A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

Song Zhili was surprised to see that the person at the door was He Chengjing, who was lying on her doorstep covered in blood.

She rushed to the door and opened it. The moment she saw He Chengjing, she was terrified.

He Chengjing was covered in knife wounds, and even though he was dressed in black, Song Zhili could still see that some of the wounds were still gushing blood.

When He Chengjing saw Song Zhili open the door, he closed his eyes in relief and fainted.

Seeing that He Chengjing had fainted, Song Zhili was very distressed. She wondered what he had been doing all night, and how he had ended up with all these injuries.

Helpless, she could only drag He Chengjing inside and check his pulse. Seeing that his injuries were severe and he might die soon if he wasn't treated, she realized that he was in critical condition.

In desperation, she had no choice but to bring him into the space. To be on the safe side, she also gave him some strong sleeping pills.

Then she took a pair of scissors, cut off all his clothes, and began to apply medicine and bandage his wounds.

After doing all this, Song Zhili collapsed on the ground, exhausted. She had just counted that He Chengjing had a total of 21 knife wounds.

I don't know who he offended, that they would use such a deadly method.

Suddenly, Song Zhili remembered that when she dragged him into the house earlier, there were bloodstains all over the floor.

She had no choice but to take a rag, wet it, and then leave the space to clean up the bloodstains.

After doing all this, she returned to the space and came to He Chengjing's bedside, touching his forehead.

Seeing that his forehead was a little hot, oh no, he's about to get a fever!

She immediately went to get a thermometer and took his temperature, finding it was already 39 degrees Celsius.

She went to get him some fever reducer and made him take it. After all that, Song Zhili felt quite tired. She glanced at the time and realized it was already past 3 a.m.

She yawned, turned around and went back into her room. She took out her phone, set an alarm, and went to bed.

As soon as the alarm rang, she immediately opened her eyes and went to check on He Chengjing's room. Seeing that he was still asleep, she went over and touched his forehead.

I noticed that his forehead wasn't as hot as it was yesterday.

The fever should have subsided, but what should she do now? She couldn't possibly take him with her when she went out. If he appeared in her room, how could she explain it to Hu Cuicui and the others?

If we don't let him out, what if he wakes up and discovers our secret? What if he finds out and thinks we're a monster and tries to kill us?

Song Zhili was in a dilemma at this moment, and she couldn't think of a good solution.

Just then, someone knocked on her door. He turned to look at He Chengjing, and could only temporarily come out of his spatial dimension, walk to the door, and open it.

Seeing that it was Song Dashan knocking on the door, Song Zhili asked in confusion, "Father, what do you want to see me about so early?"

Seeing that Song Zhili still looked like she hadn't woken up yet, Song Dashan felt a little guilty. "Da Ya, I'm sorry to have disturbed your rest. The fishpond has been dug, and I wanted to ask you to come over and see if you're satisfied with it."

Actually, they had already dug almost all of it yesterday. He planned to have Song Zhili check if he was satisfied. If Song Zhili was satisfied, he wouldn't need to invite those people over anymore.

Song Zhili nodded and followed Song Dashan to the fishpond for a look. When Song Zhili arrived, she saw that the fishpond was already filled with water, and all that was left was to put the fish in.

She was very satisfied. "Dad, this fishpond is good. From now on, we'll raise all the fish that Heidan and the others catch in here first."

Hearing Song Zhili's words, Song Dashan was very happy, but Song Zhili seemed to be deep in thought.

If these five acres of fishponds were fully stocked with fish, then just for making fish balls, we wouldn't need that many fish.

"Dad, let's go back quickly. I need to go to town with my older brother."

Suddenly, Song Zhili thought of a good idea. She glanced at the sky and realized that Song Zidong should not have gone to town yet.

After saying this, she and Song Dashan hurried home. When they arrived home, they saw Song Zidong sitting on the oxcart, about to leave. She quickly lifted her skirt and ran up to him, calling out to him.

"Brother, wait for me, I'll go to town with you."

Upon hearing Song Zhili's shout, Song Zidong quickly told Song Feng to stop the oxcart and wait for Song Zhili.

When Song Zhili ran closer, she went back into the courtyard, brought out a wooden bucket, put it on the oxcart, and then climbed onto the oxcart.

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that Song Zhili had placed a wooden bucket with live fish in it on the oxcart, Song Zidong asked her in confusion, "Little sister, what are you taking these fish to town for? You're not going to set up a stall to sell them, are you? These fish won't sell."

Song Zhili smiled and shook her head, "Hehe, no, I'll keep it a secret for now, you'll find out when we get there."

Hearing Song Zhili say this, even though Song Zidong was very curious, he could only suppress his curiosity and stop asking.

They soon arrived at the entrance of Jixiang Restaurant. Since they had hired Song Feng's oxcart that morning, and there were no other villagers on the cart, Song Feng had driven them directly to the entrance of Jixiang Restaurant.

Upon arriving at the location, Song Zhili carried down the wooden bucket, while Song Zidong carried an even larger wooden bucket. He then led Song Zhili through the back door, familiar with the way.

Song Zhili then carefully examined the Jixiang Restaurant. The restaurant had two floors; the upstairs was probably the private rooms, and the downstairs was the main hall.

They arrived quite early, and there weren't many customers in the restaurant at the moment. Song Zidong led Song Zhili straight to the restaurant's kitchen.

At this moment, Manager Xu, who was behind the counter, also saw Song Zhili. He came out from behind the counter and greeted Song Zhili with a smile.

"Hehe, Miss Song, what brings you here today? Come and sit down. Xiao Liu, go and bring some tea and snacks."

Seeing how enthusiastic Manager Xu was, Song Zhili walked over without hesitation and sat down opposite him.

Not long after she sat down, the waiter named Xiao Liuzi brought over a pot of tea and a plate of pastries and placed them in front of Song Zhili.

"Hehe, thank you for your hospitality, Manager Xu. I've come today to discuss a business deal with you. I wonder if you'd be interested?"

"Oh? Why don't you tell us first?"

He immediately became interested when he heard Song Zhili say that she had business to discuss with him.

Song Zhili calmly lowered her head and took a sip of tea, then pointed to the wooden bucket placed beside her feet.

"Manager Xu, the business I want to discuss today is this!"