Chapter 118: Dead people are not qualified to evaluate right or wrong

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 118: Dead people are not qualified to evaluate right or wrong

The two entered the house, but Xiao Cui on the bed did not react at all.

She did not faint or even moaned, but just opened her eyes and looked at the wet ground weakly, with no trace of glory in her gray eyes.

Based on the experience in her mind, she is already a dead person, but she is not dead yet.

"Go and make a basin of water."

Lin Qian said to the palace maid who led the way that even in the eyes of him, the extraordinary medical master, the difference between Xiao Cui and the dead is not much.

These twenty big boards were not at all.

As we all know, there are also twenty-six boards. Some people should eat and drink after being beaten. Some people will be fine if they are lying in bed for a few days. Some people will die!

Xiao Cui is undoubtedly the last one.

It can be seen that the empress must be really angry, just because a palace maid who was cleaning her up looked at her more, haha!

He did not dare to delay, so he took out ginseng, seven-leaf gall, quail and other great tonics from the medicine box. Lin Qian took it himself and made soup in this humid small room.

He didn't dare to deal with the rotten flesh on Xiao Cui's body directly, he was worried that Xiao Cui's body would not be able to withstand it.

Halfway through the fire, the palace maid Xiaolian, who was leading the way, came back with a bucket. Looking at Lin Qian, who was covered in black and gray, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It’s not Lin Qian’s fault. He has never experienced such a thing in his two lives. God knows that it will be so difficult to make a fire. It’s really hard for her to repeat such a job every year over the years.

Xiaolian laughed and there was no further information. She really couldn't laugh out loud in the current situation.

But my heart was filled with emotion. I didn't expect that Lord Lin would boil medicine for the sake of these despicable palace girls, and make himself look so embarrassed. He was not angry and impatient.

He drove Lin Qian away and stood in Lin Qian's position. In the blink of an eye, the flames were already pounding in the earth stove, bringing a hint of warmth to this wet hut.

Add water to make soup, and boil some hot water to prepare for the subsequent treatment of rotten meat.

"Xiao Cui, drink some soup...you drink some..."

The ginseng soup was ready, Xiaolian shouted anxiously with a spoon.

In the posture of Xiao Cui lying on the bed, if she does not swallow it on her own initiative, it is impossible to feed the ginseng soup.

Obviously, Xiao Cui has lost the will to survive.

Xiaolian's face was pale and she was at a loss. If Xiao Cui was gone and she was huddled together to keep warm, how would she survive alone in this palace?

"Xiao Cui, look at me. I am Medical Officer Lin. I'm here. I will definitely cure you!"

Lin Qian squatted to Xiao Cui's bedside, full of confidence.

Xiao Cui just moved her eyes, probably recognized Lin Qian, and her eyes regained a moment of light, but it soon dimmed again.

Lin Qian understood what she meant, so what if she cured it? Isn’t it more painful to live in such a world?

Can't refute!

But only if you live can you have hope in the end.

Yes, people live for the sake of hope. Now Xiao Cui no longer has this hope, or motivation.

"I still owe me three cents of silver, you can't die!"

Lin Qian decided to give her the motivation to survive, "The last time you got infected with wind and cold, I spent a total of three cents of silver. Wouldn't you be prepared to pay it back, right?"

"For you, Xiaolian risked being punished to come and treat you. Are you not going to repay this kindness?"

"There is also this bowl of ginseng soup, but it is worth more than ten taels of silver. Even if you don't drink it, it's already cooked, and you still have to pay it back!"

Xiao Cui lay on the bed in a daze, looking at the man in front of the bed who kept opening his mouth and touching his hands, his voice seemed to come from the horizon, a little blurry and familiar.

Of course, it is more of a noisy thing, so can't she die quietly?

But for some reason, this noise actually made her feel a little warm.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about themselves?

That year, my hometown was severely drought and I was sent to the palace. Since then, there has been no news of my parents. They should be gone, otherwise, why not come to find me?

That year, she was only five years old!

Thinking of some messy things, the sound in my ears gradually became clear.

"Xiaolian?"

Yes, Xiaolian was sent to the palace with her. At that time, the two of them fought for a bowl of meat soup. Who knew that they would become good friends who could talk about everything later. Scenes of the past flashed in their minds, and a smile appeared on Xiao Cui's face.

The figure in front of her began to become clear. She saw the girl standing anxiously with ginseng soup on the side. It wasn't Xiaolian!

The two of them once said that they would live together well, how could they leave her alone?

There was light in Xiaolian's eyes!

"water……"

A husky voice squeezed out of his dry throat.

No one could hear what she was saying, but Xiaolian was overjoyed and fed it with the ginseng soup.

Gulu...gulu...

Xiaolian drank in big mouthfuls.

Lin Qian sighed relieved. As long as the patient has the will to survive and as long as the King of Hell has not taken away anyone, he can save him with his medical skills.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Xiao Cui's face became vivid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Lin Qian made a basin of hot water, dipped it in a cloth, and carefully washed the rotten meat on Xiao Cui's back.

Although she had given Xiao Cui anesthetic herbs and had fallen asleep at this time, she could still hear her unconscious groans during the cleaning.

Lin Qian dared not move too much. Her bones were too weak. If the pain was too much, it would be very dangerous.

After cleaning, Lin Qian took out the knife, disinfected it with fire, and patiently removed the rotten meat on his back little by little, then disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged...

After doing all this, it was almost dark again. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sky. He had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to leave the palace.

Lin Qian quickly grabbed another dose of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Xiaolian, instructing him, "Look at her tonight, and let her drink this medicine later. I will feed her a bowl of ginseng soup tomorrow morning..."

After some instructions, he looked at Xiao Cui again before leaving.

Xiao Cui was also looking at him, like a wounded baby beast.

After an afternoon of busyness, her spirit looked much better.

"Now you owe me a life again, so you have to live well. Without my permission, you are not allowed to give up!"

Before leaving, Lin Qian said something again.

Life is earned by oneself, and no matter how powerful a miracle doctor is, he cannot save the person who wants to die.

He didn't know if this was right or not. Perhaps after he cured her, she would only bring more pain.

But he couldn't watch an innocent person who could be saved die in front of him. He was selfish.

But no matter whether it is right or wrong, people who are alive will always have to evaluate it, right?
Chapter completed!