This tongue is not fatal if someone chopped it up, but it hurts, it hurts very much.

In the past few days, it was all He Rifu's anesthetic that Grandma Hu's family could only calm down, but He Rifu's home did not have much anesthetic.

He shook his head and suggested to Qing Xiran:

"Miss Qing, can you tell Brother Mao that there is no anesthetic here anymore. In addition to anesthetics, there are no necessary disinfectants. Can Brother Mao find me some medicine?"

Qing Xiran frowned slightly, nodded, and said to He Rifu:

"It's more difficult to deal with, so I'll try to ask Brother Mao to help."

The head of the Jiansi family who delivered water only came to Qing Xiran yesterday. When talking about the supply of water sources, He Ri came to him again today and asked for medicine.

Grandma Hu's family was in pain without anesthesia. To be honest, it was not a big deal for Qing Xiran. At most, she was howling a little miserable.

However, Qing Xiran has 120 people in his hands. Some people have headaches and fever. A few days ago, because He Rifu had a lot of medical products at home, he worked in a private aristocratic hospital outside the Times community and had a way to get the medicine there. So everyone has headaches and fevers these days, and they have been using the medicines hoarded by He Rifu.

If the source of the medicine cannot be solved, Herifu will not only lack anesthetics and disinfectants, but also necessary medicines for various human diseases and pains will gradually become short of.

But where to find medicine? It is already very difficult to take supplies. The hospital is overcrowded, and there has been news that medicine cannot meet the needs. The private aristocratic hospital where He Riji works has long been looted.

There were some medicines in Qing Xiran's basement, but they were all left for her and Qing Yiyi. She was not so kind to contribute these medicines, which would be too harmful to others.

You still have to find a way elsewhere.

After agreeing to He Rifu, he stood at the iron gate of the yard and chatted for a while, He Rifu left.

She was about to close the iron door, but a big hand crossed the air to block the iron door that was about to close.

Qing Xiran suddenly opened her eyes, her heart was beating wildly, and countless thoughts flashed like lightning in her mind.

But when he looked at Yuyou, who was wearing a black baseball cap and a black cotton jacket, and was tall and vigorous, he raised his foot into the iron gate of her house, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Scared.

"Why are your face so ugly?"

Xuyou pressed down on the cap, reached out and leaned towards Qing Xiran's forehead, asking with concern:

"Sick?"

Qing Xiran straightened her waist and let her back, avoided Xuyou's hand, and replied calmly:

"I haven't had a good sleep, I haven't had a good sleep these days, nothing big is going on."

Then, she lowered her eyes, looked at Ouyu's other hand, and carried a large box of Barbie doll toys, which were the kind of small dresses with tables, chairs, combs, and beautiful ones.

This is for you.

Inexplicably, Qing Xiran sighed, suppressed her doubts, turned her head expressionlessly, and asked coldly:

"Why are you here?"

"Didn't it mean that Gu Yu is coming to your community today and talk to Brother Mao about the water source issue?"

Xuyou was already used to Qing Xiran's coldness, and did not realize that there was any problem with her attitude, and said:

"So I'll come here to support you. If he comes to your house again, I'll fight him!"

He came for Gu Yu!

"childish!"

Qing Xiran, who had no expression on his face, turned around and couldn't help but scold Xuyou, leading Xuyou to the table placed by the side of the villa.

This table is close to the kitchen door and is covered by a large cluster of sisal. The space is very hidden and suitable for talking about things.

Xuyou sat down strangely, put the toy on the table, and asked Qing Xiran,

"You don't want me to come in and sit? At least I even bought a gift for your daughter."

Qing Xiran, who was pale in a long black sweater, closed the big scarf on her body, looked at Xuyou and said coldly:

"I didn't even plan to let you in the yard."

Because she had doubts in her heart, she had no intention of entertaining Xuyou into her yard. However, Xuyou didn't look like someone who had a murderous hatred for her. She ran away and said she wanted to fight Gu Yu with a sensation and singing style.

Qing Xiran unconsciously softened her heart, which led Xuyou to sit outside her villa, the limit was too high!

She actually felt soft-hearted?

Qing Xiran couldn't stand himself. With a breath of excitement towards him, he turned around and opened the kitchen door, took the tea set out from it, placed it on the table, and brewed a cup of tea for him in front of Xuyou.

"What's wrong with you today? I'm in a bad mood?"

Xuyou followed Qing Xiran with black eyes, holding the tea handed over by Qing Xiran in his hand, blew it, took a sip of hot tea, and watched Qing Xiran sit opposite him.

She only made a cup of tea for him, but she didn't drink it herself.

"Sir O."

Qing Xiran, who had no expression on his face, did not answer Xu You, but just sat in a rattan chair and was weak and suddenly said:

"Would you be surprised why I didn't drink tea?"

Xuyou was stunned for a moment, took another sip of the tea in his hand, and asked honestly:

"Do you think the tea is hot?"

Qing Xiran, opposite, couldn't help but sneer, "Is this person really too funny, okay?"

Then, she forced herself to hold back her laughter, turned her head to look at the leaves of Si, trying to make herself look ruthless, and said coldly:

"You really don't have any warning. Just a person with a status like you, surrounded by enemies, come to my house alone, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

This is really not something a scheming man can do. Qing Xiran stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead with some fatigue. If Yu Yu had killed her, would he sit in front of her and drink the tea she made without warning?

He wasn't worried that if she remembered something, would she seek revenge on him?

Then the question arises again. If it wasn't Yuu who shot her, what happened to what she saw from the fragments of memory?

Then, Qing Xiran saw Xuyou's handsome and heroic face, and looked confused. She forced herself to smooth the corners of her mouth and said as if she was joking:

"You have to know that my current situation is very bad. I am not in good health and I have a child. It is a good choice to surrender to Mu Fengliang. Mu Fengliang has always been incompatible with you. If I poison you directly and take your body to Mu Fengliang to surrender, do you think I will be sent directly to the safe area by Mu Fengliang's group as Chenggong?"

"They don't want my life. On the contrary, in order for me to defend the city for them, they can tolerate me to the greatest extent as long as I don't do anything."
Chapter completed!