At the beginning, his wife came to him, and he became rich by selling kidney treasures.

Ren Hao gently held the slender feet and moved them slightly.

Su Wan'er suddenly frowned with a cry, and her willow-like eyebrows were tightly knitted.

Ren Hao picked up a piece of white cloth that had just been boiled in boiling water from the bowl.

This was torn from his underwear. In an era when there were no sanitary gauze, he could only disinfect it by boiling it in water.

Gently apply the pounded ointment on her ankle, then slowly wrap the white cloth around it and finally tie it tightly.

"Don't move around these days, you'll be fine soon." Ren Hao said after helping Su Wan'er lie down on the bed.

Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration: "My husband is so amazing."

"I feel that my husband's medical skills are better than Doctor Zhang in our village. After just a moment, I feel a cool and comfortable feeling on my ankle."

"These are the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors." Ren Hao sighed, and at the same time felt a little fortunate.

During his college years, he either played games or flirted with senior girls. He was only half-baked at taking pulses with acupuncture needles, and only memorized a few common prescriptions. Now that he could use them, he was grateful to his teachers, the school, and the fact that his class was not on a high floor. He only broke his leg when he skipped class to go online...

"It's time to eat!" Ren Hao brought the wild vegetable and medicinal food cooked in the pot over.

"It smells so good! My husband is so great. I really admire him." Su Wan'er greedily sucked in the aroma of wild vegetables, fruits and herbs in the bowl, feeling hungry in her stomach.

"Eat quickly." Ren Hao handed her the chopsticks, picked up half a bowl himself, and slurped the bland vegetable soup.

Soon, the two of them finished the soup.

After cleaning up the dishes, Ren Hao soaked the remaining herbs in cold water and then returned to the bedroom that looked like a pigsty.

At this moment, the sky had completely darkened, with only a faint moonlight shining through the empty window and falling on Su Wan'er's pretty face with a blush.

She tightened the quilt and whispered, "It's getting late, husband, go to bed and have a rest..."

Ren Hao took a look at the narrow straw bed and the smelly tattered quilt, and covered his face with his hands in misery.

It seems worse than a pigsty...

"You go to sleep first, I'll sleep on the floor." Ren Hao prepared to go to the yard to get some hay to make a bed on the floor, at least there would be a slightly softer place.

huh huh...

Su Wan'er on the bed suddenly sobbed, leaving Ren Hao dumbfounded.

"Don't cry, what's wrong with you?" Ren Hao was a little embarrassed. He hated to see women crying the most.

Su Wan'er raised her head and said sadly, "Does my husband dislike me..."

"Ah? How could that be? You are so beautiful, how could I dislike you?" Ren Hao said quickly.

"Then why doesn't my husband go to bed and sleep with me..." Su Wan'er wiped her tears, and then said shyly: "My mother said that my husband must sleep with me, which means he recognizes me..."

At this point, Su Wan'er became even more shy: "My feet are fine, my husband, don't worry about me..."

Ren Hao scratched his head, so that's what happened, then explained: "I was really tired after walking around in the mountains all day, and the bed was too hard for me to sleep."

"So that's how it is. How about I sleep on the floor with my husband?" Su Wan'er suggested.

"Well... that's fine." Ren Hao nodded. He really didn't want to sleep on that rotten bed.

He went outside and brought out a pile of hay and spread it on the floor, then put a torn quilt underneath as a cushion. Then he gently carried Su Wan'er down and placed her on the grass nest.

Ren Hao rested his head on a log tiredly, feeling exhausted all over.

Su Wan'er next to him suddenly reached out and hugged his waist.

Ren Hao subconsciously reached out and let Su Wan'er rest her head on his arm.

Listening to Su Wan'er's breathing, Ren Hao became a little distracted and wanted to start the game.

However, the feeling of fatigue and weakness in his body made him give up this idea immediately.

He has the intention to steal and the courage to do so, but his body is too weak!

Not only did he suffer from long-term malnutrition, but he also exercised vigorously today, causing his already weak body to become even weaker.

Ren Hao felt that if he forced himself to start the game, his health would be in jeopardy.

Besides, Su Wan'er had just sprained her foot. If the game became more intense and she got bruised again, it would be even more painful.

After thinking for a while, Ren Hao decided to be patient for the time being and wait until he made some money to eat enough food and recuperate.

Exhausted, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Ren Hao was awakened by a strong feeling of hunger.

Looking at Su Wan'er who was sleeping like a kitten in his arms, Ren Hao almost thought he was dreaming.

After getting up, Ren Hao cooked two more bowls of wild vegetable soup.

Su Wan'er's feet were still unable to move, so Ren Hao carried her to the bed. After the two of them finished the wild vegetable soup, Ren Hao took out the herbs he had soaked yesterday, mashed them, mixed them with powder made from dry pine wood, and after a while, he had rolled them into a dozen rough pills.

After thinking for a while, he found a piece of tattered gray cloth, cut it into a slightly squarer shape with a knife, found a pen that was almost bald, got a little ash from the bottom of the pot as ink, and quickly wrote four big characters.

[The Golden Gun Never Falls]!

After thinking for a while, he added another line of small words at the bottom: "If a man wants to have healthy kidneys, he should eat Shenbao. After eating it, he will be faster than a leopard and taller than an elephant. One pill will refresh your mind, two pills will keep you from getting tired, and three pills will make you immortal. Shenbao tastes great!"

Satisfied, he hung the signboard on the bamboo pole. Carrying the signboard and holding the pills, Ren Hao said hello to Su Wan'er and hurried to the county town more than ten miles away.

After walking for more than three hours, Ren Hao's legs felt a little weak and he entered the county town with sweat on his forehead.

Looking at the small restaurant next to him with bursts of fragrant aroma, Ren Hao touched his empty pockets, asked a man on the roadside for directions, and after twists and turns, he arrived at a remote two-story attic.

This is the only brothel in Taoyuan County.

Taoyuan County is very poor, but this brothel is doing very good business. Even though it is noon now, there are still bursts of chaotic noises coming from inside.

People who occasionally came in and out were all well dressed, at least wearing coarse linen clothes without patches. People like Ren Hao who didn't even have all the patches on their clothes would be kicked out and couldn't even get through the door.

After squatting not far from the door for a while, Ren Hao finally saw a young man with ragged clothes and weak legs staggering out. He turned his head with a dejected look, spat, and prepared to leave while cursing.

Ren Hao hurried over and said sarcastically, "It's not working anymore, right?"

"Fuck you! What did you say!" The young man grabbed Ren Hao's collar like a cat with its fur standing on end, and swung his weak fist in anger.

"Don't be impatient!" Ren Hao easily blocked the young man's fist and said with a smile: "It doesn't feel good, does it? Do you want to be a tough man?"

"What the hell do you mean!" the young man asked through gritting his teeth.

Ren Hao took out a pill from his arms and handed it to the young man: "Take it. If it doesn't work, come and kill me."

"Bullshit! If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you!" The young man pushed Ren Hao away and was about to leave.

Ren Hao suddenly grabbed the young man's clothes, quickly stuffed the pill into his mouth, and stabbed him twice.

"Ugh..." The young man dry-heaved twice but still couldn't spit it out. He raised his head and stared at Ren Hao with a ferocious face: "You are looking for death!"