Zhao Li nodded perfunctorily.

Zhao Yuanle suddenly spoke and asked, "Uncle Doctor, have she woken up?"

The doctor nodded.

"I woke up, but I was in a bad mood. We have a stretcher here. I can use this to carry her back and I will pay it back when the time comes."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dacheng looked at Zhao Li: "Let's go and get the orders and medicines with me, and then get the stretcher."

Zhao Li hesitated a little. He looked at Zhao Yuanle with some concern, but under Zhao Dacheng's urging, he could only follow Zhao Dacheng.

As soon as Zhao Yuanle saw Zhao Li walking away, he got into the ward.

Finally, she saw the awakened golden phoenix.

The nurse next to him saw Zhao Yuanle coming in and reminded him: "I'll go get things. Look at her here and pay attention to the bottle of her infusion. If it's empty, just shake this bell. Do you know?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded, watched the nurse out, and turned to meet Jin Feng's awakened eyes.

This glance made Zhao Yuanle a little sad.

At this moment, Jin Feng no longer had her usual arrogant look, her eyes were filled with silence, and she could not see any anger.

Before Zhao Yuanle could ask anything, Jinfeng spoke.

Her voice was hoarse.

"He wants to kill me."

Zhao Yuanle was silent.

It seems that Jin Feng is not completely unconscious.

Jinfeng had no expression on his face: "He kicked me down, but I had no strength, and I couldn't even scream, and it hurts again, my head hurts, my stomach hurts, and my whole body hurts."

As she said that, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, but her expression was ashen and her voice was very cold.

"I thought he was just angry and wanted to hit me, but he put me in the water and I didn't have the strength to move. The water was so cold that I thought I was going to die."

Zhao Yuanle looked at Jin Feng quietly.

Jinfeng's eyes turned and she looked at her: "Did you see them all?"

Zhao Yuanle still didn't say anything, she was still waiting for Jin Feng's attitude.

Jin Feng was silent for a while and said, "I want to divorce him."

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "What about?"

Jinfeng shook her head gently.

"I know what you think, so I can't sue him."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but say, "Why?"

Jinfeng closed her eyes, opened them again, and sighed, "What's the use of suing him?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Whatever you should do, I am a certificate, I can give you a certificate."

Jin Feng said affirmatively: "Then your house is over. If it's not easy for him, your family will still have a good life? He is a rash man and dares to do anything. Even if he goes to jail, he will drag your family down first and beat me to death. Do you believe it or not? He will definitely do such a thing."

After saying these words in one breath, he was a little excited again. Jin Feng coughed twice, feeling that the coughing made his body and lungs hurt.

Zhao Yuanle clenched his fists.

She could not refute Jin Feng's words, and was afraid of this possibility, so she only said from the beginning that she happened to meet and never told anyone what she saw.

Jin Feng suddenly sneered.

"I know why you are angry. I must not let him live. I won't divorce first, and I will talk about it when my health is well. Then I will have a way to deal with him."

After spending so many years of sleeping in the same bed, Jinfeng knows Zhao Li very well and has a clearer understanding of his family's money.

She is not a soft persimmon. If Zhao Li dares to treat her like this, she will definitely make Zhao Li pay the price, but she is not in a hurry yet.

Seeing that Jin Feng had an idea, Zhao Yuanle stopped talking.

She thought it was good. Since society could not uphold fairness for women at this time, it would be appropriate to let these women make up for it by themselves in other ways.

Thinking of the IQ of Jin Feng when she was acting like a monster on weekdays, Zhao Yuanle felt that she should have a great chance of winning against Zhao Li.

Since that's the case, Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, be careful yourself."

Jinfeng said again: "I owe you a life, if you want to help you, tell me."

Zhao Yuanle shrugged.

"You just need to take trouble in the village less, and you can curse people less."

Jin Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was about to go out, Jin Feng couldn't help asking: "I offended you, and you can't stand me, why do you want to save me?"

Zhao Yuanle turned around and felt that Jin Feng seemed to be asking a mentally retarded question.

"Can conflicts compare with human life? What kind of person do you think of me? I just don't save you because of a quarrel? I don't like you very much, but I can't watch you die."

Jin Feng felt ashamed and her eyelids fell down embarrassedly.

"I'm stingy."

Zhao Yuanle waved his hand and shrewd.

"He's back."

Zhao Dacheng brought Zhao Li back, one of whom was holding medicine and the other was holding a stretcher.

There was still a bottle of Jinfeng's infusion, and a few people had to wait.

At this time, Jinfeng had already closed her eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

But when he heard Zhao Li's voice next to him, Jin Feng almost couldn't control himself when he felt the man coming over.

She had already made up her mind, but she couldn't help but tremble, her heartbeat a lot faster, and her throat seemed to be being pinched.

Zhao Yuanle sat next to him and quietly watched the liquid falling from the infusion bottle.

Zhao Dacheng suddenly asked her.

"Do you want to learn?"

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle, you are not willing to give up."

Zhao Dacheng looked at the infusion bottle and sighed.

"I thought at first that our medical skills have been for thousands of years, and they must be more useful than those of Westerners. After contacting them later, I realized that there were so many things that could be used for injections, infusions, and surgery. There were so many medicines, which were really immediate, and there were many special medicines."

Zhao Yuanle: "What's up to me?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Uncle is old, you are still young and have a good memory. If you learn this, you won't know how to save many people in the future."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

"I'm afraid of injections."

Zhao Dacheng: "It's not that you beat me, you beat me for someone else."

Zhao Yuanle retorted: "I have to learn to stab others first. Then I can only stab myself before this. Don't lie to me, I know."

Zhao Dacheng smiled a little embarrassedly.

Indeed, when he learned acupuncture, he first laid himself.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle really had no interest in studying medicine, Zhao Dacheng sighed: "Your brother can't do it either. Oh, I don't know if my younger son can do it. This medical skill will never be broken when I come to me."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zhao Yuanle sighed: "Please encourage people to study medicine, and the sky will be struck by lightning."

Zhao Dacheng frowned: "Where can I learn nonsense? I won't say it again in the future!"

Zhao Yuanle was disappointed: "Oh, I was talking and having fun."

But studying medicine is really hard, and she is really afraid of using needles to stab people, so she still can't.

Zhao Li was beside him, looking out the window bored.

Now he felt uncomfortable when he thought that he had lost so much money, that this dead woman was still alive, and that he would have to eat and drink to support this dead woman in the future.

At this moment, Jin Feng sneered in her heart.

Wait... Zhao Liwa.
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