Liu Liang paused for a moment but did not stop. She walked into the room and saw Wu Sijing lying on the kang. There was no heat in the room, and her face was blue and she was foaming at the mouth.
Liu Liang pushed her crutches over and found that the medicine box had already been placed on the table by Sun Ming.
Wu Sijing was now thinner than in the past few days, but she was still as dirty, smelled as bad, and had the same dry and withered skin.
Liu Liang put her hand on Wu Sijing's neck and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not dead, but alive.
"What did she drink, and how much did she drink?"
Liu Liang took out several bottles of saline solution from the medicine box. The medicine box was large, so it was possible to put several bottles in it. Besides, no one was paying attention to this place now, and these things were common, nothing strange about them. She just had to block other people's sight.
"It's on the table," a daughter-in-law pointed to the medicine bottle on the table and said, her voice trembling a little, perhaps she was also scared.
They were called in by the village chief to help, but they were also afraid. What if someone died? That would be terrible and unlucky.
Liu Liang took the pesticide bottle. Well, it was not the kind she knew. She opened the bottle and smelled it. The smell was quite pungent. Then she looked at the production date. It had been so long, it was produced five years ago. It must have expired, right?
"How much did you drink?" she asked again. This pesticide obviously had some medicinal properties. It depended on how much you drank. If you drank too little, you could still be saved. If you drank too much, it would be a matter of life and death.
"Two."
The young wife held up two fingers and said, "Li Qiang said that he and his wife had a fierce quarrel. As for how he drank the medicine, Li Qiang didn't say."
"I just drank two sips and spit it out."
The young wife continued to sigh, "This couple is really miserable."
Liu Liang capped the pesticide bottle and put it aside, then opened the lid of the saline solution and handed it to the young wife, saying, "You feed her."
The young wife took it and was about to pour it into Wu Sijing's mouth, but she couldn't get it down no matter what.
"No need to be so gentle."
Liu Jing lifted Wu Sijing's hair and said, "Pour it in as much as you can."
The two young wives understood what was going on. One of them held her chin up while the other drank hard. After drinking three bottles, Wu Sijing's stomach was bulging.
Wu Sijing opened her eyes and spit on the ground as soon as she opened her mouth. Liu Liang had known this would happen, so she dodged early on. However, the two daughters-in-law were a little slow to dodge, so they were splashed with some, but it wasn't too much, just that the smell was a bit unpleasant.
Wu Sijing continued to vomit, and the smell was very bad. She didn't know how long ago she vomited out the overnight meal she had eaten. In the end, she vomited out sour water, and then lay there gasping for breath from time to time, like a fish out of water, about to die.
"You did it on purpose."
She was speaking in a hoarse voice, and it was almost impossible to hear what she was saying.
"What's wrong with her voice?"
The two daughters-in-law felt uncomfortable when they heard this sound, which was even more unpleasant and harsh than that of a broken gong.
"My throat was burned by the pesticide."
"Then, will he be okay?"
A young wife asked in a low voice, all of this was vomited out.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Liu Jing glanced at the pesticide on the table again. "The medicine is expired, and I didn't drink too much."
She had just checked and found that the medicine was indeed expired. The drug was not too strong and only burned the vocal cords. Moreover, the amount she drank was not too much, so she would not die.
It is said that good people do not live long, but evil deeds leave a lasting legacy for thousands of years. People like Wu Sijing are like a cockroach, who can never be killed even if you step on him.
When everyone heard that the person would not die, they all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was not dead, it was fine.
After that, she became mute, ugly, and crippled after falling. Li Qiang was so unlucky. How could he find such a wife?
"You guys go out first, I want to talk to her for a few words."
Liu Liang said to the two women, and the two women hurriedly ran out. The smell inside was really bad. It was a good thing that Doctor Liu could still insist on standing there.
"Why, does the poison taste good?"
Liu Jing looked indifferently at the half-dead Wu Sijing in front of her. "Are you disappointed that you didn't drink yourself to death? Or are you trying to force them to let you go by threatening to die?"
"As a result, people are still here now, so talking to them will become a problem in the future."
"But don't worry, you won't die."
Liu Liang walked up to Wu Sijing and took her hand. Wu Sijing wanted to break free, but she didn't have any strength in her body. She couldn't break free, just like she couldn't break free from her current fate.
She is the legitimate granddaughter of the Wu family, but now she has to be sold to an ugly man as his wife in such a backward village. Hers is Wu Sijing, Wu Sijing.
She suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand. A bottle of needle had been hung up, and the cold liquid medicine flowed down her body drop by drop. Her throat felt like it was burning. Even if she didn't speak, she still felt pain just by breathing.
"Please, save me..."
She begged with a hoarse voice, almost without sound, begging the person she hated the most, her enemy.
"I didn't save you."
Liu Liang was really saved. If she hadn't been saved, she would still be half-dead.
"I want to leave here."
Wu Sijing bit her tongue, and every time she spoke a word, her throat felt like it was being cut by a knife.
"You can't leave."
Liu Liang looked down at her as if she were an ant.
"He can't possibly spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to get your legs treated, so just live like this. You didn't kill yourself this time, but you injured your vocal cords. I advise you to talk less, or you won't be able to say anything you want to say in the future."
"You said you were escaping well outside and should have found a place where no one knew you and lived a low-key life. Why did you have to come out and cause trouble?"
"All this now is nothing but retribution for you."
Liu Liang walked out of the house and spoke to the women outside, asking them to help clean up the room.
The two women who had just come out walked in reluctantly.
Liu Liang raised her face and let the snowflakes fall on her face from time to time, bringing a sense of coolness and cleanliness.
"Little Doctor, how is the patient?"
Third uncle walked in from outside, his face still a little red with anger.
Although their village is poor, the villagers have always been quite peaceful. How could such things happen?
He now felt his old face was burning, as if the people from other villages were slapping him in the face.
He was just worried that if something really happened to someone, their village would be finished.
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