Mo Yan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. What does this mean?
Could it be that she already knew that that time she was in so much pain that she was actually hurting for Jin Cui?
Seeing that Mo Yan was silent, the woman knocked her head so loudly that blood was about to appear:
"Girl, I don't ask you to save him, but I just ask you to go and take a look, okay? In case..."
What if there is help?
Mo Yan understood what she said and thought about it seriously.
She was just pregnant now, so it was really not suitable for her to do such things, but she wanted to repay this woman's favor.
Got it!
How could she forget that person? As long as she disguises herself well and practices her way, it shouldn't be difficult.
"Okay, let's get this done sooner rather than later. I'll go tonight."
Mo Yan's words made the woman's confused eyes light up. She wanted to kowtow again, but Mo Yan stopped her:
"I won't care if you kowtow again."
There were already people poking around outside, and Mo Yan didn't want to be watched by people anymore, causing complications.
"Tell me your home address and I'll be back before eight o'clock in the evening."
The woman wanted to wait for Mo Yan to accompany her, but Mo Yan knew that she was afraid that she would be perfunctory.
"Don't worry, I will do what I say. Besides, my store is here. I can run away, but the monk can't run away from the temple. If I don't go, you can come and make trouble."
"But I can't guarantee whether I can help. I can only go and take a look."
The woman hurriedly agreed and walked away without looking back.
She also didn't worry about the men at home and was anxious to go back and take care of them.
In the evening, after dinner, Mo Yan said he was going out and asked Qiao Nanhai to accompany him to the woman's home.
Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan were worried about the slippery road in the dark and that she might make a mistake, so Mo Yan comforted them.
Jin Jiuyao looked thoughtful, but did not stop him.
The woman's home was not very far from theirs, and Qiao Nanhai drove Mo Yan there on a tricycle in half an hour.
Mo Yan signaled Qiao Nanhai to check if anyone was around, and after receiving a positive reply, he released Qilao.
Mo Yan had already communicated with her before, so he stopped talking about it now and knocked on the courtyard door directly.
The courtyard door opened in response, and it turned out that the woman had been waiting inside the door for a long time.
The woman's home was in a mess and smelled of decay and dilapidation, which made Mo Yan and Qi Lao exchange suspicious looks.
When we walked in, the room was almost empty. The most abundant thing was medicine boxes of various colors and sizes.
The whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell that made people nauseous.
Mo Yan really vomited, and the second morning sickness made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't help herself.
Feeling a little better, I forced myself to explain to the woman:
"This is an expert I hired for you. He knows more than me and is even better than me. Don't worry."
The woman stared at Mo Yan in a daze, but she didn't bother anymore and agreed.
In order to convince the woman, Qi Lao changed his body shape in advance and transformed into an old man with white hair and white beard.
Mo Yan waved his hand towards Qi Lao, indicating that she could start.
It's rare that a woman didn't reject Qi Lao because of her image as a little girl, but instead chose to agree.
Qi Lao had been secretly sizing up the man lying on the bed just now. Now that he had agreed, she reached out and felt for his pulse.
"Huh?"
He had always considered it in his mind, but he still couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
Mo Yan was feeling a little better now, and when he heard the sound and looked around, he was also surprised.
I saw that the person on the bed had a withered face, a sallow complexion without a trace of blood, and was already as thin as a stick due to the pain.
It's not surprising that these symptoms appear on a person who is seriously ill and bedridden for a long time. What's strange is that there are five red marks on his face, which sometimes become clear and sometimes disappear.
At this time, Qi Lao had already lifted the quilt covering the man's body and found that the man's body was like a mummy, with only a little warmth.
Look at both hands and feet, there are red marks on the palms and soles of the feet.
Qi Lao suddenly covered the man with the quilt and stared at the woman:
"How long has he been like this?"
"More than two months."
The woman answered honestly and glanced at Mo Yan, "Not long after you were discharged from the hospital, we were kicked out of the hospital because we had no money and the miscreants were caught again."
"so far so good."
Qi Lao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Yan, "Tell her."
After hearing this, the woman changed her timid look, raised her head suddenly, looked at Qi Lao, and then at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan sighed slightly, but chose to tell the truth:
"Sister, your man is dead, I can't help you anymore."
And he had been dead for a long time, about the time he came home from the hospital.
"Actually, I thought so too, but he was always warm and his body wasn't stiff, so I was just lucky."
The woman seemed to be holding back what she wanted to say, but she didn't know where to start.
Finally, I just said one sentence:
"I'm finally free!"
Perhaps his nerves had been strained for too long, but now that he had finished speaking in one breath, his eyes turned white and he was already very angry.
Qi Lao came over, put his fingers together, and massaged and pressed the acupuncture points on the woman's body. Only then did she take a breath and wake up faintly.
"Thank you!"
She wanted to kowtow to Mo Yan and Qi Lao, but she didn't have any strength in her body. She struggled but couldn't get up.
Mo Yan stopped her, "Sister, maybe you don't believe it. I'm afraid your man will transform into a corpse, so he needs to be cremated as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he succeeds in transforming into a corpse, no one here will be able to cure him, and then everyone will be in danger." .”
The woman raised her head, opening and closing her mouth but unable to speak.
Mo Yan looked at her with a sincere tone:
"I'm not lying to you. You may not believe this kind of thing, but I swear on the child in my belly that nothing I tell you is a lie!"
In order to convince women, Mo Yan would do whatever it takes.
Qi Lao and Qiao Nanhai looked at Mo Yan disapprovingly, but did not stop him.
The woman shifted her gaze and looked at Mo Yan's belly, "I believe it, and I will listen to you!"
Mo Yan didn't expect the woman to agree.
She has seen that a woman's feelings for a man are very complicated, but she will do whatever it takes to save him. Even if she is reviled and insulted by others, she will try her best to save him.
This kind of corpse before transformation would be slightly warm during the day, but would be as cold as ice and as hard as iron at night. I really don't know how the woman spent such a long night.
She was afraid that the woman would not cooperate and firmly believed that the man was still alive and would not let them touch the man's body.
If the noise really gets louder and a doctor is called, the results will be that the man is still alive, but in a vegetative state.
Because he was on the verge of becoming a corpse, he already had the most basic vital signs. Although the data were different from ordinary people, he still had heartbeat and breathing.
"Sister, when the matter here is over, you can go to work in my store. I happen to be short of help."
