Black-bellied mad and cute wife: you don't want to marry

Chapter 211 Precious Fish Soup

"Do you have a mobile phone? I want to report my family's safety!"

Qiao Yan said softly.

"no!"

Shopkeeper Li replied very simply, "I can only dig herbs, brew medicinal wine, dry medicinal herbs, and nothing else, so I don't know how to play with mobile phones! I don't bring anything I don't know how to play with!"

"Are you worried that your family will think you're dead?" Shopkeeper Li pondered for a while, then said, "Tell me, is there anyone in your family who would be excited to ascend to heaven immediately when they heard that you were dead!"

"Excited to ascend to heaven?" Qiao Yan thought for a while.

If she died, maybe some people would be very sad, but not so sad that they would die, right?

"Where are your parents?" Shopkeeper Li asked.

"The biological one is gone, but the adoptive parents are still...!"

This question made Qiao Yan a little lonely, Gu Cheng probably wouldn't miss her that much!

Those friends will be sad, but they will never be sad to the point of death!

"Your expression, I have deduced it. If you die, no one will be sad to die! So, you can rest here to recuperate, and go out after recovering!"

Shopkeeper Li kept poking the fire for a moment, and returned unknown herbs to the burning earthen pot, and at the same time he was sorting out the herbs he had picked!

"Actually, it's my selfishness. If I recruit your family here, my natural medicine drying field will be destroyed in the future!"

"Thank you!" Qiao Yan suddenly realized that even without her, the earth would still be turning beautifully, and relatives and friends might be able to live a better life!
"Stay here with peace of mind. I'll take care of you with herbs every day. If it's quick, you can walk around by yourself in a week. When the time comes, I'll lead you out!"

"Can you heal a gunshot wound?"

The only thing Qiao Yan is worried about is Du Yu. I don't know how he is?

"Where is the injury?"

Shopkeeper Li's face was solemn, his professional habits made him hold his breath and listen carefully!

"The wound was on the stomach, the bullet hit the liver, he lost a lot of blood, and was in a coma all the time!"

Qiao Yan simply stated Du Yu's symptoms.

"After drinking the fish soup, write me the address, and I'll check it out tonight!"

Shopkeeper Li carefully poured the fish soup that was sizzling and emitting white smoke from the crock pot into a large enamel bowl, and then carefully brought it to Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan tried her right arm, and although it hurt, she could still move!
"Let's eat, even the fish and soup, I added dozens of herbs in it to nourish the internal organs and benefit bruises!"

"You eat first, I'll eat the rest!" Qiao Yan was a little embarrassed!
"Still a filial child!"

Shopkeeper Li nodded, with a satisfied look, shaking his mustache, and his hale and hearty eyes widened.

"This must be eaten by you. Motherwort is added in it. If I eat it, I will become a woman!"

"Ah?" Qiao Yan looked unnatural, "What does the Motherwort nourish?"

"Replenish the uterus!"

The old man said calmly: "I'm worried that your internal organs will be damaged if you fall from such a high place, so I will make up for you with everything!"

Seeing Qiao Yan's hesitation, the old man slammed his mouth and said: "Eat it, girl, do you know how rare this fish is? I waited for more than two hours by the mountain spring before I got one. Such a big one would grow at least ten years old in the mountains." More than a year!"

So precious!

Qiao Yan lifted her neck and took a sip of the fish soup, it was really delicious!

And although there are many herbs in it, it doesn't have the traditional Chinese medicine smell that she hates, and there is only a delicate fragrance in the mouth!
(End of this chapter)