Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Qin Shu had a terrible long dream.

She dreamed that Chu Linchen sent someone to send their mother and son to the outskirts of the city, and then everyone in the car disappeared, replaced by a group of professional killers.

They took guns and wanted her and Weiwei's life.

Later, she and Weiwei were pushed off the cliff, and the person who pushed her was Chu Linchen.

Fortunately, she caught a vine.

But the vines couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, so she could only wrap the vines around her tall waist, leaving him the chance of survival.

She thought she would die, but luckily——she fell on a big tree halfway, and a big cut was made on her shoulder, and then fell into the deep pool.

Relying on her survival instinct, she swam and swam, and finally landed on the shore.

Later, she climbed up the cliff in the rainstorm, only to find that the vine protecting Weiwei had been broken.

"Do not--"

She screamed and sat up abruptly, her wide-open eyes flashed wildly, full of horror.

Just at this moment, a loud cock crowed from outside.

Crowing?

Qin Shu looked out the window in a daze.

Through the carved wooden windows, the golden sunlight shines into the house, and you can vaguely see the flowers blooming outside, and the eaves and beams of brick walls and earth tiles.

A wisp of green smoke curled up and floated into the room, bringing a familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

She smelled the ingredients in the herb, which is a prescription for anti-inflammatory and analgesic.

At this time, she felt the severe pain coming from her body, and her limbs were all skeletal, as if they had been disassembled and reassembled.

He looked down at the large and small wounds bandaged all over his body.

Qin Shu's pupils shrank, thinking of something.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

It turned out that she was not dead yet.

She suddenly fell back on the bed, with a pair of empty pupils, looking at the warm yellow hanging ceiling full of residential characteristics above.

Outside, the person who heard the movement ran in quickly.

Glancing at Qin Shu on the bed, she exclaimed in surprise, "Are you awake?"

Then he found that Qin Shu's left shoulder was bleeding profusely, so he quickly exclaimed and ran out, "Miss Si, it's not good, her shoulder is bleeding again—"

After a while, another figure came in.

"What's going on, hasn't it already begun to heal?" the man said to himself.

Walking in a hurry, he walked to the bed, didn't bother to sit down first, so he caught Qin Shu's pulse, and while he was diagnosing her, he checked the wound she had bandaged.

Qin Shu rolled his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

Seeing this, I was a little stunned.

This is a woman about her age, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate and exquisite.

The most important thing is that the other party has an indifferent and pure temperament.

Suddenly, Qin Shu seemed to see another self.

However, if you look closely, you can see that there are obvious differences between the two.

This girl has a little cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows, which is absolutely stunning.Although wearing a plain and simple long skirt, there is a kind of luxurious air, which exudes naturally.

He was completely different from himself who was in a state of embarrassment and with incomplete limbs at this time.

"The wound is open." The woman's voice sounded helpless.

Qin Shu came back to his senses, and wanted to say that he wanted to die now, so he should not waste his efforts to save him.

But seeing that the woman had begun to concentrate on treating her wound again, she couldn't help swallowing her words again.

As a doctor as well, she really understands how hard it would be for the doctor if the patient she worked so hard to save only wanted to die.

Qin Shu's throat was astringent, and she was still a little bit bitter. She spoke with difficulty, her voice hoarse, "Thank you, save me"

"You're welcome. You must lie down and don't move around these days. If the wound opens again, it will affect the healing and leave a big scar."

The woman exhorted, her voice soft and melodious, like a spring breeze.

Qin Shu pursed her lips, she didn't even care about her life now, so how could she care about leaving scars.

However, since she couldn't die, she also wanted to understand.

A life pays for a life, so she simply went to Chu Linchen and asked him to pay for her son's death!

The hatred in Qin Shu's heart had just arisen, but the murderous intent had not yet filled his eyes.

The woman beside her sprinkled the crushed herbs on her wound and wrapped it tightly with gauze.

pain!

Qin Shu snorted and passed out from the pain.

When she woke up again, it was a middle-aged woman who was feeding her medicine.

Bitter and astringent medicine, difficult to drink, the efficacy is similar to anti-inflammatory painkillers.

Qin Shu frowned and took two sips, and couldn't help but ask, "Are there any amoxicillin and ibuprofen?"

The middle-aged woman froze for a moment.

The young woman who bandaged Qin Shu's wound walked into the house and said softly: "We are in the mountains, and it is inconvenient to buy things. We don't have the two medicines you mentioned, so I can only go to the mountains to pick some for you. medicine."

Hearing this, Qin Shu was a little embarrassed.

Under the limited conditions, others took pains to save her, but she still felt that the medicine was painful.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, holding her breath, and drank the whole bowl of medicine.

She needs to get well soon and seek revenge on Chu Linchen!

After drinking the medicine, the woman helped Qin Shu remove the gauze and change the medicine.

"Why hasn't it healed yet?" Seeing the condition of Qin Shu's wound, the woman frowned and thought.

Qin Shu turned his head sideways with difficulty, and looked at a hideous wound on his red and swollen shoulder. The exudate from the wound was mixed with the residue of crushed medicine powder, which was horrible to look at.

Now that she has figured it out, she naturally wants to recover sooner.

Her eyes fell on the medicine powder on the side, she thought for a while, and said: "My wound is deep, and the Tianqi powder and Qili powder you used can't get in, so you have to add borneol. In addition, there are too many impurities on the wound. Before taking medicine, wash with lavender boiled water to sterilize and reduce inflammation.”

"you"

The young woman looked at her blankly.

The middle-aged woman next to her whispered in surprise: "Miss Si, does she know that you are using Tianqifen and Qilisan?"

The woman frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Shu with a trace of hesitation.

"I'm also a doctor." Qin Shu tried his best to squeeze out a smile to show his identity.

Facing the cold and determined glimmer in Qin Shu's eyes, the woman finally swallowed her words and said, "Okay, then try as you said."

Then, she turned to look at the middle-aged woman, "Aunt Ping, go to my medicine box and get ice chips."

"Yes, Fourth Miss." Aunt Ping responded, ready to step back.

Qin Shu reminded softly: "I see that there are lavender planted in flower pots outside, which can be used."

The woman nodded and motioned to Aunt Ping.

According to Qin Shu's instructions, the master and servant treated her wound again.

"Thank you." Qin Shu was covered in injuries and could only lie down to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome. But, you, a woman, how could you hurt yourself all over? Did you fall like this because you went to the mountains to collect herbs?" The young woman looked at her suspiciously.

Qin Shu shook his head, thinking of Weiwei, his expression was gloomy.

Seeing this, the woman didn't ask any further questions, but told her to take a good rest and went out.

In the yard, Aunt Ping was decocting medicine, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Si, we have been delayed here for several days, if we continue like this, we may not be able to make it to Haicheng."

When Qin Shu in the room heard this, his heart moved.

Are they going to Haicheng?

What a coincidence.

"Wait for another two days to see how she recovers." The woman said, put on her medicinal basket and walked outside.

Aunt Ping followed, puzzled and said: "When I went to get ice chips in the medicine box, I saw a box of amoxicillin."

Before she finished speaking, the young woman turned her head and gave her a displeased look with her cold and moonlike eyes.

Aunt Ping was startled suddenly, she shut her mouth and said no more.

Only then did the young woman continue to walk out, and at the same time took out her notebook to write down what Qin Shu said just now.

I don't know if the method she said is more effective than my own.