Chapter 208: Quan Qinghan pretends to be sick
It's just that I earn a little less! Quan Hongzhen came from a poor family and knew that ordinary people simply did not have enough money to carve statues of gods.
He could carve a statue for a year in Chen's house, but in ordinary families...
"well……"
never mind!
As a human being, you always have to look forward.
On one side is his daughter, and on the other side is the carving workshop. He still knows which is more important.
"Okay, I'll do as you say. For my daughter, I'll fight! But this matter still needs to be carefully considered, and we can't be careless at all."
Doctor Qian nodded: "Of course. Next, let's discuss the specific plan and try to get you and your daughter to Niba Eighteen Village safely as soon as possible."
At this moment, the door curtain of the inner room moved slightly, and Quan Qinghan walked out from inside. Her eyes were slightly red, obviously she had heard the conversation between the two. She walked up to Quan Hongzhen and knelt down with a plop: "Dad, I don't want to implicate you. If it really comes to the last resort, I..."
Quan Hongzhen quickly helped his daughter up and said distressedly, "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about. Even if Daddy sacrifices his life, he will not let you become a concubine. Let's work together to find a way, and we will definitely be able to get through this difficult time."
Quan Qinghan snuggled in Quan Hongzhen's arms, tears streaming down her face.
Doctor Qian looked at the father and daughter and couldn't help feeling sad.
But he didn't feel guilty. Although he had selfish motives, he was also doing it to save Quan Qinghan.
After that day, Quan Qinghan fell ill.
When Master Chen heard about it, he sent a servant to bring some medicinal herbs over, and told Quan Qinghan to take good care of herself and marry him when she recovered.
Quan Hongzhen was deeply honored and grateful.
Within a few days, Quan Qinghan's illness not only did not improve, but became worse.
Even strange pimples appeared on her face. Quan Qinghan's condition became more and more serious. Those strange pimples spread rapidly, from her cheeks to her neck, and even her arms and chest were not spared.
The pimples were extremely red and swollen, and many had already broken, oozing muddy pus and emitting a foul odor.
Her hair began to fall out in clumps, and her originally smooth hair became dry and rough, sticking sparsely to her scalp.
Her lips were cracked and covered with blood scabs, and her breathing became heavy and rapid, and every breath seemed like a difficult struggle.
When Master Chen first heard the servants report that Quan Qinghan's condition had worsened and his face was covered with pimples and festering, he simply didn't believe it and sneered, "It's just some petty tricks. Do you want to avoid this marriage? Humph! Who gave her the courage!"
The servant next to him immediately said, "That's right, Master, this woman is too ignorant. You should teach her a lesson."
Young Master Chen glared at him and said, "Do you want me to tell you?"
"It's a small mistake! It's a small mistake!" He slapped himself in the face and admitted his mistake.
Seeing how tactful he was, Young Master Chen sneered twice and was too lazy to care about him.
However, Quan Qinghan had never been ill, but he fell ill when he fell in love with her...
The more Young Master Chen thought about it, the more strange it seemed, so he decided to go there in person to find out what was going on.
When he stepped into Quan Qinghan's room, the pungent stench hit him in the face and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
When he saw Quan Qinghan's appearance on the bed, he was so scared that his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
The once beautiful woman is now unrecognizable, with a swollen and festering face that looks like a monster.
"Oh my god!"
Young Master Chen screamed in fear, turned around and ran desperately, crawling out of the door.
When the servant heard the terrified scream of Young Master Chen coming from inside the room, his heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that something might have happened to the Young Master. He didn't even bother to knock on the door and rushed in anxiously.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the two men collided violently like two out-of-control carriages.
Young Master Chen was knocked backwards, his hands waving wildly in the air, trying to grab something to steady his body, but he caught nothing and fell heavily on his butt, grimacing in pain and screaming "ouch" continuously.
The servant wasn't in a much better condition either. His head hit Master Chen's shoulder directly, causing him to spin half a circle. He lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground.
His hat was knocked off, his hair was in a mess, and his face showed shock and confusion after being hit.
Young Master Chen's face flushed red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or fell. He stared at the servant with eyes as big as copper bells, and roared: "You blind thing, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" The servant was so scared that his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "Master... Young Master, I heard you screaming, and I was worried that you were in danger, so..."
"So bullshit!"
Young Master Chen didn't listen to his explanation at all. He raised his foot and kicked the servant, "Look at what you have done. You have knocked me into a state of chaos!"
The servant didn't dare to hide and could only hold his head and let Young Master Chen vent his anger.
The cursing voices of Master Chen and the servant gradually faded away. Quan Hongzhen then breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked into his daughter's room.
The room was filled with a pungent smell of medicine and decay. Quan Qinghan lay weakly on the bed, the quilt covering her body slightly rising and falling. Her face still had those horrifying "pimples", and she looked weak and haggard.
He looked like he was really sick!
If Quan Hongzhen didn't know the truth, he would really be frightened by his daughter's appearance.
But even though he knew it, Quan Hongzhen still felt sad every time he saw it.
His daughter is such a beautiful little girl, but just because of Master Chen...
well! He sighed in his heart, walked to the bed, sat gently on the edge of the bed, carefully held his daughter's hand, and his voice was full of heartache and concern: "Qinghan, don't be afraid, they are gone. How are you, are you not scared?"
Quan Qinghan slowly opened her eyes, with fear and grievance still in them. She shook her head slightly, wanting to comfort her father, but the wound at the corner of her mouth was pulled, and she frowned slightly in pain.
Quan Hongzhen's eyes instantly turned red when he saw his daughter like this. He raised his other hand and gently stroked his daughter's forehead, his movements as gentle as if he was touching a rare treasure: "It's all Dad's fault. I didn't have the ability to protect you and let you suffer so much."
Quan Qinghan forced a smile and said in a weak but firm voice: "Dad, I don't blame you. It's my daughter's bad luck."
Quan Hongzhen's nose was sore and he almost cried. He held his daughter's hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass all his strength to her: "Qinghan, we are not afraid. Doctor Qian has already thought of a solution for us. When you are 'sick' for a while, I will spread the news that I will take you to see a doctor. If there is no movement from Master Chen, I can send you away... Then, we will go to Niba Eighteen Village together and seek the protection of the mountain god. Once we get there, no one can bully us."
A glimmer of hope flashed in Quan Qinghan's eyes, and she nodded vigorously. Although the movement involved her wound and caused her severe pain, her eyes became firm when she thought about being able to get rid of this nightmarish day.
Quan Hongzhen looked at his daughter and secretly vowed that no matter what the cost, he would take his daughter away from here and give her a stable life.
He stood up, picked up the medicine bowl on the table, blew on it gently, and prepared to feed his daughter the medicine. Every movement was full of love and tenderness.
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