"How old are you?" Lu Manyue asked the girl softly.

"Nineteen," the girl replied.

Then you can get married.

"Or... find someone to marry. Once you get married, you belong to another family and your parents' family can no longer beat you." Lu Manyue came up with a bad idea.

The girl let out a cry and rolled her eyes, as if she was seriously considering this possibility.

"That's a good idea. I think it's okay." The female doctor nodded in support.

"But getting married is not a matter of a few days. I don't know anyone and I don't know who is good or bad... If my family knew that I had this idea, they would beat me to death before I get married." The girl's eyes were full of worry.

"Then you treat your wound first, and then say that the injury is too serious and needs to be hospitalized. If anyone from your family wants to come to the hospital, let the doctor chase them for medical expenses, and they will definitely be scared and run away." Lu Manyue racked her brains to think of a plan, "After finding a suitable man to discuss the marriage, you can ask the man to accompany you to the village to get a letter of certification and a marriage certificate. By then, with a man backing you up, your father and brother should not dare to beat you."

"Sister, you are really good, but this injury is difficult to treat. I don't have any money, and I don't want to be a burden to you. Let's not treat it. Please let me go before my brother can use my death to blackmail the hospital for money. Let me go."

The girl put on her clothes again, covered her head again, and stood up tremblingly with her hands on the chair.

"Sister, nice to meet you. By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Lu Manyue." Lu Manyue pushed the girl back to sit down, "Call me sister, then listen to me, let's heal your injury."

The girl slowly read Lu Manyue's name, her eyes blank, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, "So it's you."

Dingbang's cousin's new wife.