Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 337 The Humble and Mute Maid (5)

He Yan Que has lived in this world for more than 30 years, and this is the first time he has met someone who treats him so sincerely.Missed once, he can never miss a second time.

He looked up at her and saw her frightened eyes.

The miracle doctor who walked out of the hospital not long ago realized that he hadn't asked about the female patient's physical condition, so he turned back.Pushing open the door, he found Yan Que's newly bandaged wound had opened again.

Hating that iron could not turn into steel, he threw the medicine box away.But he was blocked by the mute girl.

"Why bother?" he said to himself, walked over to pick up the medicine box.

He had already calculated the distance, at most he would fall in front of the bed, and it would not hurt the words on the bed at all.

"Does it hurt..." Yan Que felt extremely distressed. He got up from the bed and went to grab her hand, but she dodged it.

"Come here." His eyes turned cold, and he tried his best to hold back the soreness in his throat.

She didn't move.

The miracle doctor opened his mouth and said, "Don't scare her."

Yan Que ignored him.

Just now when he saw the shattered wound on her hand, he understood the meaning of her sudden twist when she just walked towards him.

"Come here." His face was black, and his tone was tougher than ever before.He saw the fear in her eyes.

She is here after all.

He grabbed her hands vigorously and rolled off her sleeves, but the girl's hands that should be clean were covered with scars.She struggled vigorously, but she was no match for him, so she could only passively bear his low pressure.

The genius doctor thought it was necessary for him to stand up and speak for the mute girl.

"I met her when I entered the yard before. She was babbling and gesticulating for a long time and I didn't understand. Then she picked up a stone on the ground, smashed her wrist, and smeared blood on her heart. Only then did I understand. "

"Why don't you put a knife in your heart? It'll hurt me so much." Yan Que felt anxious and angry. He gently touched her left wrist, which was still stuck with stone fragments, and tried his best to hold back the tears and said: "Does it hurt?"

She looked at him with a relaxed look, hesitated for a while, and shook her head gently.

"Why doesn't it hurt?" the miracle doctor muttered to himself.

yes.How can it not hurt? !Yan Que himself did not believe her words.He went to look at the heart of her clothes, and he could still see brown blood stains on the dark clothes.He is so stupid.Too stupid to find anything.

"It doesn't hurt." She gestured with her hand, "It really doesn't hurt."

Yan Que hugged her tightly, stroked her hair, and said softly, "You can't do this next time."

She didn't respond.

"It's over once I die, why do you ask for trouble like this." Yan Que was a little angry.

"I'll diagnose the patient first." Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had suddenly changed, the genius doctor hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

Seeing that Yan Que didn't speak, he took the initiative to check up on the mute girl.It was found that her body is fine, but whether there will be other sequelae in the future is still unpredictable.

He told the truth about everything he had diagnosed.

"Thank you." The dumb girl thanked him with gestures.Yan Que gave him a surprise look, snatched his medicine box, snatched several bottles of pills from it and hid them in his sleeves.

"You thief." The genius doctor hurriedly put away his medicine box, hugged him in his arms and looked at him vigilantly.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Yan Que hid the pill he had carefully selected deeper into his sleeve.

"Bah, robber." The miracle doctor hugged his medicine box tightly and ran out.He felt that he was being bullied again and again because of his kind heart. Fortunately, he had thought of bandaging the thief Yan Que before.

"He's gone. You put away all the medicines." Yan Que poured out the pills from his sleeve and stuffed them into her hands.She didn't want it, he hurriedly said: "The raw materials of these pills are extremely precious, it would be a pity if they were broken."

She thought about it, didn't struggle any more, and obediently spread her hands, watching him put bottle after bottle of pills in her palm.

"Hold it well for emergencies." Yan Que lay back on the bed again, pitifully clutching his heart and frowning but not crying.

"Take medicine." She nodded his arm and handed him a bottle of green medicine.

He took the medicine bottle and asked, "Do you understand medicine?"

Seeing her, he nodded firmly.

He suddenly rejoiced.

She wasn't as stupid as he thought, and was even smarter.With her own methods, she was actually able to come out of Yuan Mansion safely.What she called taking poison was actually a certain dose she had already mastered.

Yuanfu.It has already turned upside down.

Yuan Shiqi woke up and smashed everything in the new house.He didn't expect that his repeated compromises could not get back his parents and wife's acceptance of the girl he fell in love with at first sight, and even accelerated her death.How could he stand it.

"Young Mistress, what should I do?" The mothers-in-law and maids all crowded into the corner and waited for her to stand up and deal with it.

"Let him smash it, let him make trouble." The former eldest lady of the Fang family, today's young mistress of the Yuan family, touched her temples, her eyes neither sad nor happy.

Her mother warned her very early on that people should not be too greedy.Since she is already greedy, she can only bear the good and the bad.

"Ah ... ah ... hahaha ... ah haha ​​..." Shiqi Qi lying on the ground was lying on the ground.

He hates it.He felt miserable.

The girl he likes is even more innocent.Because of him... He closed his eyes, and moist tears dripped down his cheeks.

"Master, Master..." The bold maid slowly approached him and wanted to help him up.

"Get out...get out of here..." He grabbed the pieces of broken porcelain and threw them like a maidservant, without any trace of his usual gentleness.

"If you had such courage before marriage, I would admire you. But you are already dead, and everything you do now is meaningless." The young mistress of the Yuan family protected the crying little girl behind her, and looked at her The husband, who was crying for a maid, was clearly heartbroken but pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Only a coward would blame others for all his faults."

"Get out, get out now..." Yuan Shiqi didn't want to listen to anyone at all.

He just wanted to be alone until he felt no more heartache.

"This is my room, if you want to get out, you should get out." The young mistress of the Yuan family showed her due arrogance, looked down at her husband condescendingly, and said with a little disdain in her eyes: "A man should do something How can I disregard my responsibilities and responsibilities in my own career because of the affection of my children?!"

(End of this chapter)