"He was not injured, it was my man." Song Nuan pushed him around Wen Chongzheng and looked up and down at Cui, "My man was injured by your son, so this matter should not be taken lightly. You are here just in time. Let's go to Dr. Zhu to talk about medicine money and interest."

When Cui heard this, he cursed: "Song Nuan, you let my son go."

"I'll let it go when I get to your house."

"You?" Cui swung the wooden stick and played with it. "If you don't let anyone go, I'll do it."

"Move, if you want your son to be injured." Song Nuan leaned close to Zhu Zicong's ear and said gloomyly: "Can you go? If you don't go, I'll do it again."

"You?" Zhu Zicong's face suddenly burst into flames, "Shameless!"

"Do you have this thing about face?"

"I'll escort him." Wen Chongzheng looked bad, and the blood on his forehead was still flowing. Song Nuan glanced at him and shook his head, "I'll do it, you press the wound and lead the way."

After saying that, she took out a sharp bamboo piece and shook it in front of Zhu Zicong, "This bamboo piece is sharp, it makes me angry, and I may stroke your face. By then, you will become a big cat, so you can't blame me."

Zhu Zicong was pushed forward.

Cui looked closely and his face changed completely, and his words were not smooth.

"Song Nuan, you... dare you to treat my son like this?"

"If you don't move your mind, my bamboo piece won't hurt him. If you yell at me, I will shake, but you will know." As she said that, she deliberately shook her hands a few times.

"Ah..." Cui said nothing but ah, immediately covered her mouth tightly, and shook her head in horror.

Song Nuan smiled secretly, worried about Wen Chongzheng and Song Jiabao's injuries, so she said, "Go quickly!"

Cui hurriedly walked forward and looked back from time to time.

Soon, they arrived at Dr. Zhu's house.

Cui ran in first and dragged Dr. Zhu out, "Boss, look, these are all ungrateful wolves. You gave them medical treatment in the middle of the night and gave them money for medicine, but they beat our son."

With a backer, I immediately complain to the evil ones first.

Wen Chongzheng looked at Dr. Zhu and explained, "Doctor Zhu, this is not the case. Your Zicong injured Jiabao, and Song Nuan then educated Zicong. She didn't beat Zicong. If she didn't believe it, you can ask Zicong."

When the people in the village who liked to join in the fun heard the noise, they surrounded them in groups of three or five.

At this time, Zhu Zicong was even more unlikely to say that he had been spanked by Song Nuan.

Song Nuan let him go, looked at Dr. Zhu, and said, "Doctor Zhu, I was forced to come to the door in this way because of helplessness. I believe Dr. Zhu also knows what his son is outside, so I won't say much."

Not to say more? Isn’t it necessary to calculate interest?

Zhu Zicong walked to Cui and frowned at Song Nuan.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to settle the accounts, because there are too many people, it’s hard to settle the accounts.

For a moment, I could only suffer a "don't lose".

Dr. Zhu nodded and glanced at Wen Chongzheng and Song Jiabao.

Song Nuan said again: "Doctor Zhu, Jiabao and Chongzheng were injured by your son, and blood was still flowing. Doctor Zhu, don't you just watch this, right?"

"Come in, I'll give them medicine." Dr. Zhu led the way into the house.

Song Nuan held Song Jiabao's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go in."

Wen Chongzheng looked at the bamboo basket on her back and said, "What are you doing to dig these grass? Is it heavy or not? Why don't you put it down first?" As he said that, he wanted to put down the bamboo basket for her.

What are the uses of these weeds?

There are all over the mountains and fields, and no one wants them normally.

Song Nuan shook her head and glanced at Zhu Zicong, "No."

Zhu Zicong immediately understood what she meant by this glance and said disdainfully: "I don't care about these broken things, who wants them?" He said this, but his eyes kept aiming at Song Nuan's bamboo basket.

Song Nuan finally put the bamboo basket next to the pharmacy door.

"Doctor Zhu, you can apply medicine to Jiabao first, I can wait." Wen Chongzheng pushed Song Jiabao to Dr. Zhu, looked down at Song Jiabao's wrist, and asked, "Jiabao, it will hurt a little when you wash the wound. You can bear it. If you really can't help it, just cry."

"I won't cry!" Song Jiabao raised his head and said angrily: "I, a man, don't cry."

Song Nuan immediately thought of him wiping tears under the locust tree. It happened that Song Jiabao also looked up and the brother and brother touched each other. He immediately lowered his head and blushed.

"Come here!" Song Nuan walked over and pulled Wen Chongzheng lightly, "I'll give you medicine."

Song Nuan walked to Dr. Zhu, twisted a handkerchief, and raised her hand to clean the wound. Wen Chongzheng was tall, over 1.8 meters tall, while Song Nuan was a petite body, estimated to be about 1.6 meters tall, and she struggled a little.

"You bend over."

"Oh." Wen Chong was half-squatting and inevitably faced her. His eyes fell on her face. Looking at her focused expression, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Song Nuan skillfully cleaned his wounds, applied medicine, and bandaged him, which was faster than Dr. Cui.

"It's OK."

Wen Chong was looking at her but didn't come back to his senses.

Song Nuan frowned and said, "I said it's bandaged, you can stand up."

What's going on with this kid? Why are you watching her do this?

"Song Nuan." Wen Chongzheng frowned and called out.

"What's up?"

"My feet are numb." Wen Chongzheng was embarrassed.

"You?" Song Nuan was unhappy and wanted to complain about him, but he was so arrogant that he held back. She reached out to support him, "Stand up, stamp your feet, and move."

"Ah... there are snakes, there are snakes..." Zhu Zicong's screams in horror came from outside. Song Nuan remembered the snake in his bamboo basket, and quickly let go of Wen Chongzheng and ran out.

Damn! I knew that Zhu Zicong would touch her bamboo basket, but I didn't expect it to be a bad thing.

That was just a dead snake. He was so scared that he could live again?

No! Impossible!

"Hey, there is a snake outside, don't run out." Wen Chong shouted anxiously behind.

Dr. Zhu listened to his son's scream, put down his things, and walked out, "Xiao Jiabao, wait a moment, I'll come back soon to bandage you."

Song Nuan ran out of the pharmacy and looked closely. The bamboo basket fell to the ground. The big snake slid out and the herbs were scattered all over the ground. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the big snake without any breath.

"There are snakes, there are snakes..." Zhu Zicong sat on the ground with his butt, his face pale.

Cui ran out of the kitchen and saw the big snake slid out of the bamboo basket, and almost fainted. "Song Nuan, you actually came to my house with a snake on your back. What are you relieved?"

Because it was so terrifying, she couldn't see clearly whether the snake was alive or dead.

Song Nuan smiled sarcastically at Zhu Zicong, bent down and helped the bamboo basket up. The snake slid into the bamboo basket again, "Zhu Zicong, aren't you very brave when you bully people? Is your courage now eaten by the snake?"

"You, you..." Zhu Zicong's face turned red when he was choked and couldn't even speak.

Song Nuan reached out and took out the big snake from the bamboo basket and held it in her hand, and walked over step by step, "I caught this snake from the mountain, it's not scary at all. I'll take it to you?"

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In the previous chapter, I said that I had dug bamboo shoots, but Da Niu Niu thought about it for a while, I went! Where did bamboo shoots come from in autumn? So in order to correct the bug, I changed the bamboo shoots to Scutellaria baicalensis and their trauma herbs.

In the future, if there is a bug, please leave a message to tell Da Niu Niu.

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