One Mo Zhangkuang died, and there is also Mo Suixin, Mo Suiyun...
Song Ci suppressed her heartache, squatted down and looked at Grandma Yao straight in the eye. She pretended to be angry and scolded Grandma Yao: "Shut up, old thing! We are doing this to save other people's lives! The head of the family is a man of great love, you can't slander him!"
Grandma Yao was almost disgusted by Song Ci's words. She glanced at Mo Zhangkuang in the corridor and cursed sharply, "Mo Zhangkuang, your mind is smaller than a pinhole, and you still have a broad mind?"
"Compared to his brother, he's nothing!"
Medicine Granny's words really irritated Mo Zhangkuang. Even at eighty years old, Mo Qingkuang was still the thorn in Mo Zhangkuang's side, and no one could mention him. He hated anyone who mentioned him.
Mo Zhangkuang frowned and urged Song Ci: "Song Fei, hurry up and stop talking nonsense to her!"
Song Ci lowered her head with tears in her eyes, and ignoring the struggle of the medicine lady, she unplugged the hose on her arm.
The air entered through the hose, and blood immediately flowed out of Medicine Grandma's body. Song Ci hurriedly used the Guanyin bottle to catch the blood.
Unable to bear watching this scene, she stared at her toes and shed tears silently.
Nangong Yingying noticed that Song Ci was crying. She saw Mo Zhangkuang walking in from the corner of her eye. Afraid that Mo Zhangkuang would become suspicious when he saw Song Ci's tears, she suddenly raised her other hand and pressed it hard on Song Ci's face.
"I'll remember your face, and I won't let you go even if I die!" She said the most brutal words, but her actions of wiping Song Ci's tears were extremely gentle.
"Song Fei, don't pay attention to her." Mo Zhangkuang had walked behind Song Ci without knowing when.
Song Ci heard Mo Zhangkuang's voice and her back straightened suddenly. She lowered her head, not daring to look at her grandmother. After a long time, she heard Mo Zhangkuang say, "It's okay."
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly blocked the hose, covered the Guanyin bottle, and then stood up.
Looking down at the frail Nangong Yingying, Song Ci tilted her head and asked Mo Zhangkuang, "Will Grandma Yao die?" They had just taken away a lot of Grandma Yao's blood.
Mo Zhangkuang shook his head and said, "It's not that easy for people to die. Let's go, you still have to make medicine." Mo Zhangkuang turned around and left.
For fear of arousing Mo Zhangkuang's suspicion, Song Ci didn't dare to look at Nangong Yingying again and followed Mo Zhangkuang.
After walking out of the cage in the back mountain, Song Ci saw Mo Zhangkuang take out his mobile phone and call the person who was taking care of Nangong Yingying, informing the other party to prepare more blood-replenishing food and send it to Nangong Yingying.
By doing this, they were essentially treating Nangong Yingying like a beast, a beast that was kept in captivity and allowed to be used at their will! She had no human rights, no freedom, and her life was filled with despair.
At that moment, Song Ci suddenly hoped that Nangong Yingying would die like this.
Death is liberation.
After leaving Xishan and saying goodbye to Mo Zhangkuang, Song Ci returned to the pharmacy. She used a straw to draw some blood and put it into small pills. As Song Ci smelled the familiar, nauseating aroma of the medicine, tears welled up in her eyes again.
At night, Song Ci returned to the dormitory building, feeling a little absent-minded.
Because Han Zhan lived in the dormitory, the canteen sent someone to deliver food to the dormitory. Han Zhan and Song Fei didn't eat dinner and were waiting for Song Ci to come back to eat together.
Seeing Song Ci's distracted look, Han Zhan and Song Fei frowned. "What's wrong with you, Song Ci?" Song Fei thought someone had bullied Song Ci.
Song Ci sat down at the dining table and found that there was a vegetable soup made with pig's blood in the food tonight. Song Ci thought of what happened this morning, she stood up suddenly and quickly ran to the public toilet on the first floor.
Hearing the sound of Song Ci vomiting, Song Fei was stunned. She slowly turned her head and asked Han Zhan: "Are you planning to have a second child?"
Han Zhan glared at Song Fei coldly, "If she is pregnant now, the father of the child will be a member of the Mo tribe." Song Ci and Han Zhan had been separated for two months. It was impossible for Song Ci to be pregnant. If she was pregnant, it would mean she was cheating.
Song Ci couldn't possibly have a child with another man, so Song Fei's brows furrowed even deeper. "Then what happened?"
Han Zhan had just noticed that Song Ci showed that painful expression after seeing the bowl of pig blood soup. Han Zhan stood up and walked quickly to the toilet.
After resting in the valley for a few days, Han Zhan's leg injury had almost healed, and he could walk much faster.
As soon as he approached the toilet, he saw Song Ci scooping up a handful of water with both hands. She drank the water, rinsed her mouth, and then spit it out.
After repeating this several times, Song Ci finally looked up and stared at herself in the mirror.
Because of vomiting, the corners of her eyes were red, and her slender and charming eyes added a hazy and pitiful sense of weakness. Seeing Han Zhan standing silently behind her, Song Ci curled the corners of her mouth at herself in the mirror.
She was clearly smiling, but she looked so pitiful that people wanted to hug her.
Han Zhan didn't ask her what happened today. He just turned Song Ci around and held her in his arms. "Lean on my arms, you'll feel better."
Song Ci smelled the faint woody perfume on Han Zhan, and her guilty and uneasy heart gradually relaxed.
"Han Zhan."
Song Ci grabbed the hem of Han Zhan's shirt at the waist, and she used so much force that her knuckles turned white.
"Han Zhan, I went to the back mountain today and took grandma's blood myself..." Song Ci's tears wet Han Zhan's chest.
So that's how it is.
Han Zhan held Song Ci's head with his big hand and said, "Don't feel guilty or sad. You must be stronger. Song Ci, bear with it a little longer. We will be able to rescue grandma soon."
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