Chapter 241 Sang Nan
It was God's will when it came her turn.

Since it is God's will, there is no reason to disobey it.

Tang Nuan'er met Pei Tingyan's gaze, and after a few seconds, she shook her head slightly.

"Nothing." She said softly, "Let's go."

The tires of the car rolled through the mud, leaving a few traces. In the unpredictable weather, dark clouds covered the sky again, and the drizzle floated down, forming a line, and quickly washed away the only traces.

This street is still the same as before.

……

In the same place covered by clouds, a man with slightly long hair knocked on the door of the clinic.

The door was tightly closed from the inside, and no matter how hard he knocked, there was no sign of opening. He pursed his lips and continued to knock, as if he would not be able to open or leave.

I don't know how long it took before there was a mess of footsteps coming from the door, followed by someone pulling it away from the inside. The middle-aged woman yelled, her voice raised: "Why are you knocking? Are you sick?"

The man was yelled at by her, pursed his lips, stared at her with gloomy eyes and said nothing.

To say that he is a man is actually somewhat inaccurate. Under the cover of slightly long hair, this man's face is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his figure is thin, making him look very thin. It is more accurate to call him a boy.

The middle-aged woman got goosebumps from his eyes, grabbed the broom in hand, and hit him: "Little bastard! Who are you looking at with that look! Who do you want to beat? Who do you want to beat!"

The boy hid aside, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Until a cough interrupted the woman's irritability.

"All right--"

The boy immediately looked into the house.

A country doctor came out with a medicine box in his hand. He glanced at the boy and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is she still missing?"

Sannan hummed.

His voice was rough, as if he had been injured, and it didn't sound very nice.

And he didn't seem to like talking very much, and after humming, he didn't say anything.

The country doctor sighed, and came out with a medical kit: "Let's go, I'll go with you to see her."

At this time, Sang Nan's eyes changed a little, he nodded, and hurriedly led him away.

The middle-aged woman snorted from behind: "You don't give me a dime, and you still see a doctor, you damn little bastard!"

The boy's back is thin, as if he didn't hear it, but also seems to be used to it.

Arrived at his home soon.

Different from the overly luxurious buildings in the city, this place is located in a coastal village, not very rich, the transportation is not developed, and the houses built are low and small.

As soon as he entered the door, the doctor saw the person lying on the bed.

There is only one room here. The woman is lying on a dry bed, her face is pale, her head is wrapped with thick gauze, her breathing is short, and she looks very dangerous.

The doctor came up and touched her head. Under Sang Nan's anxious eyes, he took out the needle tube from the medicine box, grabbed her hand, and gave her an injection.

Sang Nan asked anxiously, "How is she...?"

After the injection, the doctor looked at the woman for a while, and shook his head: "I am a barefoot doctor in the countryside. I can only treat headaches and fevers. This person has injuries all over her body. I can keep her alive."

Hearing this, Sang Nan pursed his lips tightly.

His lips were thin, under his black hair, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"Sang Nan." The doctor said while packing up his things: "You can't even take care of yourself, how can you spare others, I think you'd better throw her back to the original place, that's not how kindness is used. "

(End of this chapter)

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