I became the villain's deceased wife

In Jishengtang, Doctor Liu was touching a child's forehead to test his temperature. When he saw Song Tian and a man carrying someone in, he quickly stood up:

"what happened?"

"Doctor Liu, Uncle Tieshan's eldest son was scalded by molten iron and seems to have a fever. Please take a look at him quickly."

Liu Shouren took a look and found that the young man's burns were indeed very serious, with multiple ulcers covering a large area. If he didn't treat it properly, it would be too late.

"Hurry up and carry it to the inner room. I'll be right there!"

The woman with the child was not happy:

"Hey? Doctor, we were here first."

Liu Shouren looked back and said:

"Your child just caught a cold. It's nothing serious. Xiao Huang, give the child three doses of Xiao Qing Long Tang and tell him how to boil it and take it."

"Yes, Master!"

The guy called Xiao Huang quickly went to get the medicine.

Song Tian and Uncle Tieshan worked together to carry Wang Suozhu to the couch in the inner room. Doctor Liu washed his hands and came over to check.

"When was it injured?"

He asked as he pulled open the injured man's pants to check the wound.

Uncle Tieshan wiped his face:

"yesterday morning."

Doctor Liu sighed:

"It's been a whole day, why didn't you see a doctor earlier?"

I touched the patient's forehead and found it was burning like a charcoal.

Wang Tieshan lowered his head and pursed his lips. He wanted to cry when he talked about this.

Song Tian glanced at him and said to Liu Shouren:

"Doctor, please treat him quickly. His fever is probably not a good sign."

Doctor Liu sighed:

"I'll give him some antipyretic medicine first, and then take care of his wounds. It depends on him whether he can make it."

As he said that, he got up and went to get the medicine.

Wang Tieshan grabbed him and said:

"Doctor, I'm just selling ironware at a stall. Business is usually not good. If the price is too high, I will..."

Doctor Liu understood immediately that it was not that he did not seek medical treatment earlier, but that he could not afford the money for the medicine.

He looked back at Song Tian in embarrassment and asked in a low voice:

"How much money do you have?"

If he doesn't treat her, will the girl scold him again?

But if he really can't collect the money, his clinic really can't afford it...

Wang Tieshan stretched out his hand tremblingly:

"Five... fifty taels!"

The child's mother passed away early, and this money was all the savings he and Suozhu had, and he also borrowed more than ten taels from the clan.

Liu Shouren breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's almost enough!"

He patted Wang Tieshan on the shoulder:

"Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Whether he can get better or not depends on your son's luck."

Although he thought that this young man had strong vitality and that it shouldn't be a problem, he still had to make it clear to avoid any accidents...

"Pfft"!

Wang Tieshan suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and was about to kowtow to him:

"Dr. Liu, thank you so much. As long as you are willing to treat my son, you will be his reborn parents!"

Liu Shouren was shocked and quickly helped the man up:

"Brother, you are really embarrassing me!"

Song Tian was stunned: Older brother?

It’s not certain which of them is the older brother.

"Brother, don't be polite to me. I'll go get some medicine for your son first..."

Doctor Liu said this and went out.

Wang Tieshan's face flushed with excitement, and he turned to look at Song Tian:

"Girl Tian..."

He had almost given up. If Song Tian hadn't persuaded him to try again, he might have really pulled the lock column and gone back.

"Uncle Tieshan, you don't have to do this. I didn't help much."

Seeing that Wang Tieshan was about to kneel down to her, Song Tian quickly diverted his attention.

"To treat the wound, you have to expose the burns. It's not convenient for me as a woman. Please quickly fix my brother's pants."

Wang Tieshan really stopped crying, and took the scissors from the clinic to cut open the clothes that were covering Wang Suozhu's wound...

Song Tian stayed with Uncle Tieshan until his son's fever subsided and his wounds were treated before she said goodbye and went back to get her carrying pole.

But when she arrived at the wonton stall where she had checked in, she found that her carrying pole had been pushed to the ground and smashed to pieces!

“I’m so sorry, girl.

Suddenly, a fierce market supervisor came and said that your carrying pole was too ugly and unsightly. The old woman tried to persuade him but failed, so she smashed it to pieces.

The owner of the wonton stall looked very apologetic.

"Too deceiving!"

Song Tian picked up the carrying pole and stabbed the ground with it, shaking with anger.

"This is the money that the girl deposited. I'll return it to you. It's because I didn't do my job well."

The stall owner returned the ten copper coins to her.

"Aunt, when did the city inspector come here, was he alone or was he accompanied by others?"

Song Tian asked tentatively.

She thought that she had never offended this kind of person. Niu Er had been looking for trouble again and again, so he must have been instructed by someone else.

The proprietress thought for a moment and replied:

"It seems that there were indeed two women following, one with a square face and a big chin, and the other with a round face and slanted eyes. They were both dressed quite well.

I saw the mayor talking to them before he came over..."

"Song Jiao! Xie Yao!"

The description given by the aunt at the stall was very apt, and Song Tian immediately thought of these two people.

Just like what I said, there is no love without reason, and no hate without reason.

These two are really haunting!

"Thank you, Auntie. You can keep these ten copper coins. I will use them as compensation for your hard work."

The carrying pole was completely unusable, so she just took the shoulder pole and left.

While cooking for Lin Si, she was a little absent-minded, thinking about how to deal with this situation.

"Madam Song, is there anything I can help you with?"

Lin Si saw that she was holding the bowl with a distracted look and couldn't help asking.

Song Tian shook her head:

"Mr. Lin is still ill, so you better take good care of him.

Besides, you are hiding here to recuperate and don't want outsiders to know, which must have caused a lot of trouble."

Mo Bai simply put down the bowl:

"It's inconvenient for you to come forward, but I can!"

He had long wanted to find something proper to do as a guard. His bones were almost rusted from watering the vegetables and weeding every day.

Moreover, Madam Song was worried every day, and the food she cooked was not as delicious as before.

Song Tian shook his head again:

"Thank you Mo Bai, I can handle it myself!"

Aren’t they just two scheming people? That’s not a problem for her.

"I have to go to the county tomorrow, so I won't be able to come and cook for you at noon."

Niu Er kept threatening her with the official document, and she wanted to ask what it was.

"what?"

Mo Bai was unhappy. Lin Si gave him an unhappy look and he remained silent.

"I will prepare tomorrow's meal before I leave today. Brother Mo Bai can go to the store and buy some ice to keep it cool. You can heat it up and eat it tomorrow."

She used to call him Brother Mo, but later on when she asked, she found out that he was only one year older than her, but just looked a little older.

So just call him by his name, or call him "little brother".

"Madam Song, please go and do your work. Before you came, Mo Bai was the one who took care of my food and daily life. He has been lazy during this period."

Lin Si knew that Mo Bai wanted to support Song Tian, ​​so he said this deliberately.

After dinner, Song Tian made some more food, gave it to Mo Bai to cool down, and then said goodbye.

"have opinions?"

Seeing Mo Bai’s gloomy face, Lin Si finally asked.

"Why didn't you let me help Madam Song?"

Mo Bai was indeed not convinced.

"You also have to heat up my meals and take care of the vegetables in this yard."

Lin Si answered nonchalantly.

Mo Bai held the sword with an expressionless face:

"I'm a guard, not a maid!"

After spending more than a month with Song Tian, ​​he became bolder.

Lin Si glanced at him:

"If a maid can't even do it well, what use is there for me to have you as a guard?"

Mo Bai refused to accept and was about to leave with his sword in his arms.

Lin Si shouted angrily from behind: "Don't go!"

He couldn't even figure out his own business, so how could he interfere with other people's affairs? In the end, he would probably not only be unable to help, but also add to the chaos.