The long-faced doorman gave the lantern to the doorman with the small mustache, and went into the house to pour a glass of water.
Doctor Wen took it with trembling hands and quickly drank a sip.
"It's a little hot, drink it slowly." said the long-faced doorman.
"Thanks!"
The female doctor nodded gratefully and soon started to cry. Her tears fell into the water cup, creating small ripples.
She drank it sip by sip, and soon finished it and returned the cup to them.
He stood up, staggered two steps, and fainted in a puddle.
Watching the rain hitting the woman.
The two doormen looked at each other and went to help her in unison.
The housekeeper had ordered that no outsiders were allowed to enter the house, so they had no choice but to carry her back under the eaves.
Seeing that the woman was unconscious, the long-faced doorman pinched her philtrum, and the doorman with a small mustache took a piece of clothing to cover her.
Her body relaxed and Doctor Wen opened her eyes.
"Why are you injured?" asked the doorman with a small mustache.
When I covered her with clothes, I accidentally lifted her sleeve and saw more scars on her arm.
The doctor sobbed, "I was beaten by my husband and mother-in-law. They disliked my inability to bear children and said they would sell me to a brothel."
He tilted his head back as he spoke.
"This is the residence of a noble family, and I shouldn't be annoying you here. But I was exhausted from walking and got caught in the rain, so I had no choice but to sit at the door for a while. Brothers, please don't blame me!"
The long-faced doorman sighed and said, "What a pitiful man."
The doorman with a small mustache said, "If you have rested enough, please leave immediately. It is not appropriate to rest in front of our house."
"I know, I know." Doctor Wen nodded, "I'll leave when I have the strength."
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