Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

Qu Qiuning took out a bottle of glucose from his sleeve and poured it into the two teacups on the table.

After adding antipyretic drugs and antibiotics, he handed a bowl to Cheng Yi.

"Feed him."

Then Qu Qiuning picked up another bowl and fed it to the boy.

At this time, Song Yanfeng brought his second brother and found five oil lamps.

Qu Qiuning ordered all the oil lamps to be lit, then drove everyone out and bolted the door.

Qu Qiuning took out the suture kit, anesthetic, scalpel, and cotton wool.

They started by injecting anesthetic into Yunfeng, removing the dead flesh, cleaning it, and then suturing it.

Fortunately, the last layer of fascia in his stomach did not rupture, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on for so long.

An hour had passed since Qu Qiuning finished all this. When she opened the door, Cheng Yi asked anxiously.

"Miss Qu, what's going on?"

"Everything will be fine as long as you make it through tonight. You will wake up in three hours."

After Qu Qiuning finished speaking, she went downstairs and arranged for the waiter to bring dinner to the guest room. Now they had to keep a low profile and not make any mistakes.

When she went upstairs, she found two pairs of eyes staring at her. She had felt a strong sense of being watched from behind since she had just come downstairs.

Qu Qiuning looked up to see who was interested in a dark-faced woman like her, and happened to meet a pair of eyes. A handsome young man was standing on the second floor looking at her.

A pair of bright eyes showed curiosity, and did not notice any danger signs.

Qu Qiuning turned her head to look at the other side. She thought who it was, it turned out to be the woman who splashed tea on Song Yanfeng in the morning.

But Qu Qiuning could see strong hostility in her eyes. Why? He didn't know her and had no hatred towards her, so where did the hostility come from?

Qu Qiuning returned to the room and saw Cheng Yi sitting beside the bed, his eyes fixed on Yun Feng on the bed.

Qu Qiuning walked over, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Yun Feng, who had a pale face. Although this man was seriously injured, it could be seen that he had a strong will.

He has a slender and strong body, with calluses on the base of his right hand and on his fingers, indicating that he has been handling knives and guns for a long time. Who is he that he could make Cheng Yi, who usually looks so arrogant, kneel down to others in order to save him?

The system also gave 500 points, and the beggar boy was also given 500 points after being treated.

Ordinary people would only be given ten points, but it seemed that these two people were of extraordinary status, as they had obtained one thousand points at once, and they were only two hundred points away from the full five thousand.

Qu Qiuning was very happy. Looking at Cheng Yi's frown, she stretched out her left hand and gently patted Cheng Yi's shoulder twice.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine with me here."

Cheng Yi looked at the hand on his shoulder and felt relieved. Indeed, her medical skills were unmatched today.

Just now, when he walked into the room and lifted the quilt to check Yunfeng's wound, the originally hideous and pus-oozing wound had long disappeared, and a thin scratch like a thin line appeared before his eyes.

Cheng Yi stretched out his slender hand, gently covered Qu Qiuning's hand, and said softly; "Thank you."

Qu Qiuning quickly withdrew his hand, "No need to thank me, remember, his life now belongs to me."

"Yeah!" Cheng Yi answered with a nasal tone.

At this time, the waiter brought the food into the house. Fatty Ya and the others smelled the aroma of the food and rushed over.

This time, Song Yanfeng quickly took the lead and sat next to Qu Qiuning.

Seeing another table full of delicious food, Pang Ya swallowed her saliva. Gu Nanxuan shook his head. If YY gets fatter, will she still be able to get married?

"Sister Qiu Ning, when you go out today, do you know the whereabouts of the silver?"

Gu Nanxuan's face was full of worry. Those were the lives of the villagers. If he couldn't find them back, how would he explain to the villagers?

"No, but he should know where it is?"

Qu Qiuning turned his head to look at the boy who was still sleeping on the bed.

Hearing Qu Qiuning say this, the heavy stone in Gu Nanxuan's heart suddenly felt a little lighter.

After dinner, Qu Qiuning sent Pang Ya and the others back to sleep, while he looked after the two patients in the room. Cheng Yi stayed, saying he wanted to take care of Yunfeng.

Song Yanfeng forced himself to stay, saying that he was worried that Qu Qiuning would be tired, so he helped her.

Qu Qiuning stopped trying to stop him. He decided to just help out so he could take a break.

Qu Qiuning sat at the table, with one hand supporting his chin and his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.

But Qu Qiuning was not sleeping at all. Her consciousness had long been in the space. Looking at the more than 4,700 points on the screen, she wondered, how could she get the points after the remaining 200 points? It was impossible for her to save every patient on the street.

Would others think she was a psychopath or burn her to death as a monster?

When Qu Qiuning was still worrying about the two hundred points, he suddenly heard some noise outside and immediately opened his eyes.

The young boy woke up and curled up in a corner of the bed in fear, looking at the two tall men in front of him with nervous and frightened eyes.

Song Yanfeng asked, "What's your name?"

The boy pretended not to hear anything, remained silent, and looked around.

Qu Qiuning walked over, looked at the trembling boy, and spoke slowly:

"Do you know why you are here? Because I saved you from coma. Do you know why I saved you?

Because you stole our silver, hand over the silver and I will let you go.

Otherwise, I will send you to the government office and see how the government will deal with you."

Qu Qiuning's tone was serious and cold, as if he was sentencing a prisoner to death. There was no warmth at all.

Cheng Yi and Song Yanfeng, who were standing by, were full of admiration. The woman's strong sense of oppression was so strong that even the two of them felt a little suffocated, let alone a child.

"You're talking nonsense. I didn't steal it. I didn't."

At this time, the young man held back the tears in his eyes and argued stubbornly that he could not be sent to the government office, otherwise he would not be able to save his sister.

"No?" Qu Qiuning drawled out his voice.

"You said it all while you were unconscious, and you still say no."

When the young man heard this, he immediately lost his arrogance, as if he had lost his soul. Suddenly he climbed down from the bed and knelt down in front of Qu Qiuning.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have stolen your money. Please let me go and don't send me to the government office."

Song Yanfeng and Cheng Yi looked at Qu Qiuning with eyes full of admiration at this moment. This woman was too smart. With such a trick, she actually made the child admit her crime.

"If you return the silver, we will let you go."

When the young man heard this, he collapsed to the ground with lifeless eyes.

"He hasn't come back yet."

"What's going on? Tell me clearly, maybe I can help you."

Qu Qiuning looked at the young man's distraught look and guessed that he must have encountered some difficulties which led him to steal the silver.

"No, you can't help, no one can help, and your silver won't be returned. You'd better kill me."

The young man shed tears of despair. How could common people like them fight against the government?