Zhao Ximin and Guihua were shocked when they saw the knife.

"Little lady, what are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxia ordered with a serious face: "Go find me a bamboo tube the size of your little finger. It must be clean!"

When Zhao Ximin heard this, he quickly went out to look for it. There happened to be a small bamboo forest next to the house, and the bamboos there were all very thin.

Soon, Zhao Ximin brought the bamboo in and said, "Little lady, can you look for this?"

Su Xiaoxia took a look, took it, quietly put the bamboo into the space, and washed it with spiritual spring water.

This process requires a little effort, but in the eyes of Zhao Ximin and Guihua, it happened in a moment, so they didn't notice it.

The lancet was also disinfected in the space. It was roasted by a fire in a place inside.

When the fire was being lit, Xiao Luo had always objected and kept explaining to her the cost of setting fire in space, but she always went in and out because it was too late.

Next, Su Xiaoxia made a small opening on Haohao's neck in front of Zhao Ximin and Guihua, and then inserted the bamboo tube.

Haohao, who was breathing weakly, got fresh air at that moment, twitched his body, then took a deep breath through his nose, and his heartbeat gradually recovered.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxia waited for a moment, then took out the tube and began to bandage Haohao's neck.

Zhao Ximin was shocked when he saw such a treatment method for the first time.

He knew that only people with good medical skills would treat people in strange and weird ways.

And he just saw that Haohao was having trouble breathing and his face was purple from holding back. After her operation, Haohao recovered.

"This wound cannot touch water, remember?"

"Remember." Zhao Ximin and Osmanthus nodded together.

"I have just examined Haohao. Haohao's bones are weak because there is a lesion in one part of the body. It needs to be removed and then recuperated properly to prevent that lesion from spreading and causing other organs to be implicated.

…”

Zhao Ximin and Guihua didn't understand what Su Xiaoxia was talking about at all, but judging from Su Xiaoxia's face, they felt that Haohao's illness was very complicated.

But yes, if it wasn’t complicated, how could it be that I haven’t recovered after taking medicine for five years?

"Benefactor, what should I do?" Zhao Ximin's name for Su Xiaoxia changed when Su Xiaoxia treated Haohao urgently.

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxia frowned and said: "I still need a few medicines here. Now Haohao is fine. Wait for me to go home and prepare. Tomorrow you bring Haohao to my house. I will treat Haohao again, and then let Haohao

Stay with me for a few days first."

"Okay, I'm all in favor of you, benefactor. Whatever you say, benefactor -"

"Let go! You bastard! This is not our thing, you can't take it..."

Before Zhao Ximin finished speaking, Wang Zhao's excited voice came from outside.

"Oops! That damn boy must be back!" Zhao Ximin's expression changed and he quickly walked out of the room.

Compared to Zhao Ximin's nervousness and anger, Su Xiaoxia, the owner of the oxcart, seemed much quieter. She glanced at Osmanthus fragrans and asked, "Does your husband still beat you?"

Not for anything else, because she saw the fingerprints on Guihua's neck.

The reason why the fingerprints are so obvious is that they were either pinched today or I used a lot of energy in the past two days, which is why this mark was left.

Upon hearing this, Osmanthus bit her lower lip, lowered her head and said nothing, but tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.

The benefactor was right. Her husband had been beating her. If her father-in-law and mother-in-law hadn't been there, she would have died in her husband's hands.

But as they said, even if she is strangled to death, no one will care about her, and neither will her mother-in-law's family, who regard her as a loser...

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxia said: "You must learn to resist. Even if you can bear it yourself, you must also think about the child on your back. If something happens to you, what will happen to your child?

"Okay, this is what I want to tell you. Next, you will take care of Haohao here. I hope that when I beat your husband later, you will not come out to stop me."

If Osmanthus came out to stop her, she would never help this woman who was being abused in the future, because she felt that she had brought it upon herself.

After listening to this, Osmanthus looked dullly at Su Xiaoxia who turned around and walked out.

This... what did the benefactor just say? He wanted to beat her husband? Was it to vent her anger?

Thinking of this, Guihua hesitated, thinking about whether to go out and stop it.

She does not want to protect her husband, but is worried that her benefactor will be retaliated by her husband in the future. She is also worried that if her husband fails to defeat the benefactor, he will vent his grievances on her and her father-in-law and mother-in-law, which will be very scary...

At this time, Su Xiaoxia came out and saw Mrs. Zhao holding the young man's waist tightly, otherwise the young man would take away a few pieces of brand-new cloth.

"Son, put this piece of cloth down. It's not ours, it's someone else's. If you take it away, it's hard for me to explain to others!"

The young man yelled angrily: "You old woman, let go! I don't care whose it is, it always belongs to me when it appears in our house!"

"Son..." Mrs. Zhao Wang burst into tears, with helplessness in her eyes.

Zhao Ximin saw this, went to the convenience store, picked up a stick, and hit the young man.

Mrs. Zhao was startled and quickly turned around to stop her. She even cried: "Old man, don't hit me with a stick, it's too heavy..."

"What a loser a loving mother is! It was all because of your manipulation that this bastard boy became an unfilial son! Get out of my way and let me beat this bastard to death!" Zhao Ximin picked up the stick and hit it hard. The young man was in pain.

scream.

"You damn old man, I will beat you to death later!" the young man shouted.

Su Xiaoxia looked on with cold eyes, and finally squinted her eyes, with a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

Such a domestically violent wife, a man who is unfilial to his parents, does not let go of his children, and is a sneaky man, really shouldn't live like this intact. She really hates the harm that will last for thousands of years and that good people will not live long!

So, when the three of them were entangled, she walked up and appeared in front of several people.

"Have you beaten enough?" Su Xiaoxia asked. She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she wouldn't forgive this man for actually reaching out to the cloth and things she just bought.

The young man, Zhao Ximin's son Zhao Dezi, was stunned. Looking at Su Xiaoxia's beautiful face, evil desire flashed in his eyes, and he said lewdly: "Mom, is this the guest who came to our house? These things are all

Hers?"

When Zhao Wangshi was trying to stop Zhao Ximin from beating his son with a stick, when he heard this, he immediately understood what his son was trying to do and quickly let go of Zhao Ximin. The couple just stood there in embarrassment.

"Put all my things back, or don't blame me for being rude!" Su Xiaoxia looked at Zhao Dezi coldly, clenching her palms into fists, ready to go.
Chapter completed!