Chapter 3

Song Sixen was still on guard, but Jiang Sui wrapped the gauze neatly in her hands, interrupting his thoughts.

“Your wound has only been disinfected. You cannot touch water or engage in strenuous exercise for a short period of time.”

The man opened his mouth and was about to speak when Jiang Sui placed a hand on his arm and placed her fingers on his wrist.

The uncomfortable touch made Song Sixen instinctively resist, and his dark pupils showed a hint of impatience.

“What on earth are you…”

Before Song Sichen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Sui’s calm voice.

“Your pulse is not very good either. It is as thin as a thread with little fluctuation. It is a yin deficiency.”

After he finished speaking, Jiang Sui looked solemn.

She raised her head again and glanced at Song Sichen.

Even though he was injured so badly, he could still do the heavy farm work every day without changing his expression.

This person is indeed a ruthless person.

His pulse was already very weak, not even as strong as that of a child.

“Have you been feeling thirsty at night lately, sweating while sleeping, and lacking energy when working during the day? Even after drinking water, you still feel unquenched?”

Jiang Sui, who has dealt with countless patients, can easily handle such small problems.

Song Sichen’s eyes were dark and unpredictable.

What tricks is this woman playing?

However, he did have all the symptoms she described.

And it has been happening more and more frequently recently, especially at night, and I always break out in cold sweats.

He always thought that it was caused by the harassment he received every night by this woman.

“So what? None of your business.”

Song Sichen bit his back teeth, as if he was trying to endure the pain in his body.

Her hypocritical kindness only made him more uncomfortable.

Jiang Sui curled her lips, and while he wasn’t paying attention, she pushed him down with one hand and lifted up his washed-gray shirt.

Song Sixen was furious.

This woman is still so frivolous.

“Jiang Sui, don’t push your luck!”

The warning from his throat was like that of a wild beast, as if it wanted to dismember Jiang Sui and skin her.

This was in the clinic, and her behavior became more and more excessive.

She never treated him as a human being, let alone gave him any dignity.

Song Sichen felt more and more disgusted.

Jiang Sui showed no concern on her face, but she didn’t hold back on the force with her hands.

She pressed down hard on his bruised and purple ribs, but there was no rebound.

“Hmm—”

The intense pain instantly dispelled all of Song Sichen’s arrogance.

The man took a long breath with a grim look on his face, and glared at Jiang Sui viciously with his bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Sui said in a cold tone: “Tsk, do you think I want to care about you? If I weren’t beautiful and kind, I wouldn’t bother to worry about your injury even if your face was covered with flowers.”

If it wasn’t for saving her own life in the future, she would have stayed away.

When Song Sichen breathed, there was a heavy echo, as if it came from his throat.

He looked pale and bloodless.

Every breath he took took a lot of his energy.

Jiang Sui pressed her thumb hard on the center of his ribs.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Song Sichen’s forehead.

He tried to push Jiang Sui away with one hand, but found that he didn’t even have the strength to raise his hand.

His body has actually become so weak?

Song Sichen felt very sad that he was going to die at the hands of such a woman.

This lasted for about a minute before Jiang Sui let go of her hand and said in a cold and calm voice, “You have severe wheezing in your lungs.”

Just one sentence made Song Sichen realize that she was different from ordinary people.

For a moment, even he was unsure whether what Jiang Sui said was true or not.

Although the Jiang family did have a Chinese medicine practitioner, he felt that the probability was comparable to Wang Zheng’s.

Jiang Sui turned around and ignored Song Sichen.

“If you don’t get timely treatment for your current condition, it will develop into pneumonia, which will be much more difficult to treat.”

She picked up the green kettle on the table, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it to his mouth.

Song Sichen clenched his teeth and looked at her with undisguised disgust.

The physical pain and inner shame reached their peak at this moment.

When the man was about to push Jiang Sui away with one hand, two pills suddenly appeared in his hand.

“One is for pain relief, and the other is for anti-inflammatory.”

Song Sichen turned his head away and refused to accept it.

A man who gets angry is more difficult to deal with than a stubborn donkey.

Jiang Sui sighed softly: “Well, since you want to die, I won’t force you.”

Song Sixen’s expression was indeed a little relaxed.

Seeing this, Jiang Sui suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched the innermost flesh of his arm!

“Jiang Sui, you…”

Song Sichen cried out in pain.

Jiang Sui acted decisively and poured the medicine and water into his mouth.

Song Sixen was caught off guard and swallowed a foreign object into his throat, choking and crying.

The man’s eyes were scarlet, his lips were stained with water, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were curved inwards and outwards, which made him look quite attractive.

Jiang Sui coughed lightly and turned away: “Sit down, I’m going back.”

She kept the cart straight and steady with both hands before she spoke.

Song Sichen’s teeth were almost broken.

The joints of his clenched fists were clearly visible, and he almost roared from his throat.

But because of his hoarse voice, he could only make sounds not much louder than a mosquito.

“What tricks are you trying to play?

After saying this, he coughed violently twice, and his throat and trachea felt as if they were torn apart.

Jiang Sui locked the door without even turning back.

She walked around to the front of the trailer and stepped forward on one leg, bending over and pushing hard.

“I advise you to hold on tight.”

“I don’t need you to come-Jiang Sui!”

Before Song Sichen could finish his words, Jiang Sui suddenly stumbled.

The man’s body swayed on the trailer and he subconsciously steadied himself.

He was almost furious, like a beautiful woman who was molested by a lecher.

Jiang Sui glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

It’s obvious that he is just trying to be stubborn.

It’s no longer raining outside. When I look up, I can see the stars in the sky. They are bright and healing.

She raised her lips, with a bit of evil interest: “I am a girl, I don’t have much energy to argue with you. If someone keeps talking nonsense and disturbs me, I will be distracted and fall into the ditch.”

After she finished speaking, she kindly added, “It’s the ditch with cow dung when we came here.”

Song Sichen: “…”

It’s not like he couldn’t shut up.

Although it was late at night, the road was bright.

Her ears finally quieted down and Jiang Sui was in a very good mood.

She turned her head and saw a sewage bucket at the door of a house.

The slop bucket is also on the trailer.

It’s exactly the same as Song Sichen who is silent now.

Especially the unpleasant smell coming from the slop bucket, which was exactly the same as Song Sixen’s arrogant and bad temper.

Hahaha!

Jiang Sui suddenly laughed out loud.

This smile made her hands tremble as she pushed the cart.

Song Sichen held his breath because of the strange smell.

I don’t know why, but when she got to this place, the woman seemed to slow down?

He sat in the car and looked over with suspicion.

Why is she going crazy in the middle of the night?

Before Song Sixen could react, Jiang Sui pointed at the manure bucket with a smile on her face.

“Look, do you two look like brothers in distress?”

In an instant, Song Sixen’s face turned darker than a sewage bucket!

He felt like a tiger in dire straits being bullied by a dog.

“Jiang Sui, stop those filthy things in your mind!”