Jiang Shuyao was shocked: "Are you about to die?"
After sitting in the car and hesitating for a while, she opened the door and got out of the car.
"Hello."
Lying beside the car was a man in ragged clothes, with messy hair, a knife stuck in his ankle, and blood staining the white snow.
Sure enough, he was about to die.
Qin Yanchi opened the car door: "Get in the car."
The person lying on the ground felt someone approaching and grabbed Jiang Shuyao's trouser leg: "Help...help me."
The man held on too tightly, like a drowning man holding on to a life-saving straw.
Jiang Shuyao moved his legs but couldn't pull them out, so he had to squat down.
He knocked on the man's leg with one hand, then put it on the man's wrist, and checked his pulse for a while: "The leg is broken, the ankle is stabbed, and there are internal injuries, but they are not fatal. Who made you so cruel?" "
Qin Yanchi got out of the car and stepped over the man in disgust: "Can't you hear me? Get in the car."
Jiang Shuyao raised his head: "Master Qin, he is still bleeding, no matter what he says... According to this weather, he will not survive tonight."
Qin Yanchi was a little impatient: "Let's go or not."
Jiang Shuyao did not raise his head this time. He took out a handkerchief and tied it an inch from the wound: "Master, it is not working time now. You go back first, I will go back to Qin Building later."
"It's up to you." Qin Yanchi drove away. As soon as he passed through a street, he felt a little annoyed.
This damn woman, save her if you don’t know her background. In this mixed city of Lincheng, there are so many people who are starved to death, beaten to death, and cold to death every day. How many can she save?
Do not overestimate your own capabilities.
Jiang Shuyao dragged the person aside. A handkerchief was quickly stained red with blood and was of no use at all. Her heart skipped a beat and she took out a silver dollar from her arms.
First, he went to a noodle shop and bought a bowl of noodle soup, which gave the man some strength after drinking it. I learned from him that his name was Niu Dazhuang, that he lived nearby, and that he was a clerk at Min'an Rice Shop across the street.
But the sinister boss had not paid his wages for three months. He had no choice but to steal some rice from the store and go home to cook porridge. As a result, the boss caught him and was beaten and kicked out.
Jiang Shuyao had taught herself medical skills. In order to save money, she just went to the drug store to buy some medicine. She is thin, but the cow is as skinny as a stick, so it is not difficult to lift her up.
"Kind lady...can I ask you to give me a steamed bun?"
Niu Dazhuang's eye sockets were sunken deeply, looking extremely terrifying.
Jiang Shuyao did not refuse and went to the bun shop to buy two steamed buns for him, but he didn't eat them and kept them in his arms as if they were treasures.
Jiang Shuyao didn't ask, but helped Niu Dazhuang walk to the address he mentioned. When she walked through the alley, she seemed to see Qin Yanchi's car. She squinted and looked closely, but it disappeared again.
Thinking about it, I was wrong.
After all, eight silver dollars can buy a life in his place.
"Slow down. Your bone is broken. I'll find something to fix it in a while so you won't be disabled."
Jiang Shuyao helped Niu Dazhuang walk into the house, and a four or five-year-old girl ran out: "Dad."
Niu Dazhuang touched the girl's head: "Where is your mother?"
"Mom hasn't gotten up yet."
"It's already night, why aren't you up yet?"
The baby was crying in the room, and Jiang Shuyao helped Niu Dazhuang and walked in quickly.
There was a woman lying on the bed, her clothes half-opened, revealing a pair of round balls. The baby lay on the woman's chest and sucked. It seemed that nothing could be sucked out, and it began to cry loudly at the top of its lungs.
Except for the baby's voice, there was deathly silence in the bleak night.
Niu Dazhuang limped towards the bed. When his hand touched the woman's cold body, his already thin body began to tremble: "Longevity damn..."
