just ignore death.

Furthermore. . .

Thinking of something, Su Qing sighed, and then went to help the man.But this man is not so heavy, Su Qing took a lot of effort to help him up from the ground, and then walked towards her small hut little by little.

Half an hour later, Su Qing put her on the small bed, and she was completely relieved, but she was already exhausted.

Now she couldn't figure out whether it was this man who was too heavy, or her current body was too weak to walk such a distance, and it took half an hour without talking, and she was exhausted like a dog.

After sitting on the side and resting for a while, Su Qing walked to the bedside to see the man's situation.

"Hiss, what a deep wound."

Seeing the wound on his waist, Su Qing couldn't help but took a deep breath. The wound was five centimeters long, but it was very deep. The opened flesh made people feel horrible.

Su lightly exhaled, cleaned his wound a little bit and bandaged it up, and then went out to the pharmacy again.

After she came back, she re-cleaned the wound, disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged it. By the time she did all of this, it was already dark, and her stomach began to protest, and her body felt a little uncomfortable.

There was no other way, the original owner was injured before, but she was not willing to go to the hospital for treatment.Today is such a toss, the body must not be able to bear it.

Really, once upon a time, she would do this to save money?
After looking at the man who was still in a coma, Su Qing got up and went out to start the whole dinner.

She is poor, so she can only cook some porridge, and then a super plate of vegetables can handle it.

And when Su Qing cooked the rice, Lu Heng also woke up.

That's right, this man is Lu Heng. If it wasn't for recognizing him as Lu Heng, Su Qing wouldn't cooperate with him.

Looking at the roof with some light spots above his head, Lu Heng's eyes were blank for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He sat up suddenly, but with this movement, he touched the wound on his waist, which was very painful, but still within his tolerance range.

He slowed down, and then raised his head to observe the environment here.

The room is very simple, the bed is pitifully small, and there is an indescribable smell, but Sheng is tidy here, but the waste products are very conspicuous.

By the way, a girl helped him out before. If I remember correctly, those people said that the girl was a junk picker.

(End of this chapter)