Jiang Xueying was at a loss for words about this.
Jiang Xueying took two quilts from the closet and a travel tent. She left the space with her mind and spread the quilts out in the tent.
Ye Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, surprised and delighted.
Before, Ye Xiaojin could only take out some raw food from the space, but his stepmother actually took out so many magical treasures!
"Stepmother is so awesome!" Ye Xiaojin clapped her hands and childishly praised Jiang Xueying.
"Go to bed."
Jiang Xueying smiled and watched the two children get into the tent. Jiang Xueying leaned against a tree outside, thinking about how to use the things in the space to make a fortune in the future.
Poor her, a killer, her best way of making a living is to 'take people's lives and eliminate disasters for them'.
There is a birthmark on her face. She touched it accidentally just now and found that it was a poisonous spot. It will cost a lot to detoxify it.
“It’s difficult.”
Jiang Xueying sighed. When she entered the tent, she found that Ye Xiaojin did not seem to be sleeping well.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xueying walked over and stretched out her hand to check on Ye Xiaojin's condition, only to find that the child had a fever.
The two children had been abused by the original owner and had rarely had a full meal. Suddenly eating meat would indeed cause discomfort to their spleen and stomach.
Although there were medicines at home, Ye Xiaojin was running high in fever and she had no way to get the medicines.
"I remember I picked up an iron pot from the ruins. Go boil some hot water for him to drink, and let him have a good sleep and sweat it out." Jiang Xueying picked up Ye Xiaojin from the ground. The half-grown child was very light, and it felt like holding a puppy.
Ye Xiaoyu didn't dare to delay and did it immediately.
Jiang Xueying stuffed Ye Xiaojin into the quilt and fed him hot water.
Ye Xiaoyu stayed with Ye Xiaojin until the middle of the night, and found that Ye Xiaojin still had a high fever, so she had to come over to wake up Jiang Xueying who was lightly sleeping: "Stepmother, my brother, he is still not well!"
Jiang Xueying hurried to the bedside. Ye Xiaojin's face was hot and he was gasping for breath. He looked very pitiful.
Jiang Xueying didn't hesitate, but picked up the child and said, "Ye Xiaojin is too weak. I'll take him to the market to find a doctor."
"I'll go with you!"
Ye Xiaoyu stood up immediately. She was afraid that Jiang Xueying would abandon Ye Xiaojin because he was sick.
"No, you have to stay and look after the things, otherwise where will you sleep when he comes back?" Jiang Xueying shook her head decisively. Ye Xiaoyu pursed her lips and suddenly took out the gold medal that she refused to hand over. She used a stone to knock off a few pieces of gold from the gold medal and handed them to Jiang Xueying, "You must bring Xiaojin back!"
"I promise."
Just now, Jiang Xueying vaguely saw that there seemed to be a dragon carved on the gold medal.
Ye Xiaojin’s health was the most important thing, Jiang Xueying didn’t care about that and picked up the child and ran outside.
Ye Xiaojin in her arms was sleeping soundly. The original owner seldom left the village often, so Jiang Xueying could only catch people to ask where the clinic was. Faced with Jiang Xueying's ferocious look, the people from the same village shrank their heads in disappointment and pointed out the direction for Jiang Xueying.
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Xueying left in a hurry, and behind her, people from the same village sighed with admiration.
"Isn't Jiang Xueying the notorious vicious stepmother in the village? She actually took her child to see a doctor? I've never seen such a thing before."
"I guess she killed the child herself? She was just pretending to take the child to a clinic and find a doctor. Otherwise, if she just dumped the child in a mass grave and was discovered, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"
"These two children are so pitiful. Why did they follow such a stepmother? It's a sin."
The man let out a long sigh.
Behind them, a figure flashed by, and the people who were discussing couldn't help but shudder: "Why did I feel that the weather was a little cold just now?"
Jiang Xueying hurried to the clinic, her little face covered in sweat.
"Doctor, please help this child." Jiang Xueying asked. The doctor glanced at her, saw the patches on her body, lowered his head and continued to look at the prescription in his hand: "I'm sorry, my clinic is closed today."
"Why is the clinic closed?"
"Madam, I'm telling you, with the way you're dressed, can you afford to see a doctor?" The original owner's clothes were burned by the fire, and they looked tattered. She was also covered in dust, and looked even more destitute than the average poor person. Jiang Xueying frowned and instantly understood what the man meant: "Poor people are not eligible to see a doctor?"
"Who said it wasn't?"
"In my opinion, you might as well find some cheap folk remedies, just in case it can cure you." The doctor said righteously. Jiang Xueying stepped forward, her figure like a ghost, looking at him with cold eyes: "Do you want to see it or not?"
Jiang Xueying was filled with murderous aura, and her eyes were bright and clear. She was looking down at the man with murderous intent in her eyes, which made the doctor swallow his saliva: "You, you..."
The doctor gritted his teeth and finally had to take Ye Xiaojin from Jiang Xueying's arms.
Under pressure from Jiang Xueying, the doctor had no choice but to take her pulse carefully, and then quickly packed the herbs for her: "You, your medicine..."
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Xueying took out some gold coins from her arms and placed them on the counter.
The doctor was stunned and stared blankly at Jiang Xueying's back.
…
In front of the tent at the entrance of the village, Ye Xiaoyu was walking around nervously.
"Is my brother okay..." Ye Xiaoyu was anxious. At this moment, Zhang Erhu happened to pass by and saw Ye Xiaoyu alone. Thinking of the humiliation of being beaten a few days ago, he suddenly walked over nonchalantly and said, "Isn't this Ye Xiaoyu?"
Ye Xiaoyu raised her eyes alertly, almost paralyzed in fear, and could not help but step back: "You, what are you going to do!"
"If you come over again I'll call you stepmother!" Ye Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and her voice began to tremble. At first, Zhang Erhu was shocked to hear Jiang Xueying's reputation and protected his face with his arms cautiously. But after waiting for a long time and seeing no sign of Jiang Xueying coming, Zhang Erhu suddenly stepped forward and pushed Ye Xiaoyu to the ground fiercely.
"Okay, you dare to lie to me!"
"I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
Ye Xiaoyu sat down on the ground, his palms were scratched by stones and bleeding.
"You, don't come over here, your stepmother will not let you go! She is a killer, she will, will kill you!" Ye Xiaoyu tried hard to make herself look stronger, but facing Zhang Erhu who was at least two heads taller than her, she was still obviously lacking in confidence. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she was stubborn and didn't want to let the tears fall.
Why didn't her stepmother come back yet? She was left alone to face all this...
Zhang Erhu suddenly got angry, rushed over quickly, and stepped on Ye Xiaoyu's arm: "I'm going to beat you to death today! Anyway, no one can prove that it was me!"
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