Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao had a pack of gauze in her hand. Without thinking too much, she quickly tore open the gauze and pressed it against his stomach.

Feeling that the amount of bleeding was abnormal, she lifted Shen Junshan's clothes to check the wound.

The stabbed area was the gallbladder, not a fatal site, and the wound was not deep. It would only take two or three stitches to heal.

Han Jiaojiao was surprised: "So shallow?"

"Shallow?"

Shen Junshan stretched out his hand, his palm was blood red, and the wound on his palm was long and deep.

Han Jiaojiao's heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

She yelled at Haifang fiercely: "What's wrong with you! Is it reasonable to steal someone else's husband? Just wait, I will definitely kill you!"

Han Jiaojiao blew on Shen Junshan's hand: "Be patient."

A small bottle of alcohol appeared in her pocket, and she poured it on Shen Junshan's wound to disinfect it.

Then I poured some medicinal powder on the gauze and wrapped the wound skillfully.

Shen Junshan did not want to investigate where the medicinal powder and alcohol came from.

He just wanted to look at Han Jiaojiao, watch every move she made, and remember it in his heart.

Han Jiaojiao looked at him in a daze, frowned and said: "The wound is pressed tightly! I will take you to the hospital to stitch it up now, don't relax!"

"Um.

Just as Han Jiaojiao opened the passenger seat and put the passenger in, Hou Tian's scream suddenly came from behind.

"Ah! Haifang! What's wrong with you, my daughter? My Fang'er!"

"Oh my God, Haifang cut his wrists!"

Gan Furong panicked, and Jin Guizhi and Jin Hong were killed.

How could he rush out and stab someone and then commit suicide?

Jin Hong was anxious: "If you want to die, don't die here. What a bad luck!"

"Damn old woman, please stop saying a few words! Get in the car and take her to the hospital."

Gan Furong and others stuffed Haifang into the back seat, and several women also ran in.

Han Jiaojiao was speechless and wanted to punch someone.

Just now she glanced at Hai Fang's wound. Although it was bleeding, the wound was not deep. As long as it was cleaned well and some hemostatic medicine was used, it could be treated at home.

If she really wanted to die, there were a lot of farm tools in the yard, and if she found anything, she would never come back.

Who are you showing this pretense to? It’s pretentious!

Han Jiaojiao didn't want her to get in the car at all, but Shen Junshan's wound was serious and she couldn't throw Haifang out of the car.

Han Jiaojiao was so annoyed with her that she decided to treat her well after this incident was over.

She followed Aunt Furong's directions to the health center. It was a simple two-story small house, with doctors in one room, the operating room next door, and the hospital area above.

Han Jiaojiao’s first reaction: Fangcang hospital!

The environment is far worse than that of a makeshift hospital!

She even suspected that it was not disinfected.

When the doctors heard that someone committed suicide by cutting their wrists, their first reaction was to see Haifang. Shen Junshan couldn't call anyone, which made Han Jiaojiao's fetal hair stand on end with anger.

"Did they graduate from medical school? Can't you see the priorities? Your injury is more serious than hers!"

"Forget it, it's suicide after all."

"Don't worry, that wound won't kill anyone!"

"Fart!" Han Jiaojiao cursed breathlessly: "She didn't cut the aorta! If your stomach bleeds again, it will be serious. Lie down!"

Shen Junshan lay down obediently.

Han Jiaojiao tossed around for a while, put on gloves, and Shen Junshan anesthetized, sterilized and then stitched it up himself.

At this time, she only had Shen Junshan's life in her mind, and she didn't consider anything else.

After neatly suturing the wound, she wrapped Shen Junshan's medicine in gauze.

Han Jiaojiao was afraid that he would get tetanus, so she also took a shot of tetanus medicine. Shen Junshan lay in bed and felt nothing.

He just thinks that his wife is very powerful, she can cook, yell at people, fight, and heal diseases.

"It should be fine. You lie down and rest first. I'll go to the other side to see if the unlucky guy who committed suicide is dead."

"Jiaojiao, your mouth is so poisonous."

"Really? I don't like it."

"No, it's pretty good."

The corners of Shen Junshan's mouth rose slightly, and his heart felt sweet and warm. He felt inexplicably safe when he heard her lose her temper.

When Han Jiaojiao went out, she happened to meet the doctor arriving.

She glared hard at the doctor and left breathlessly.

Dr. Mao felt baffled. When he came in and was about to treat Shen Junshan, he was shocked: "What's going on? Who did it?"

"Is there a problem?"

"This, this is stitched so beautifully! Who sewed it? The technique is so good!"

"My wife."

Shen Junshan smiled proudly.

Jiaojiao is really amazing.

When Han Jiaojiao walked to the door of the second floor, Hou Tian burst into tears beside the bed, and Gan Furong stood beside her and kept persuading her.

Haifang was lying on the bed with an intravenous drip, staring blankly at something.

Seeing Han Jiaojiao come in, she turned her head to the side.

Han Jiao smiled coquettishly: "You stabbed Junshan and then pretended to commit suicide to disguise yourself as a victim. You really have no face to see me."

Hou Tian cried: "What do you mean? My daughter has committed suicide and you are here to stimulate it!"

Han Jiaojiao walked to the bed and said coldly: "She asked for suicide. It's none of my business."

"you……"

"I'm here to inform you that I plan to prosecute her for intentional injury. It will take about two years. You should be mentally prepared."

Hou Tian and Gan Furong were both panicked.

Every household in the village hides any scandals, including the death of a person. The police station basically only deals with gangsters and has never dealt with other matters.

Hai Fang was still a big girl, and she was said to be sent to jail. Even if she came out of the police station, her reputation would be ruined.

Gan Furong did not want the reputation of the village to be damaged for the sake of her own man.

She hurriedly pulled Han Jiaojiao: "Junshan's wife, this is a misunderstanding. Haifang has also been punished and suffered. I think this matter can be settled like this?"

Haifang was also angry, stood up and roared: "I have been harmed by you, and you deserve it."

"The people who harmed you are Jin Guizhi and the others, not to mention that you and Jin Guizhi only exchanged letters, did not offer employment, and were not married. They cannot be convicted in court."

"Han Jiaojiao, do you want to clear your name?"

"funny."

Han Jiaojiao was so annoyed with Green Tea that she faced Chen Xiaoying in the county seat and Haifang here.

Each one is more annoying than the last.

Han Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes indifferently, feeling cold...

"The village is so big, it's easy to find out about things. You know that Shen Junshan got married in the county town and maintained financial contacts with Jin Guizhi. Didn't you do it so that the Shen family could pressure Shen Junshan to divorce him and come back to marry you?"

"When things didn't work out, you just wanted to take it out on Junshan. Have you ever thought that this knife stabbed at the wrong spot could kill him?"

"Then I cut my wrist with a knife that wasn't deep or shallow, so I wanted to pretend to be pitiful so that he wouldn't pursue it, right? I'm sorry, he's generous, but I'm stingy and I can't do it."

"You are also very funny. Junshan was stabbed by Haifang. You haven't even looked at it yet. You just want me to shut up. Her life is important, but Junshan's life is worthless? If something happens to him, I will let you Hai family

Do you believe that your family has been destroyed and your family has been destroyed?”

Gan Furong and Hou Tian didn't say a word. Together they were over seventy years old, but they felt scared facing an eighteen-year-old girl.