Qin Qiuniang's eyes were full of worry, but she didn't say a word.
She asked Chen Tan to go to the kitchen to boil some water, and she found some clean clothes for Qin Li to change into, and she whispered something to Song Che.
Chen Tan, who was boiling water in the kitchen, appeared calm on the surface but was in a mess inside.
The book only stated that Song Che had no shortage of money on the farm, but it did not explain where Song Che's money came from.
She always thought that Qin Li, Song Che, Wei Xiao and others were hunting in the mountains and selling them on the black market.
But the injuries on their bodies didn't make them look like simple black market thieves.
If they did something else they shouldn't have done...
Thinking of this, Chen Tan broke out in a cold sweat. Although she had suffered a lot in her previous life, she was a patriotic and good citizen.
There is no reason to lose your original intention after coming here.
She curled up by the stove to keep warm and to calm the conflicting emotions in her heart.
"Is the water ready?"
A cold voice interrupted her confused thoughts.
It was Song Che who brought Qin Li's washbasin to fill it with water.
"Oh, okay," she stood up hurriedly and took the basin from his hand, "Second brother, you go and rest, I'll fetch some water."
In the book, the second male lead, Song Che, will have a successful career in the future. For the sake of the female lead, he turns the Hongyao Brigade into the richest village in Yan Country.
He will definitely not do anything that is detrimental to the country, and neither will Qin Li.
Chen Tan, who was full of wild thoughts, finally found a reason to convince himself to believe Qin Li.
She drew some water, quietly added a cup of spiritual spring water, and brought it into Qin Li's bedroom.
He was stripped down to his shorts, and his body was covered with both new and old wounds, which was shocking to see.
Qin Qiuniang saw that she looked flustered and thought she was scared. "Tan Nier, go make some dumplings for Song Che. I'll clean Qin Li."
"Okay." Chen Tan was also worried about Qin Li, but she had never treated anyone before, so she didn't want to show it too much.
She went to the kitchen, took out the spiritual spring water, and cooked a big bowl of dumplings for Song Che.
She also cooked a bowl of egg drop soup for Qin Li.
When she brought the dumplings, Qin Qiuniang and Song Che were helping Qin Li up and wiping his back.
The two wounds above were originally bandaged, but the bloody bandages were removed at this time.
The wound had not healed and was turned outward. The blood inside flowed along the edge of the wound like a waterfall.
Chen Tan put down the dumplings and looked at the wounds. His eyes suddenly turned red and guilt filled his chest.
Qin Li worked so hard to support her and her grandmother, she shouldn't doubt him like that.
Perhaps because it was too painful, Qin Li's eyes opened hazily.
The dim light in the room flickered, and he happened to see Chen Tan wiping her tears.
"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." After spitting out these words with difficulty, Qin Li smiled weakly, "I'm hungry, go cook."
"Brother, you're awake!"
Chen Tan met his eyes, and after the surprise, she ran out in a panic, "I made egg soup for you, I'll bring it over."
"Haha, little fool." Qin Li looked at the door lovingly.
Qin Qiuniang and Song Che, who were wiping him, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
It was rare for Song Che to tease him in the same tone as Wei Xiao, "Brother Li, this will be a blessing in disguise."
"Hmph, do I need to play the victim to woo your love, brother Li?"
Qin Li said this in a bad mood, but he was thinking in his heart, how should he coax her to take care of herself tomorrow?
Chen Tan quickly brought the egg soup. Qin Li leaned on Song Che, his splinted arm hanging motionless, and the other arm also hanging, looking at her pitifully.
Seeing him like this, Chen Tan sat down beside the bed with a bowl in his hand, suppressed the worry in his eyes, picked up the spoon, and fed him seriously.
Qin Qiuniang, who was holding the medicated oil and helping Qin Li wipe his calves, glared at him with disgust.
Who just said that he wouldn't play the victim?
However, the worry in Tanier's eyes did not seem fake.
I think she also has Qin Li in her heart.
"Dong Dong Dong"
The door suddenly rang, but Heizi didn't shout. It must be someone he knew.
Qin Qiuniang got up first and went outside to open the door. After a while, the voices of Wei Xiao and Xie Junqian were heard in the yard.
Qin Li, who was originally drinking the egg soup slowly, took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.
Looking at the empty bowl handed to him, Chen Tan was surprised. It’s not useless.
Seeing her expression, Qin Li's eyes drifted away with a snicker, "You can go out. Old man Xie is here to sew up my wound."
"Well," Chen Tan ran into Xie Junqian as he was walking out with the bowl in his hand, "Grandpa Xie, you're here."
When Xie Junqian was saving people, he was very serious. He just nodded lightly and went to the bedside.
Wei Xiao smiled at Chen Tan, quickly put down his medicine box and opened it. Seeing Qin Li's eyes open, he said happily, "Brother Li, are you awake?"
"Nonsense!" Qin Li snorted coldly, turned over with Song Che's help, and lay on the bed.
His body was cleaned up and he was just waiting for Xie Junqian to come and suture and bandage him.
Xie Junqian didn't understand Western medicine, but he knew how to suturing external injuries, a technique passed down from our ancestors.
He took out a bottle of black pills and fed them to Qin Li, then took out some strong liquor to disinfect the wound, and used a needle and catgut to start stitching the wound on Qin Li's back.
Chen Tan cooked a big pot of dumplings in the kitchen.
But he pricked up his ears to listen to the movements in the house.
As she heard the suppressed groans, her heart ached.
"Hey, Sister Tan, what did you cook? It smells so good."
Wei Xiao came to the kitchen and took a look into the pot, his mouth watering. "Oh, dumplings! I'm hungry now. Give me a bowl first."
"Okay, you sit down first," Chen Tan wiped away her tears, took a large bowl, and filled it for him. "Are Grandpa Xie and the others done yet? I'll cook him one too."
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