The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

The driver wanted to chat with Shen Wenjiao for a while, after all, it was rare for a lady like Shen Wenjiao to talk to them in such an equal and friendly way. He was not stupid, and the students who got on and off the bus looked at him with disdain without hiding it at all.

"Old Li~" Jian Xingzhi walked over briskly and handed the coachman a bowl of steaming soup.

Uh, Shen Wenjiao looked at the cracks on the edge of the bowl and the water with a few vegetable leaves floating in it. Oh no, this should be soup~ She deeply felt that what the coachman said was not a good thing.

She believed that if there was something delicious, Jian Xingzhi would not be too stingy with his money. It seemed that there was really nothing delicious in this store!

Shen Wenjiao ate the loving meal prepared by Feng Ma and Ms. Feng Ya with hot water with a grateful heart, and felt extremely fortunate.

It turns out that at this time, it’s not enough to just have money. Sometimes you really can’t buy anything even if you have money!

Sure enough, when everyone got back on the bus, except for those who had prepared, everyone else looked unhappy. The old couple's store was indeed not very good, mainly because they did not have the money to prepare the ingredients, and their cooking skills were also average. Most of their store here was to do business with the villagers who came and went, that is, to earn hard-earned money, make some coarse grain cakes and sell some hot soup.

Yes, this is actually a teahouse with a thatched roof. Few people usually eat here. With this money, the villagers would rather endure hunger and go home to eat. Save as much as possible.

These students obviously regarded the free clinic as an outing and thought too simply. The lunch alone was enough to give them a wake-up call!

The coachman smiled and said nothing else. Seeing this group of proud young men being humiliated and suffering, he felt an indescribable secret joy in his heart. However, these were people he could not afford to offend, so he did not show his gloating attitude.

In the carriage in the afternoon, everyone took a deep breath and was extremely quiet. Mu Yueling and Su Yun did not have the energy to argue at all, and they relied on each other to cheer each other up.

It is definitely impossible to go back halfway.

It was not until the evening that they arrived at their destination, which was a village.

The driver came to the best house in the village with familiarity. It was the home of the village landlord and also the place where they rested for the past few days.

Jian Xingzhi's hospital decided to hold the free clinic here after receiving an invitation from the landlord of this village. When he went to Shanghai for medical treatment, he heard about the free clinic and took the initiative to invite himself.

The landlord of this village was called Lin Fushou. He looked more like a cultured person than a landlord in his long robe. He had no other way to make money, and he was not a black-hearted landlord, so he was not that rich.

Naturally, the conditions at home were very limited and there were not many vacant rooms.

Doctor Yang and his assistant shared one room, Doctor Jian shared another, and Shen Wenjiao and the other two women shared another. The remaining students and the coachman could only get two rooms, but even so, no one wanted to squeeze in with Jian Xingzhi. I don't know if this was out of respect for the teacher or fear of Jian Xingzhi's cold attitude!

Shen Wenjiao noticed that after Jian Xingzhi came out, especially after arriving at the village, his mood was obviously a little worse, as if he was mocking her. He didn't say much along the way, and at most he would answer briefly when a student asked him a medical question.

Shen Wenjiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the relatively clean room. It seemed that the environment for this free clinic was pretty good!

The big bag that Shen Wenjiao had carefully prepared this time played a big role under the envious gazes of the other two girls.

The dinner was hosted by the landlord Lin Fushou, and it seemed to be to welcome the doctors who came for free consultation. The preparations were quite rich, including stewed chicken, egg soup, and several very fresh stir-fried dishes.

Of course, without a professional chef, the taste was just average. Shen Wenjiao and Jian Xingzhi, who had eaten a lot at noon, were quite reserved, but some of the students who hadn't eaten much at noon due to taste issues could no longer hold out.

Everyone ate happily, which was a rare occasion. It's true that everything tastes better when people are hungry.

Mu Yueling and Su Yun were not really stupid. Although they did not prepare everything well, they did bring some money. With the help of Lin Fushou, they spent some money to buy two new quilts from the village. Some villagers prepared these for their children's weddings, and now they sold them for a few more cents.

Shen Wenjiao heard Mu Yueling and Su Yun muttering at night, saying that these quilts, houses, etc. were not good, and that was not good. In short, they looked down on everything.

The next day, before daybreak, there was already a line of people outside.

They were all villagers who had heard that a doctor had arrived to provide free medical treatment and came to line up.

It was rare for Shen Wenjiao to see Jian Xingzhi so serious. He sat in a specially reserved main room and treated patients one by one. There was no trace of disgust or disdain on his face towards these patients who exuded a strange odor all over their bodies.

Shen Wenjiao was stumbling as she helped Jian Xingzhi, which was still good. The so-called medical students who came with her were even worse than her, standing there stupidly, not knowing how to move. There were even two people who seemed to be very disgusted with the poor hygiene conditions of the villagers and stood at the back.

Fortunately, the foreign doctor didn't seem to want to be too tired. He called people over one by one and gave them instructions to start working.

"Sorry~" Dr. Jian looked at the man in front of him, raised his eyelids and finally said in a very cold tone.

Shen Wenjiao watched from beginning to end. The man seemed to have a stomachache, and Doctor Jian diagnosed it as appendicitis.

Appendicitis, Shen Wenjiao knew that this disease could be cured with a minor operation. Jian Xingzhi just looked at the other person's very tattered clothes and said sorry in a very calm tone.

As for surgery, Jian Xing didn't even mention it because the other party didn't even have the money to buy medicine, let alone go to Shanghai for surgery!

He could refuse to pay for the surgery, but the other party couldn't even afford the basic medicine.

"Brother Jian, can I help pay him?" The other party is the head of the family, and there are several young children at home. Without his labor force, the family would basically be finished.

Shen Wenjiao said to Jian Xingzhi in a compassionate voice, "If you can help one person, then that's one person. Saving this person means saving a whole family!"