When I was just reborn, I was sold for 300 yuan.

"Brother Ming, Dadong and Taozi haven't come back these days. They must have been murdered." One of the people kneeling on the ground said, "The three gunshots we heard at that time must have been shot to death by someone. And in such a short time, the bodies were cleanly disposed of without leaving any traces, even the shell casings and footprints. Who else could it be except the young master's people?"

Brother Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I know, but you were too careless this time. The other party has already reported it to the police. If they cooperate with the police to catch any evidence, do you think we will have a good ending? Don't forget how we got here. You idiots, even if you want to take revenge, did you run to the street and chop people in public? Do you think this is Xiangcheng? You are so stupid that I can't bear to watch you."

As he spoke, Brother Ming threw the teapot beside him to the ground, smashing it to pieces. The people kneeling on the ground shrank their necks in fear: "Brother Ming, what should we do?"

"What else can we do?" Brother Ming shouted, "Just stay in the mountains for the time being, don't go anywhere, and don't cause any trouble for me. Wait for Brother Sheng to come back."

"Yes."

In the county hospital, the door of the emergency room was finally opened, and the doctor walked out of the emergency room with a tired face.

Seeing this, Fu Yuzhen rushed over and said, "Doctor, doctor, how is my son? How is my son?"

The doctor said hurriedly: "Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and his life was saved. However, the patient was seriously injured and needs further observation. If there is no secondary infection, he is considered to have passed the critical period."

Fu Yuzhen's legs softened again after hearing this. How serious was her injury? Su Qing hurriedly supported her.

When Pan Runqing heard that his eldest son was injured so seriously, his heart ached. He hurriedly asked the doctor about what he needed to pay attention to, and then he saw Pan Youming being pushed out by the nurse.

"Xiao Ming." Fu Yuzhen saw her unconscious son and walked forward crying and called out softly.

The nurse at the side hurriedly said: "Family members of the patient, the patient is still in a coma."

"Okay, okay." Fu Yuzhen asked hurriedly: "Nurse, when will my son wake up?"

"I don't know about that either." The nurse consoled him, "But he's still young and recovers quickly. I believe he'll recover soon as long as we take good care of him."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Fu Yuzhen thanked with tears in her eyes.

Su Qing supported Fu Yuzhen and saw Pan Youshan with one arm in a hanging position, and the other hand holding my hand, Pan Youming's hand, following the stretcher. I sighed in my heart, thinking that the little guy was scared today.

The person who sent the Pan brothers to the hospital helped to advance the medical expenses and also arranged a double room for the two brothers, so the ward was very quiet.

Fu Yuzhen let her youngest son lie back on the hospital bed, and then she stayed beside Pan Youming, looking at him worriedly. Pan Runqing was still asking the doctor about the specific condition, so Su Qing quietly transfused a wisp of green mist into Pan Youming.

She didn't dare to inject too much green mist, for fear that Pan Youming would recover too quickly and arouse suspicion.

Fu Yuzhen's mood calmed down a bit. She took out the key and handed it to Su Qing: "Xiao Qing, we asked you to accompany us for such a long time today. It's getting late now. Don't go back. Stay at home. Here is the key to the house."

Su Qing said hurriedly: "Aunt Fu, you go back and rest, I will keep watch."

"No, I have to look after the two brothers, otherwise I won't be able to rest. You go back and rest first."

"Yes." At this time, Pan Runqing also entered the ward and said to Su Qing, "Xiao Qing, listen to your Aunt Fu. Go home and rest. Your Aunt Fu and I will stay here."

Su Qing thought about it and said, "That's fine. I'll go back and bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Xiaoqing, you've worked hard today." Fu Yuzhen put the key in Su Qing's hand: "Go to bed early tonight. We can buy some food in the hospital cafeteria tomorrow morning. Don't worry about it."

Su Qing thought about it and said, "How about this, I will make some pheasant soup tomorrow for Brother Youming and Youshan. I picked a ginseng in the mountains and asked the old doctor in the pharmacy to check it. It is authentic wild ginseng and the age is also good. It will be good for their recovery if I put it in the soup."

A few days ago, Su Qing went into the mountains. Although she did not find the purple ginseng, she did pick a wild ginseng that was sixty or seventy years old. She had not sold this wild ginseng yet, so she just happened to use it this time.

"What, you went into the mountains?" Fu Yuzhen was surprised.

"It's not too deep." Su Qing said hurriedly: "Aunt Fu, don't worry, I know my limits."

Fu Yuzhen also knew that her two sons were seriously injured this time, and the ginseng chicken soup was indeed helpful to them. She couldn't refuse it in her heart, so she took Su Qing's hand and said, "Xiao Qing, Aunt Fu owes you a favor this time."

Pan Runqing also hurriedly said: "Xiaoqing, thank you uncle."

"Uncle Pan, Aunt Fu, you don't have to be so polite to me. Didn't you tell me not to be polite to you?" Su Qing said with a smile.

"Good boy." Fu Yuzhen's tears fell again. She wiped her tears and said to Su Qing, "It's getting late. You should go back and rest."

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow."

"it is good."

The next morning, Su Qing got up early, prepared a pheasant, took out three-quarters of the ginseng, boiled it in boiling water, and then stewed the pheasant and ginseng in the corridor.

In this era, the kitchens in family buildings are all in the corridor. Su Qing did not dare to leave the stove. She was not familiar with the people in this building and did not know their personalities. This soup was used to nourish the patients, and she could not use it to test people's hearts.

Soon, the aroma of pheasant ginseng soup spread throughout the corridor.

"Oh, whose chicken is being stewed? It smells so good."

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

"Grandma, I want to eat meat."

……

The rich aroma made the children next door cry with hunger, and many parents were cursing in their hearts: Why are they stewing chicken so early in the morning? Now the children at home are clamoring for chicken, where can they get it!

Most people can only complain in their hearts, but there is always someone with thick skin at any time.

"Hey, kid, are you a relative of the old Pan family?" An old woman who lived a few doors away from Fu Yuzhen's house poked her head out and saw a little girl, Su Qing, watching over the stove stewing chicken soup. She walked over and asked with a smile.

"I guess so." Su Qing nodded politely to the other party, lifted the lid of the casserole, stirred the pot with a spoon, and a richer aroma emanated from the casserole.

The old woman swallowed her saliva, then took out a bowl with a smile and said to Su Qing: "Little girl, serve me a bowl of chicken soup and a few more pieces of chicken."