Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Yes, there is no reason why you can't make money just by walking. Song Tingran is also a businessman, so he naturally understands.

"Let's be honest, how much is it?"

Ren Yazi made a five, and Song Tingran had no choice but to buy it for five cents and sell it for five taels of silver. It was too violent, but looking at Yue Dahe who seemed to have given up, he took out five taels of silver. Ren Yazi shook his head. He said: "Fifty taels of silver, distinguished guest."

Song Tingran immediately put away his purse. This man, with his teeth clenched together, regarded her as someone who was taken advantage of. Fifty taels could buy many good-looking young men.

"Do you think I'm like a kind-hearted foreigner, so you deliberately killed me? I'm from Ping'an Town."

"Dear guest, it is easy to discuss whether to kill or not. I have saved his life. Otherwise, if I didn't buy him, he would have been thrown away and died long ago."

Song Tingran was about to leave, and Fifty Liang Lion opened her mouth. She didn't want to waste money on saving people, "You'd better let your people throw them into mass graves. I won't buy them. I want to go home and eat."

Ren Yazi hurriedly ran forward and stopped Song Tingran, who was walking very fast. He didn't look like he was pretending, for fear of losing the business he wanted to get.

"I'm kidding you, distinguished guest. This guy is like this. How can he sell you fifty taels of silver? Five taels, just five taels. One hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods."

"I can only give you one tael of silver. No more. This is my limit. I don't have to buy it. You understand."

Renyazi's eyes were wandering around, and he had lost his sight today. He originally thought that if he had a lot of money and a kind heart, he would be willing to spend more money to save people, but he didn't know it was not the case.

"Distinguished guests, please take them away."

"One tael, not a penny more."

"Okay, one tael is enough for a car." Ren Yazi probably had other words behind him, but he didn't say them out. He took a tael of silver, gave Yue Dahe the deed of betrayal, and left.

Song Tingran couldn't take Yue Dahe with him, so he kept the deed of betrayal and went outside to pay for help and sent it to a medicine shop.

The other people who came to see the doctor in the medicine shop were frightened. The doctor was also a kind-hearted doctor. Seeing that Yue Dahe had stepped into the gate of hell, he chose to save people first. The other patients did not have any objections.

The doctor knew Song Tingran, and he had just dealt with Jiang Shitou's poisoning a while ago.

"What did this guy do?"

"I'm not sure. I heard that he was beaten to death."

The doctor was stunned and realized that Song Tingran was trying to save people. He called the apprentices in the medicine shop and closed the curtain.

Hot water was constantly being brought in and brought out, and the scene was horrifying.

Wen Ci went out to buy things and passed by the medical center. He saw many people here and joined in the fun, and he saw his wife.

He panicked and squeezed in with all his strength, holding Song Tingran's hand with an anxious expression.

"My wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why do you come to the pharmacy alone?"

"Wen Ci? I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry, I saved someone."

"That's good."

Wen Ci was relieved. His wife had always been so kind-hearted and would help him within his ability whenever he encountered someone.

"My wife, you haven't eaten yet. You go back to the restaurant to have a rest. I'll guard you here."

"I still can't eat. I'll eat later. You must be hungry. You go back to the restaurant first. Otherwise, Wen Li won't be able to see you for a while, so he should be anxious."

What happened was that during lunch in the restaurant, the waiters and chefs all worked in shifts, but Wen Ci and Wen Li all ate together.

Wen Ci was conflicted. He was worried that Song Tingran would be here alone, so he decided to go back and say something before rushing back.

"My wife, I'm going back to the restaurant. I just happened to get something to eat. You wait for me."

"okay."

Wen Ci ran very fast and rushed back to the restaurant.

The doctor came out from behind the curtain with a sigh and said: "Miss Song, this person's injury is really serious. There is almost no good place. The main reason is that the wound on her face has been bleeding and the hemostatic medicine can't stop it. I'm afraid It’s not possible.”

"I can't stop it, what should I do? Is there any other way? Doctor."

The doctor wanted to say something, but he still shook his head. Song Tingran blurted out: "Doctor, will you sew the wound? Will it stop bleeding?"

"Sew it on?"

"Yes, it's like sewing clothes. I know this is definitely inappropriate, but at least it can stop the bleeding a little and save my life first." Song Tingran also showed the doctor Yue Dahe's contract of sale. , just to make her feel at ease.

The doctor expressed his willingness to give it a try, and a howling sound soon came from inside. Although he used herbs that can numb the nerves, he was not very skilled and could still feel some pain.

When Wen Ci came back, there were not that many people at the door of the pharmacy, and many people who wanted to see a doctor had gone home first.

"Master Wife, I brought some fried food. You can eat some."

Song Tingran saw that Wen Ci was out of breath. He came back so quickly. He must have been running back and forth.

"Okay, you must not have eaten either. Let's eat some together."

There was no table at the medicine shop where they could eat, so the two of them planned to eat at the door of the medicine shop, not caring about so much. The person who took the medicine knew that Song Tingran had saved someone, so he asked to eat at the medicine counter. You can put it down without having to hold it up all the time.

I don’t know how long it took, but it felt like the sun was setting outside. The doctor walked out from behind the curtain sweating profusely, and her disciples also started to pack their things.

"Miss Song, the bleeding has stopped now, but I can't guarantee whether this method can save his life. You should take a look."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Song Tingran and Wen Ci walked over and saw that the wound on Yue Dahe's face looked like a deformed centipede. I believe the doctor also tried his best to sew it up.

"My wife, it's so scary. Is he still alive?"

"Well, he's still alive. You can see he's still breathing, but the injury is too serious. His mother can really do it."

"Ah? Is he Yue Dahe?" Wen Ci didn't recognize him at all.

The doctor prescribed a lot of medicines for stopping bleeding, for internal use and for external application. He also wrote down clearly how to take them.

Song Tingran paid the money, her flesh ached. It was really expensive, but if she could be saved, it would be worth it.

However, whether to take it back to the restaurant or the embroidery workshop is a question. Song Tingran was thinking about it. Someone must take care of it day and night.

Wen Ci: "My dear wife, why don't you send her to Gambling Stone Fang? Qian Hui and the other five or six of them live there and take care of her in shifts, so they can be busy."

"Yes, I almost forgot about Gambling Stone Fang, so I'll give it away now."

They still found someone to pull the wooden cart and sent it to Gambling Stone Square. They entered through the back door without disturbing the guests.