Gu Jiao the Great Secretary's
chapter 4

Gu Jiao came out to cut firewood. On one hand, he was completely lacking firewood. On the other hand, he wanted to go to the mountains in search of something that could fill his stomach.

Although his family was not poor enough, it was almost the same. If Xiao LIULANG ate alone, he might be able to last a few more days. Besides, he's a bit stretched.

It's late autumn, and the sky's clear.

Not only was there no pollution, but Gu Jiao felt the sky above her head was extremely blue, which she had never seen before. Fresh and refreshing air.

For some reason coming here, I had no idea the Institute of that group of madmen would miss him. Most of them grit their teeth. It was strange that he suddenly disappeared without sending them the results of the latest research.

However, he seems to be a medical doctor at the University of M Institute, but in fact he is an agent. He joined the organization at the age of eight, and all his experiences since then have masked his true identity.

Of course, he did not plan to lick blood all his life. He agreed with the organization that this was his last order, and he left after it was finished. Unexpectedly, something happened to the plane

Now, the plane crash happened by chance.

It means nothing to talk about it now. He was already dead, and it was impossible to return and take revenge.

No one should feel sorry for his death.

His parents divorced when he was eight years old. After that, they formed their own family and had a new child. He's always overreacting.

In a sense, his fate was similar to that of his original owner. The original owner's parents left early, so the original owner did not need to take care of his family.

When the original owner died, no one really felt sorry for him.

Gu Jiao laughed at herself, and her brows were cold.

Out of fear of the rain, Gu Jiao did not go deep into the forest. However, Rao found a lot of good things: mushrooms, mushrooms, and wild mushrooms growing on the stumps.

The auricularia auricula was fat and thick, almost filled with most of the stumps, Gu Jiao picked up a large one.

It was clear that this area had been cut down by the villagers. There are many stumps and many Auricularia auricula.

Gu Jiao took them one by one, and soon the basket became heavy.

Seeing the harvest almost complete, Gu Jiao stopped in time, cut firewood, tied firewood to the basket with a rope, and carried it on her back to prepare to descend the mountain.

However, as soon as Gu Jiaogang turned around, he suddenly felt he had stepped on something.

Then he heard a dull buzz, very slow and weak.

He blinked and moved his legs slowly.

"Not so bad..."

He took a deep breath, looked down, and saw a white-bearded old man fainting alone in the grass

Gu Jiao's

No, how could anyone lie in a ditch?

He just stepped on his partner?

Gu Jiao's conscience was very good from her body in the past.

But without two seconds, Gu Jiao returned expressionless.

"First of all, I didn't save you from conscience."

"Kok, keok, keok"

Inside the tight cloth bag beside the old man, there was a pheasant whistling.

Gu Jiao took to pick up an eyebrow, carelessly sweeping the cloth bag was one eye, the instant the cloth bag did not move.

Then he looked at the old man with a white beard in front of him. There were huge footprints on his face that Gu Jiao stepped on. That's very sad.

Look at his clothes, like ordinary villagers.

Yet between his eyebrows, there was an indescribable dignity.

Gu Jiao placed the dried wood on her back and began to feel her partner's pulse.

He studied western medicine when he was in school, but later, to perform a very special task, he staked out for five years at the home of a traditional Chinese medicine expert on the grounds to learn the skills.

Judging from his pulse, there was no evil illness in his body. Gu Jiao speculated that he was infected with cold wind and high fever. He accidentally fell into a ditch and dislocated his left arm.

Then, Gu Jiao took back her arm, cut off a piece of wood, tore off her shirt, and braked her arm.

After that, Gu Jiao measured her temperature again and found that she was still high, so she injected her with a dose of fever-reducing needles.

Not far away, there was a small grass barn for the villagers to rest on the mountain.

Gu Jiao moved people there.

As the fever subsided and he was about to wake up, Gu Jiao got up and went down the mountain. Before leaving, Gu Jiao handed her the umbrella to him.

"I don't treat people for nothing."

Words fall, will a bag of Shun pheasants go away.

As soon as Gu Jiao got home, the rain started to fall, and it immediately became heavy. The mountains were far away, and the villages were covered in rain and mist.

Gu Jiao went straight to the kitchen.

Xiao LIULANG had cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the stove and picked up his clothes.

Gu Jiao put down the firewood and cloth bag, opened the closet and looked at it. He wondered, "have you finished?"

He kept a lot of them.

I didn't expect the boy to look thin and his appetite to be big.

Is this really the age of growing up?

Gu Jiao raised an eyebrow and found a cage to lock the pheasant.

Gu Jiao separated the small firewood from the large firewood and took the ones that needed to be split apart.

It was the night when he finished cutting firewood. The rain had not stopped and the room was wet and cold. He found a brazier and planned to light his own fire. Suddenly thinking of something, he went to Xiao LIULANG's house and knocked on his door.

"Do you want fire?"

He asked softly.

There was no response in the room.

He called again, still no answer.

Gu Jiao saw that the door was closed and pushed it open. He looked up and saw that under the yellow oil lamp, a skinny figure fell asleep on the old table.

I still have an unfinished book in my hands.

The book was obviously yellow, the cover was broken and covered in oil paper.

The scholars in the countryside were very hardworking, especially Xiao LIULANG. He had long been blackmailed by his family and the original owner, and he couldn't even go to a private school. His learning depends on himself.

Gu Jiao hesitated for a moment, walked lightly, picked up the cotton-coated jacket from the closet and put on it.

Xiao LIULANG woke up in the middle of the night.

He didn't sleep well a few days ago, and he didn't think he'd fall asleep on the table. When she opened her eyes, she discovered that she had a cotton-coated jacket on her body. The middle part of his brows furrowed, and the lower part of his eyes showed caution.

He frowned and looked at the book in his hand. Suddenly he heard a crackling sound. He looked over and saw a burning brazier on the floor.

The cold room was suddenly warmed by flames.

Xiao LIULANG's eyes were fixed on the brazier, showing a thoughtful look.

There is only one brazier at home. After giving it to Xiao LIULANG, Gu Jiao did not have it here.

Gu Jiao hid the small medicine box and quickly climbed onto the bed, wrapping herself up like a small silkworm cocoon.

Maybe she vomited a few times during the day, which made her little body very tired, so even though she was a little cold, she immediately fell asleep.

Gu Jiao had not dreamed for many years, but tonight she had a dream.

He dreamed that a doctor came to town. Xiao LIULANG came to take care of his feet. As a result, there was a medical disorder at the pharmacy where the doctor was located, and many people were injured by mistake.

Xiao LIULANG's legs were paralyzed, and no one else could run fast, so he was cut off by someone.

Although his injury did not kill Xiao LIULANG, he missed the test three days later.