Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 3 Can't Be a Widow

As soon as Su Qinghuan took the paper, before she had time to read it, she heard Song Dashan say: "Sister, the matter is settled, you promised to give 20 taels of silver... This is Brother Sun, he and I did this together, There are twelve of us."

After finishing speaking, he tried his best to wink at Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan was so clever, and immediately said: "Okay. I only have 20 taels of silver left. The two brothers have helped me a lot, so I can't be stingy."

Obviously Song Dashan only told his companion 20 taels of silver, but this matter is risky, Qing Huan is still very grateful to him.

As she spoke, she took out a jar from under the bed board, turned it over and dumped it on the ground, the potatoes gurgled, and then rolled out a silver bill.

Su Qinghuan reluctantly picked up the banknote, and was about to say goodbye to it, but Song Dashan had already snatched the banknote away, saying: "Sister, let's go first, clean up slowly by yourself, he is still angry, you give him something to eat , anyway, a couple, but it won't last for three to five days."

This is exactly what Su Qinghuan asked for.

There was a salt field behind their village, and many evildoers were sent to the salt field as slaves.Generally, they are people with the most heinous crimes, so they do hard labor day and night in the saltworks, and are beaten and scolded by the supervisors at will, and the death rate is extremely high.

After they died, they were buried on the spot, or even thrown into an abandoned salt well, with no one caring about them.

When the world is in chaos, the supervision of the saltworks is in chaos. Su Qinghuan has also heard of people stealing money to save people directly.

So when she heard that Mrs. Song was going to trouble her, she had an idea and decided to buy a dying man to marry her, and after he died, she would be a widow, and no one could force her to get married anymore. If you can be a chastity archway, you can even walk sideways.

She looked at the man on the ground pityingly, and said, "Okay, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Brother Song again, but I don't have any money left, this coffin..."

"What kind of coffin!" Song Dashan said, "Just roll it up with a pair of broken mats and bury it. It's up to me."

He was very embarrassed to have gotten so much money from her, so he accepted it righteously.

Su Qinghuan thanked him, sent the two of them out, and came back after closing the door, a little worried.

There is an extra big man in the room, although it may be possible to breathe in more and out less, but there is always one more person.

She picked up the oil lamp and put it on the ground, squatted down and looked at her "sister-in-law" with her chin on her knees.

The man's hair was messy and dirty, his face was stained with blood and dust, and he was very embarrassed; but he looked very young, in his early twenties, with long eyebrows, a straight nose, closed eyes, and long eyelashes. Not an ugly man.

Perhaps because of his serious illness, his face was abnormally red, his lips were chapped, and there were traces of blood oozing out.

He was dressed in a bunt, hung in tatters, dirty and smelly.

"You're young, you can't do anything good, but you want to be a criminal!" Su Qinghuan muttered, out of a doctor's instinct, she reached out to check his pulse.

"Song Dashan!" After diagnosing the pulse, she yelled, "You cheated me!"

Although this man is a bit dangerously ill, he is by no means fatal, he can't die at all!

Her 70 taels of silver did not come from her status as a free widow, but even bought a big burden!

Su Qinghuan was about to explode, but in the end professional instinct prevailed.

Even if you are a prisoner, you should not refuse to save him. This is the teaching of the patriarch.

The man burned badly and was seriously infected. He should have been seriously injured.

Su Qinghuan took off his clothes, and sure enough, he saw the shocking whip marks and the wounds left by other punishments, and many places even began to fester.

The unpleasant smell on his body is largely not from the dirty clothes, but from the festering body.

It's just that it was so serious that Su Qinghuan was surprised that he was still alive.

This is really a very tenacious man.

She was a little scared, why was this man exiled as a salt slave?If you are a habitual thief, bandit, flower picker...

But now is not the time to worry about these things, it is still important to save people.

Su Qinghuan went out with an oil lamp, the stove was set up outside, and he needed to boil water to wipe his body. The herbs at home hadn't had time to sell, honeysuckle, Nepeta...

As she walked, she quickly figured out the prescription, and accidentally tripped over the threshold.

She didn't know that after turning around, the man lying on the stretcher opened his eyes, revealing a vigilant and vigilant light like a lone wolf.

Su Qinghuan decocted the medicine and came in with a wooden basin to wipe the man's body. After wiping his face, the water in the basin was already filthy.

"How can it be so dirty?" Su Qinghuan said to herself, "I really shouldn't be opportunistic. Now that it's all over, let's throw it into my own hands. Su Qinghuan, Su Qinghuan, are you out of your mind!"

"Brother, please cooperate and turn over! It's as heavy as a pig!"

"This is the fabric I'm going to make into my close-fitting clothes, my heart is bleeding..."

After cleaning up the man, she wrapped him in cotton cloth and covered him with the only thin quilt she had.

"Come on, take the medicine." Like an old woman, she gave the man the medicine with a spoon.Instead of being a widow, she became an old lady first.

At first the man's mouth was tightly closed, but when she was about to curse, the man opened his mouth, and a bowl of medicine was fed.

Su Qinghuan stayed up all night, constantly monitoring the man's body temperature, wiping him with warm water to cool him down from time to time, muttering.He not only scolded Song Dashan for taking money for not doing things well, but also scolded himself for being too whimsical.

When it was almost dawn, the man who was half unconscious and half pretending to be asleep finally couldn't bear her noise, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shut up."

At that time, Su Qinghuan was wiping his forehead and almost threw the towel on his face when he heard this.

Meow meow, this dead man doesn't know what to do!Taking care of him by himself became exhausting like a dog, and he was brought back from the brink of death in exchange for saying "shut up".

What a hopeless doctor-patient relationship!
What a heart-wrenching estrangement between husband and wife!
Shocked and angry, she searched her brains to prepare vocabulary at this moment, and wanted to scold him, but she heard the man say: "Is this for softness? Hehe, he only has so many tricks."

Su Qinghuan was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she threw the towel into the basin angrily, and said, "Wait, wait until I poison you to death with a bowl of poison! Let's see if you dare to be so arrogant!"

Even if he is kept in the future, this bastard should know that she bought him, so he feels a little bit self-conscious about being a jerk!

As she spoke, she angrily picked up the tub and went out.

The sky was dim, and the dawn light came into the room. The man looked at the exquisite figure and the fast-paced back, with a little confusion in his dark brown eyes.

(End of this chapter)