Farm girls should not be bullied

As she walked, Hao Zhuzhu carefully looked at the surrounding shops, mainly to see what business they were doing.

Hao Zhuzhu was also silently thinking about which store she should go to to test the waters.

Just when Hao Zhuzhu was fully thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly, there was a noise not far away.

"Young Master! Young Master! Young Master, please wake up! Don't scare Fugui!" When Hao Zhuzhu heard the call, all her attention was drawn back.

Who is this? Such a weird name.

So she looked over towards the source of the sound out of curiosity.

Not far away, there was a crowd of people watching the excitement, and with her short body, she could only see a dense crowd of long legs swaying in front of her.

Hao Zhuzhu's little heart was shocked again at this moment.

She couldn't see anything! She could only hear the heart-wrenching cries from the crowd.

Is this a dead person?

Hao Zhuzhu became even more curious, so she raised her hand to pull Boss Hao's arm.

"Daddy! You hold Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu wants to see it too." She is not tall enough, but her cheap daddy is tall enough! Can she apply for external help? Haha, she is so smart.

But Hao Zhuzhu was also answering another question in her heart at this moment.

It's just that her height is not high, maybe she inherited it from the original owner's biological parents! Her stepfather's family is all worthy of the name, with fair skin, beautiful faces, and long legs, and her brothers are all as tall as their parents.

She was the only one picked up, and her body looked like a bean sprout.

She now strongly suspects that it is because her biological parents’ genes are not good that she is implicated.

Before Hao Zhuzhu could shed sad tears, the situation before her immediately made her stop thinking about it.

Hao Zhuzhu was directly lifted up by Boss Hao and sat on his shoulders.

Boss Hao has been working all year round and has a lot of strength. His arms are full of hard muscles. Lifting Hao Zhuzhu is as easy as lifting a chicken.

Boss Hao is tall, and Hao Zhuzhu sitting on her father's shoulders can be said to stand out like a crane among chickens.

Following the voice, Hao Zhuzhu looked into the crowd.

A young man in a brocade green dress was lying on the ground. His eyes were tightly closed and his face was frighteningly pale. A young man of the same size was kneeling beside him. Judging from his clothes, he was obviously several levels lower than the one lying on the ground.

Listening to what the young man was shouting, it was not difficult to guess that these two people should be a master and servant.

From Hao Zhuzhu's angle, she could see the face of the young man lying on the ground more clearly.

She looked at it for a while and had a rough guess in her mind.

The boy's lips were dark purple, and there were traces of black blood at the corners of his mouth. This was an obvious sign of poisoning! But looking at his slightly floating chest, it was clear that he was not dead. This meant that the poison in this man was not some overbearing poison that would kill instantly upon contact with blood, so it would be harmless to wait.

Hao Zhuzhu had no intention of interfering in other people's affairs.

This is the center of the town and there is a clinic nearby.

This master and servant seem to be wealthy, so I think they won't need anyone to treat the patient.

Hao Zhuzhu sat peacefully on her father's shoulder, acting as a little spectator watching the fun.

Just as Hao Zhuzhu thought, someone outside the crowd shouted loudly after a while.

"Everyone, please make way, the doctor from Tongrenju is here, please make way, saving lives is the most important thing!" As soon as the voice came out, the people in the crowd were very sensible and moved to both sides, making way for a passage in the middle.

An old doctor with gray beard, carrying a medicine box, hurriedly followed the person who had just spoken into the crowd.

"Doctor Zhang, please check on this young man quickly. He just walked here and suddenly fell down without any warning.

But I was shocked. You are the best doctor in our town, so I went to invite you over directly." The man pointed at the person on the ground and gave a brief introduction to the old doctor he brought with him.

After hearing this, the old doctor nodded to indicate that he understood. Then he squatted down to check the pulse of the young man on the ground.

The crying boy stopped crying at this time. He wiped the snot and tears from his face. Then he stared at the old doctor's actions with hopeful eyes.

Hao Zhuzhu glanced at the servant, who looked very nervous. It seemed that the relationship between the master and servant was quite good.

The old doctor conducted a very detailed examination, even lifting the boy's eyelids to check.

But the old doctor's expression was extremely serious, as if the young man really had an incurable disease.

But Hao Zhuzhu felt that the boy's condition should not be very serious.

Because apart from being unconscious, the boy's breathing seemed to be stable.

Just prescribe an antidote and everything should be fine.

What was not a difficult task for Hao Zhuzhu was obviously not the case in the eyes of the old doctor.

After the old doctor examined him, he slowly stood up. Then he looked at the hopeful servant and shook his head slightly with regret.

"Sorry! This young master is poisoned, and I can't cure it." The old doctor said as he packed his medicine box.

"Doctor! Doctor, please, please save my young master! You are the best doctor in this town. If you are helpless, then! My young master will just have to wait for death. What can I do? Please, please be kind and think of a way!" The servant knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the doctor, begging.

All the onlookers who were watching this scene looked distressed, so someone spoke up to persuade them, "Doctor Zhang! Why don't you think of a solution? Look how pitiful these two young men are!" The speaker was an elderly lady, and while she was speaking, she was gently touching the corners of her eyes.

Doctor Zhang looked at the old lady helplessly.

"Sister-in-law! It's not that I don't want to save people. It's said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Although I'm not a good and kind person, curing illnesses and saving lives is my duty. If I can cure it, I will definitely not refuse.

This young man has been poisoned. Although I am a decent doctor, I am still far from being able to treat poisons!" The old doctor explained again with a regretful tone.

When everyone heard this, they understood the reason and no longer got angry.

It is said that everyone has his or her own expertise. If someone doesn’t know about poison, you teach them how to make it.

Hao Zhuzhu didn't expect that even this old doctor couldn't cure such a simple poison.