"Damn!" Su Qinghuan cursed, stepped forward and struggled to support him, dragged him to the bed.

His body was as hot as a stove, scattering heat. The cloth covering his body slid down, and his strong body and ferocious wounds were visible.

"I still have to hold on if I burn it like this!" Su Qinghuan muttered, but she was a little moved - he just now forced this to help him.

This man is a kind-hearted man.

Thinking about it this way, the seventy taels of silver are not considered wasted.

But, I still feel sorry.

No, the heart, liver and lungs are painful.

After taking his pulse, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qi was injured too much. He had a fever and fainting right now because of inflammation, so he had to find a way to cool down and reduce inflammation.

Su Qinghuan grabbed a handful of copper coins and an empty bowl, and ran to Lin Sanhua's house.

The Sanhua Niang Lin is sweeping the yard with a broom. She is a child bride, so her surname is Lin, but she has a stingy personality and speaks loudly, without any anger at all.

She didn't like Su Qinghuan, and felt that she was unruly and was living in a haunted house where no one dared to live in the village. She was an ominous person.

Therefore, when she saw Su Qinghuan coming, she snorted and pretended not to see it.

Lin Sanhua was feeding pigs. When she saw Su Qinghuan, she wiped her hands on the apron and said loudly: "Qinghuan, what's wrong?"

Lin pointed at the Sang and scolded her: "Feed your pig! He is someone who has seen the world, who cares about you!"

Su Qinghuan claimed to have been released by her master, which was also the reason why the villagers were scolded. If she was a good job, the young and beautiful girl would not come to ask her for help, which master could have released her?

It must be because she was misbehaving, seducing the male protagonist, forgetting her duty, and being driven out by the female protagonist. This kind of rumors are rampant, and even Song is willing to believe it, so she said that Su Qinghuan "lost her innocence".

Su Qinghuan was not here to quarrel, so she walked up to Lin and stuffed her copper coins: "Aunt Lin, give me a bowl of your sour wine."

When Sanhua's father drinks, Lin thought it was expensive, so he brews corn wine himself every year. Su Qinghuan heard Lin Sanhua say it.

Lin narrowed her eyes and saw that she had twenty or thirty dollars in her hands, and took the money with a smile.

Just as she wanted to come forward to take Su Qinghuan's bowl, Lin Sanhua stepped forward and grabbed the bowl, ran to the main hall where the wine tank was placed, and said, "Mom, I'll go get wine."

She was afraid that Lin's QR code searching, so she only gave her half a bowl.

Lin scolded "a stupid thing that turned her elbow outward", but even though a large bowl of wine was worth only five yuan, she stopped cursing people. Instead, she squeezed out a smile and said, "Huaer, no, Qinghuan, I will buy wine and come to my aunt for the future."

Lin Sanhua indeed made a full bowl of wine, handed it to Su Qinghuan, and whispered: "What do you want to drink? Let me tell me next time, I'll steal some from home, where can I ask for money? My mother just fell into the eyes of money."

Su Qinghuan was grateful for her kindness, and explained vaguely, "There is a visitor at home", and hurried back with a wine bowl.

She wiped Lu Qi's body with soy wine. The wine sprinkled on the wound, causing pain in pain. Lu Qi's muscles were tense and he couldn't help but tremble.

He was awakened by pain, but he bit his lips and didn't let out a muffled groan, until his lips were bitten.

Su Qinghuan took a clean cotton towel and let him bite it in his mouth, gritted his teeth and continued to wipe it, and a layer of fine beads of sweat floated on his forehead.

She leaned over and was very close to Lu Qi. Lu Qi could even see the thin fluff on her fair face, soaked in sweat. Her eyes were serious and her hands were moving neatly, as if the scars that Lu Qi thought were ugly were just ordinary existences.

"Okay, I'll go and make medicine for you." After half a bowl of wine, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and beat her waist sore that it was sore.

"Yes." Lu Qi did not thank him anymore, but closed his eyes.

Su Qinghuan boiled medicine for Lu Qi. When he remembered that there was still some saltpeter, he took two basins of different sizes and filled them with water. Then he put the small basins into the large basins, and threw the saltpeter into the water of the large basins.

After the medicine was boiled, the water in the small basin condensed into ice.

Su Qinghuan wrapped the ice in a cotton towel, poured out the medicine, put it in a tray and took it in together.

"Come on, take the medicine." She helped Lu Qi up, put a pillow behind him, and handed him the medicine.

She was familiar with her movements, maybe she had served others before? Lu Qi couldn't help thinking in his heart, and when he thought that the person who was served might be a man, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Su Qinghuan also felt that this scene seemed familiar.

At that time, Cheng Xuan showed the smallpox and she felt that the sky was about to collapse.

The person she loves is elegant, both civil and military, and is unparalleled in the world, but she is actually infected with the smallpox.

Cheng Xuan asked her to leave, but she refused. She cried and racked her brains to think of a prescription, accompanied him day and night, took care of him without any hesitation, and even wanted to marry him at that time.

Cheng Xuan refused, and he said, "Silly girl, how can I bear to give up on you? If I die, you will find someone to marry me. You know all my private houses...

Su Qinghuan covered his mouth crying.

At that time, she thought, live and die together, and have love but not fear.

However, everything that happened later proved that she had too much idea.

Haha, she is stupid, completely.

Lu Qi's eyes never left Su Qinghuan when he was taking medicine. He looked at her long black eyelashes like a fan and were wet with tears little by little, but he was stubborn and refused to let the tears flow out, desperately forcing her to retreat.

He knew that it was not him that she felt sorry for, but her past and memories.

The medicine in his mouth was very bitter, and Lu Qi frowned in his brows. He used some strength to put the empty bowl back into the tray.

The sound of bowls and plates connecting made Su Qinghuan come back to her senses. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand without any trace, helped Lu Qi to lie down, then put the ice-covered cotton towel on his forehead, and said, "I will reduce my fever for you. If I keep burning, be careful to become a fool."

The forehead was cold and a little irritating when it first came out, but it felt very comfortable soon.

Lu Qi reached out to touch it and asked hesitantly: "Ice?"

Su Qinghuan said "yes" and stood up with a tray.

“Where did it come from?”

It's early autumn now, and ice cubes are still very rare.

Su Qinghuan gave him a blank look and said angrily: "It's transformed."

Lu Qi: "..."

"Stay good rest, I'll go to the mountain to collect herbs."

In another world, if you say anything that can give Su Qinghuan a little sense of security, it must be a wallet.

Money can buy a house to shelter from the wind and rain, and stay away from the "haunted house" that is airtight on all sides; money can buy food to fill your stomach, and stay away from starving until you look like a star; money can even buy a husband to let her have someone to speak...

So, she has to work hard to make money.
Chapter completed!