Liu Qinghuan brought a basin of clean water upstairs. In order to prevent infection, she tore off a piece of new cloth and stirred it with boiling water. Then she nervously undid the clothes of the person on the bed and took out the medicine he had just mentioned.
With a red face, he turned the man over and over. There was a bleeding wound on the abdomen, and there was another wound on the right arm.
Well, although this man has an ordinary appearance, he has a good figure. He has a black iron token on his waist, engraved with a resolute "Ye" character.
Liu Qinghuan took it in his hand and looked at it. He thought it was this person's identity token, which must be a very important thing, so he stuffed the token under his pillow.
Just the clear wound alone was enough to make Liu Qinghuan's legs break. Fortunately, the medicine this person brought with him was really effective in stopping bleeding, otherwise the wound was too deep and he would have died from excessive blood loss.
Liu Qinghuan didn't dare to go find a doctor. This man was so seriously injured, but he was still able to jump into her bedroom on the second floor to ask for help. He didn't seem like an ordinary person, and she didn't know whether he was on the same side as the government.
Moreover, this man only said that he had medicine, but did not mention finding a doctor for help. I'm afraid he was trying to conceal his identity.
"Since it's a task assigned by the system, I hope it can protect you and make you better." Liu Qinghuan said this, packed up his things, and went to his parents' room to spend the night.
Although he was very tired after taking care of that person all night, Liu Qinghuan tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. He went to see the man several times that night.
"Oh my God! Why is it getting hot?" Liu Qinghuan saw that although this person had lost a lot of blood, his face was red. He reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that this person had a fever.
It seems that although the bleeding has stopped, inflammation has occurred.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely anxious and took a handkerchief to cover his forehead.
"Traitor...traitor!"
The person on the bed was talking nonsense with a fever, and a shout scared Liu Qinghuan.
"You're such a rebel! If I hadn't saved you, you'd have gone to have tea with the King of Hell."
Liu Qinghuan didn't close her eyes all night to change his towel, and even fed him water twice.
The roosters crowed and light appeared in the sky. Liu Qinghuan saw that the person on the bed was still burning with heat, so he took the copper coins and went back to the room to dress properly. He was still preparing to knock on the door of the clinic. At worst, he could just get some medicine and not let the doctor see him.
[Task completed, rewards being distributed]
Liu Qinghuan was just about to go out when the system prompted her that she had completed the task.
My hand felt heavy, and there was a household medicine box in it.
Liu Qinghuan: ...
This was not what she expected.
She thought this system would only provide things related to restaurants.
"Hey... you're sleepy, bring me a pillow." Modern anti-inflammatory drugs are much more effective than ancient ones. Liu Qinghuan hurried back, took out the medicine from the medicine box, and pressed twice the normal dose into his mouth.
"This guy is big and very sick, so there's nothing wrong with eating more."
Liu Qinghuan now had a clue in his mind. He yawned and went back to his room to rest. When he woke up, he heard the sound of "dong dong clang clang" in the lobby on the first floor below.
Liu Qinghuan opened the window and found that it was already dawn. He hurried downstairs and found Tian Rong using a ladder to clean the ceiling.
"Boss, are you up?" Tian Rong heard Liu Qinghuan coming down the stairs, and immediately turned around and asked him good morning.
"I'm up, Brother Xiaorong came quite early." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, looking listless.
"Well, it's almost noon now," Tian Rong stopped what he was doing and got down from the ladder. "Did the boss not sleep well last night?"
It's not just that I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep at all.
Liu Qinghuan complained in his heart, but said perfunctorily: "It's opening soon, and I'm having trouble sleeping."
"Don't worry, boss. Our dishes are guaranteed to bring you a lot of money!" Tian Rong clasped his fists and spoke festively.
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