Making a Show of Being a Lazy Rich Girl on a 1970s Farm

(Genre: Comedy, Farm Life, Romance, Slice of Life, Historical)

The story is set in a fictional world where the protagonist, a modern-day rich girl named Su Qingtci, is mysteriously sent back to the ...

Chapter 472

Chapter 472

"Doctor, I need to buy some Panax notoginseng tablets, Omela enteric-coated tablets, Rabela enteric-coated tablets, and..."

When the doctor heard about the situation, he prescribed medicine for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and treating acute gastric bleeding.

"What's the patient's condition? You can't prescribe this medicine carelessly."

Qin Xiangxiang replied, "I was hit by something heavy. My chest is bruised and I'm vomiting blood."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it. It was the doctor who told me to buy this medicine."

The doctor who was prescribing the medicine heard this and quickly wrote on the paper, "Get some more oil. It has antibacterial and anti-inflammatory effects, so it won't cause fever."

Qin Xiangxiang shook her hand. "No, no, no, doctor, my son can't use big oil. He has high sensitivity. Please prescribe a box of tetracycline."

Xu Weihua was standing not far away, and a flash of lightning struck his mind. Isn't big oil the penicillin of later generations?

He recorded every word of the conversation between Qin Xiangxiang and the doctor.

Then he watched Qin Xiangxiang take the medicine and head towards the old town opposite.

Xu Weihua followed her closely until she entered a low tiled house. After writing down the address, he turned and left.

When I returned to the hospital, Su Jindong had already returned.

"mom."

"Is Wenjing feeling better?"

"Better, but still won't talk."

"Have you asked for leave for her?"

"Yes, please."

Xu Weihua nodded and asked him to call Su Qingci out.

After returning, Xu Weihua used the excuse that Guo Wenjing had received a temporary notice from the factory and had to follow the factory director to the forest farm to purchase timber, so he asked Grandma Guo to pack some things.

Because Guo Wenjing, as an accountant at the sawmill, had accompanied the director twice before, Grandma Guo did not suspect anything.

He packed up a small package on the spot and asked Xu Weihua to deliver it.

The next day, Xu Weihua got up early, put on a hat, scarf and coat, and headed towards the old city.

Unfortunately, I didn't find the opportunity to do it.

On the third day, in the afternoon, Xu Weihua, who had been waiting for most of the day, finally waited for Su Changan to go out.

She pulled the big scarf around her neck, lowered her head and followed.

Seeing the other person get on a bus, he hurriedly followed.

It was the rush hour after get off work, and the bus was packed with people, talking, and making noises...

There was a person between Xu Weihua and Su Changan. He looked around vigilantly, his right hand tightly grasped the handrail above his head, and his left hand reached into his coat pocket.

There was a small bottle of penicillin in it. With a force of fingers, the bottle mouth was violently broken with a click.

Keep your eyes fixed on the front.

"Next stop, the river crossing, the river crossing."

With a roar from the front of the car and the sound of squeaking brakes, everyone lost their balance and leaned forward. At this moment, Xu Weihua seemed to be losing his balance and leaned forward. His little hands seemed to be trying to grab something to steady himself. The small bottle of penicillin liquid in his hand was accurately thrown on the back of Su Changan's neck.

“Ah~”

"Ouch! I'm being crushed to death."

"Master, do you know how to drive? Why are you braking so hard?"

"Damn, who ate the sweet potato that got all over my pants? Damn, this is too disgusting!"

"You stepped on my foot."

"Move aside, let me get down."

As everyone complained, the car door opened with a bang.

Xu Weihua turned around and got out of the car without stopping.

In the car, before Su Changan could stand firmly, he felt a warm liquid on the back of his neck.

His face darkened. Who the hell spit at him?

Before he could reach out to wipe it, he felt his heart beating faster, his chest tightness and difficulty breathing. His arms became weak and he couldn't hold the handrail above his head, so he slid down.

Seeing this, the people nearby shouted, "Stop pushing, stop pushing, you're pushing the guys down."

It was not until Su Chang'an, lying on the ground with a flushed face, pinched his neck with both hands, and his eyeballs almost popped out, that the people around him began to dodge in fear.

"Someone is sick, Master."

“Ahhhhh~”

"How scary~"

The people around him were so scared when they saw Su Chang'an's exposed skin quickly covered with dense hives that they ran away.

At this time, Su Changan felt that he couldn't breathe and was almost suffocating. He stretched out his arms and asked for help from the people around him, but no one dared to step forward.

Soon he felt a huge iron hammer hitting his head again and again. His lower body felt hot and he became incontinent. Then he twitched and lost consciousness.

"Master, something happened. Quick, quick, go to the nearest hospital."

"Are there any comrades who know medical skills, or who know first aid and work in the hospital?"

"Help~"

Following the shouting, a woman quickly squeezed over and checked Su Changan's symptoms.

The car shot out like a sharp sword. The bus driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove quickly towards the nearest hospital. With the help of enthusiastic people, Su Changan was sent to the hospital.

But before entering the emergency room, the doctor shook his head and said, "There is no pulse or heartbeat."

Su Yi was called to the Public Security Bureau the next day.

When he went over, Qin Xiangxiang was screaming in the hospital like a madman.

He suppressed his fear, lifted the white cloth and took a look with trembling hands. He took two steps back and almost fell down.

Xiao Liu quickly stepped forward to support him and said worriedly, "Commander."

Su Yi's face turned pale. He looked at the police and medical staff in front of him and roared, "What's going on?"

"How could this happen? Why didn't you save him? He was such a good person, how could he just be gone!!!"

"Family member, please calm down."

"Calm down! How can you ask me to calm down? My son is only in his twenties, a prime age. He has no health problems and has been serving in the army."

"How can it just disappear like that? Give me an explanation!"

The two accompanying police officers quickly stepped forward to reassure him, "Captain Su, this really isn't the hospital's fault. We've already investigated. The deceased suddenly fell ill on the shuttle bus. The driver didn't hesitate at all, immediately accelerating to the hospital. By the time we arrived, the patient was already dead."

"Furthermore, we also interrogated the passengers on the shuttle bus overnight. Everyone said that there was nothing unusual before, and no one had any conflicts or quarrels with him. He just collapsed while standing. From the time he fell ill to the hospital, it took no more than ten minutes..."

"The hospital needs to conduct further investigation on the specific cause of death."

Su Yi was so angry that he had no place to vent, so he turned around and slapped Qin Xiangxiang who was rolling on the ground.

"Poisonous woman!!!"

"It's all because of you, you vicious woman. How many more people do you want to kill before you're satisfied?"

"It's not enough that you harmed Meifang, you also took Chang'an away from home. Now you are satisfied, are you satisfied?"

A slap finally woke up the frantic Qin Xiangxiang. She covered her face with her hands and opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that her son, who had just gone out yesterday afternoon, was now a cold corpse.