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

Chapter 322 Help
On the carriage back, Su Qinghuan, who was extremely tired, leaned on Bai Su's shoulder thoughtfully, while the well-informed Bai Zhi said: "Girl, it turned out that Mr. Cui was...how could such a dirty thing happen! I'm so pissed off!" Yes! The servant listened to those people’s discussions outside, and I couldn’t believe it at first! Mr. Cui is too pitiful, how will he live in the future?”

Su Qinghuan didn't respond, Bai Su interjected: "If he is smart, he should live well, so that he may have a chance of revenge in the future; if he is stupid, if he dies, it will not only waste the girl's hard work for him today, but also kill him." It was so silent that no one would mention it."

Su Qinghuan tried to smile: "Bai Su, you are right, but under such a blow, he may not be able to think of these things."

"The slave has already told Qingshi to advise him to admonish his young master."

"Yeah." Su Qinghuan nodded appreciatively.

Even if the reason for living is hatred, it is better than dying in vain; what's more, this incident is a pain that is difficult to erase, but who in life does not get hurt while moving forward?
I hope Mr. Cui can survive this life and death disaster.

Su Qinghuan clasped his hands silently and said "Amitabha".

Bringing the widowed mother's only dowry money to Beijing, it can be said to be a desperate battle, only hoping to become a blockbuster in Beijing, and the eagle hits the sky.

Su Qinghuan could imagine his torment, fear and despair these days, so naturally she couldn't blame him for being defenseless when facing Chu Xiaoyao's trap.

However, she was really sad.

Those shocking wounds that can't be looked at directly, those broken wings, no, dreams that are almost turned into powder, and the poor mother who is looking forward to thousands of miles away... Thinking of this, Su Qinghuan felt as if her heart was stuffed like a big piece of pressure. Stone.

However, what she could do for him, besides healing his wounds, was only one sentence "Amitabha".

Hate only hate, she has no power and power, and she doesn't even dare to speak out for him.

She didn't dare to offend the powerful and recruit Lu Qi when he was on the battlefield.If he is...

This is a desperate reality!

Bai Zhi scolded: "Chu Xiaoyao, you bastard! He showed his love to the girl again and again. In the past, I only hated his bad temper. I didn't know that he has such a vicious heart and acts so disgusting!"

"Bai Su," Su Qinghuan said suddenly, "You said that the Eighth Prince agreed to my mother's proposal to marry me to Chu Xiaoyao, did you think that the family's ugliness should not be publicized?"

She has no power, no power, no natal family, and the only biological mother is still attached to the Eighth Prince. Even if she finds out about Chu Xiaoyao's scandal, she can only pretend to be confused.

The Eighth Prince is not satisfied with himself, but just wants to find someone who dare not dislike Chu Xiaoyao!

"Girl, I don't think so." Bai Su thought for a moment and then said, "Although what you said is also a possibility, but if you think about it carefully, you never put on airs and are always frank with others. No matter what the occasion, you You have never concealed your love and loyalty to the general, and you have never shown a submissive and obedient appearance, you have never been a soft persimmon."

"Yes," Su Qinghuan rubbed her chin, "I'm not easy to handle, and everyone knows that. If it's just for the sake of making things right, the Eighth Prince still has many, many choices. Maybe it's because of my wrong thoughts, or maybe it's just because of many reasons." One."

She thought of another thing, Chu Xiaoyao harmed Mr. Cui so much, is he purely masculine, or is he a man and woman?

If it's the former, then the concubines in his mansion are all decorations?The Eighth Prince has always been indifferent to the world, at least he pretended to be indifferent to the world, what happened now, Chu Xiaoyao dared to be so mad and openly do evil?

When it came to the Eight Princes' Mansion, Su Qinghuan felt that there were clusters of dense fogs that shrouded it deeply.

The light of investigation has not been irradiated, and it has been swallowed up when it enters.

"Bai Su, go back and ask Uncle Fang to arrange a few people in Sanye Hutong." Su Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and said.

No matter how cunning a fox is, it will always leave clues.If you follow the clues, you can always find something.

"Yes." Bai Su replied, distressed, "Girl, don't think about it anymore, just take a good rest."

"Ah."

Su Qinghuan responded, leaned on her shoulder and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

However, after a while, she opened her eyes abruptly, Ruoshuimei's eyes flashed with pity, and she sighed: "There is one more thing, remind me to go back and ask the prince, if I can introduce some famous teachers for Mr. Cui. At this critical moment, perhaps only when this long-cherished wish comes true can he be comforted."

She always had a bad premonition that Mr. Cui would not be able to pass this test in her heart.

Bai Su said sincerely: "Miss, feel compassionate."

Su Qinghuan smiled wryly and said: "Mr. Cui is facing the Eighth Prince's Mansion, that is, a gnat can shake a big tree; I hope that I will never be a gnat, but who can say for sure? If there is a day, I will probably also think that someone can Help me. What's more, it's just a mention, and it may not be really helpful."

Du Jing learned about this matter from Du Shishi, who was afraid of sleeping and eating afterward.

Du Shiyi said anxiously: "Uncle Wu, if General Qin knew about this, would he blame you for not stopping the girl? I was out of my mind at that time, and I was able to stop it, but I still kept watching stupidly..."

"It doesn't matter." Du Jing pursed his lips tightly, "I don't care so much about curing diseases and saving lives."

And he knows Su Qinghuan's stubbornness and arrogance better than anyone else, if Lu Qi detests and stops her because of this, she may be eliminated forever by her.

She and the general understand each other so deeply, how could there be a gap over such a trivial matter?
Du Jing was thinking about the same problem as Su Qinghuan, how dare Chu Xiaoyao be so rampant?
Du Shiyi felt relieved, patted his chest and said: "That's good, I was scared to death. But speaking of it, Miss Su is really amazing. In the past, I only thought that she had a good temperament and good looks, so she won the general's favor. What about her medical skills?" It's all superficial, I didn't expect, I didn't expect...beauties are easy to get, but genius doctors are rare."

"Don't speak indiscriminately." Du Jing lowered his face.

Du Shiyi fell silent for a moment.

Du Jing couldn't help but think, even if Su Qinghuan doesn't know medical skills, she is still Su Qinghuan, unique and irreplaceable.

This is true both for Lu Qi and himself.

"You did a good job today. If anything happens in the future, you have to report it in time."

"Yes."

Two days later, Su Qinghuan went to change Mr. Cui's dressing.

When he arrived, Qingshi secretly told her that Mr. Cui had received a post from a great scholar inviting him to visit the mansion, and he had been in a daze for a long time.

Su Qinghuan felt a little relieved, and handed him a pack of medicine, "You cook this medicine for your son, and I will change it for him."

This is Mafeisan, which can make people lose consciousness.

Although it is not necessary to change the dressing, she feels that Mr. Cui cannot be reminded of the humiliation of that day, it is better to let him fall asleep and change the dressing.

(End of this chapter)