The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

Fu Yanlin looked around the room and finally understood why there was a musty smell in the room!

The house had one room with only one bed, which was piled high with dirty bedding and clothes.

There was an old wooden table next to it, standing there shakily, and the legs had to be fixed with a few bricks, otherwise it would fall apart.

Except for the toilet, which is not in the house, all other activities in life take place in this small room.

There was also a layer of dust on the stove in the kitchen, with only a few sweet potatoes left on it.

This is where they live.

Seeing all this, Qiao Jin couldn't help but tremble with fear. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he did not hide his shock.

She took a deep breath and recalled that she had been bullied in Qiaojia Village and sometimes even lived in a cowshed, but she didn't think those were hard times.

The two people who suddenly broke in also scared the person on the bed.

The man was probably in his forties, with an unshaven beard, disheveled clothes, and no clothes on.

The woman looked younger, but her face was covered in dust, and her hair was greasy and stiff, obviously not having been washed in a long time.

Qiao Jin could understand the difficult side of their lives, but what really shocked her was the iron chain beside the bed!

Her chest twitched. What was this chain used for?

Is she tied up to prevent her from escaping at night?

A terrifying thought came to his mind, and Qiao Jin's breathing became rapid, almost suffocating.

The woman had blood on her nose and mouth and was extremely thin. When she saw the two people who suddenly broke in, her eyes were filled with both hope and fear.

Outsiders had come here before and even took her away. She thought she had seen a turning point in her life, but in fact she fell into a deeper abyss.

Due to her physical condition, she was abandoned after examination.

Later, he was taken home by the old man and beaten severely.

Whenever she was knocked unconscious, the old man would splash cold water on her to wake her up, scolding her for being useless and not being able to make any money.

Fu Yanlin looked at the old man seriously and said, "We will treat you for free."

The old man was panting, but still maintained a vigilant attitude: "Go away! I don't need to see!"

Qiao Jin stepped forward, took a deep breath, and said, "But this lady clearly needs treatment. If you obstruct our efforts to treat her, we will call the police for help."

"No matter what your relationship is, the situation is already very serious. If someone dies, you cannot escape legal responsibility."

When the old man heard Qiao Jin's words, his expression changed and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

He still held the woman's hair tightly, unwilling to let go.

But the woman kept crying softly, tears streaming down her cheeks and soaking her neck.

This scene is heartbreaking.

Fu Yanlin walked over and pulled the old man up from the ground.

The old man wanted to struggle, but in front of Fu Yanlin, he was completely unable to move.

Fu Yanlin looked at the woman and asked in a cold but polite tone, "Can you get out of bed by yourself?"

The woman still lowered her head and cried, but nodded obediently.

Fu Yanlin said in a low voice: "We are all doctors, don't be afraid. Let her go out and treat you."

The woman clenched her hands tightly, trembling, and thought to herself: What if I am cured?

Even if she is healed, there will still be new pains waiting for her.

But now this disease is really making her very uncomfortable. If someone is willing to help her, she will not give up this opportunity.

The woman slowly got out of bed and walked outside barefoot.

Qiao Jin was very surprised when he saw this and quickly said, "Comrade, don't you wear shoes?"

The woman smiled bitterly. Ever since she was sent here by those two heartless parents to marry the old man, she had never left this house again.

The small courtyard in front of the door was the farthest place she had ever walked.

shoe?

It's no longer useful.

Her feet were already covered with thick calluses, and she no longer felt pain when walking.

Seeing this scene, tears welled up in Qiao Jin's eyes.

When the woman sat on the stone bench in the yard, Qiao Jin put down the medicine box and walked forward to check the woman's physical condition.

When Qiao Jin touched the woman's wrist, the woman immediately retracted her hand.

She still stared at Qiao Jin with some distrust: "Does the medicine you brought really work?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jin narrowed his eyes and carefully thought about the meaning behind it.

Why do you ask this? Could it be that someone has given her fake medicine?

She pursed her lips slightly and said confidently, "Don't worry, mine works. Are there any fake medicines in this village?"

Qiao Jin asked tentatively, and the woman lowered her head and stopped talking.

In the room, Fu Yanlin released his hold on the old man, who immediately ran to the side and looked at them warily: "Who are you? What you said doesn't sound true!"

The old man said excitedly.

Fu Yanlin's eyes widened as well. He showed the other party the documents issued by the hospital. "We are part of the rescue team, doctors dispatched by the hospital. What makes you think we are lying?"

"I'm not interested. I can't read. I have no idea what you mean by 'destroy everyone'!"

"That girl just now actually dared to make a sound. I'm going to teach her a lesson tonight!"

Fu Yanlin's eyes became extremely sharp.

For some reason, the old man felt frightened by the cold aura emanating from the man.

He quickly took a step back, fearing that some danger might come.

Fu Yanlin left the room and looked at the thin woman sitting on the bench.

Qiao Jin was doing a physical examination on her, but because the woman's wrist was too thin, it was difficult to find a suitable blood vessel. It took a long time to succeed. The tiny needle holes left on her arm aroused some suspicion from Qiao Jin.

But Qiao Jin wouldn't say anything. After drawing the woman's blood, he began to examine her. He continued, "She has an infection that caused her fever. Her lungs are now somewhat inflamed, and she must receive treatment immediately. In addition, long-term malnutrition, coupled with beatings and bleeding, has resulted in insufficient blood supply in her body. If the situation doesn't improve..."

Death seemed inevitable.

But these words were too heavy, and even when they came to his lips, Qiao Jin couldn't say them.

But the woman looked numb and did not react at all after hearing Qiao Jin's words.

Qiao Jin looked carefully and found that there was no hope in her eyes, as if she no longer cared about life or death.

Life is painful, maybe death would be more comfortable.

However, she couldn't bear the pain brought by the fever and said slowly: "The fever is really uncomfortable, can you help me?"

She didn't want to continue living under this torture anymore.

Qiao Jin gave her an injection of fever-reducing medicine and a pill because there was no hot water.

Just when he was worrying, the woman took it and swallowed it directly.

This is just to reduce the pain.

Qiao Jin looked up at her and his tone became gentle: "Why do you believe me?"