Pei Qianhao helped Su Xi'er get into the carriage, and then watched Su Miao grab the horizontal board of the carriage, and he was the last one to go up.
After everyone sat down firmly, the guard leaped into the carriage and touched the horse's mane as a sign of comfort. Not long after, he raised his horse whip, the cart turned, and walked down the mountain. On the other side, at the foot of the mountain was Liu Village.
After everyone left, a man in a white robe lay among the poisonous grass on the hillside. The man's clothes were messy, and the stinger cut through his long clothes and pierced into the flesh. There was only one point in the flesh, and there was not much blood shed. The man's mouth and left and right hands were scratched and bleeding, and he looked embarrassed.
The man raised his intact left hand and followed the hair. After a while, the hair was smoothed. The right hand hurts at this time, especially the index finger.
He knew very well that the dislocation of his right hand could be picked up immediately, but the index finger was completely broken. If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that this finger will be useless. Thinking of this, hatred was rolling in his eyes, Pei Qianhao, you laid ambush early in the morning, blame this king for carelessness! When the king goes out, he will restore his vitality and set aside his shame!
There was a touch of firmness in Xie Yun's eyes. Then he looked to his right hand and stroked his left hand on his wrist. When he pressed hard, he only heard a click, and the bone was rubbed back to its original position. Immediately afterwards, he moved his legs and stood up. After moving his muscles and bones, he slowly walked out of the poisonous weeds, and between walking, the poisonous thorns penetrated deeper into the flesh. He ignored it, but accelerated his speed. When he got out of the grass and came to a clearing, he could not hold it and fell down instantly.
Xie Yun gritted his teeth, then took a deep breath, and finally tried to move his muscles and bones again. This time, it was very painful, and I had to rest here for a while before making plans. He has suffered a lot and suffered numerous injuries, which is nothing to him.
In dealing with Pei Qianhao this time, he was careless, and many soldiers were missing, and he was dazzled by hatred. It didn't take long to return to Beijing and wanted to start with Su Xi'er. He didn't think clearly and needed to review. In the future, he will definitely not be able to do this, calm down and analyze it carefully and plan carefully. Next time, King Hao will be severely injured in remediation!
Xie Yun had pain in his hands and feet, he simply lay on the ground and closed his eyes to relieve the pain.
At this moment, there was a noise from the front, and a beautiful woman's voice rang, "Why is there someone lying there? Alive or dead?"
Xie Yun heard the footsteps approaching, he was tired now and didn't want to open his eyes, let alone the woman is harmless to him, don't bother.
With a basket on her back, the woman gradually walked in, knelt down, snorted with her white fingers, and then let out a sigh of relief, "Alive."
After a while, the surroundings became quiet again. The woman did not move, but Xie Yun knew that she had not left.
After waiting for a while, the woman's voice sounded again, "I must have rolled down the hillside and fainted. Lying here is not an option. It's cold in winter and getting cold is worse for your health."
Xie Yun, who was lying on the ground, had been listening to the woman's chanting, and thought to herself, why she didn't leave yet, it was so noisy.
"My son, I'll take a look at your injury." The woman said to herself, and then stretched out her hand, attached to his coat, and lifted it up.
Xie Yun immediately opened his eyes, a pair of black pupils were icy, and as soon as he grasped the woman's hand, his voice was slightly cold, "Presumptuous!"
The woman happened to see the poisonous thorns piercing his abdomen, with small red dots one by one, her hand was suddenly grabbed by him, she immediately raised her head, and looked at him, "I'm sorry, I'm offended, you are injured, you need to pull the thorn. Lose."
Xie Yun saw the woman in front of him and was very familiar with it. After thinking about it carefully, she was the woman who seemed to have a very close relationship with Su Xier that day in front of the gate of the Hao Palace. It's a coincidence that you can come across it here.
Zhenyu looked at Xie Yun's eyes and couldn't help asking, "Master, do you know me?"
"On the streets of the capital, I saw you once." Xie Yun told the truth, then sat up, took off his trouser legs, and began to pull the thorns.
"My son, your hands are not clean. If you pull the thorns, you will get infected. I'll help you." Zhenyu took out the delicate small pliers specially used for the puncture from her purse. Doctor Mei sent her to her. There are not many days to study medicine. The man was her first patient.
Xie Yun stopped, and after seeing the small pliers in her hand, knowing that she was a medical woman, he bent her leg and the cold breath dissipated, and said calmly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Dr. Mei said, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level floating tutu. This is even more so when I study medicine. It is the first time I pierced a thorn, and the technique is not good, so the son bears it." After finishing, Zhen Yuwan He lowered his body, pointed at the thorn, with seriousness in his eyes, and pulled out one by one. When pulling, I was afraid of hurting him, and looked up at him from time to time.
"Girl, I'm a big man, I don't want to scream, just do it."
Zhenyu nodded, and then continued to pull it up seriously, no longer looking up at him. All the thorns on the calf were pulled out.
Xie Yun looked at her serious side face, and a few strands of hair fluttered down her cheeks, blowing back and forth under the breeze. She has fair skin, big eyes, and she is hydrated. There are cocoons on her slender fingers, and she is dressed in coarse cloth. She should be a peasant girl.
During the whole process of pulling out her calf thorn, Xie Yun didn't say a word. He watched quietly. The surroundings were very quiet, only the rustle of wind blowing in the woods.
A moment later, Zhenyu raised her head and grinned, "My son, the legs have been pulled out, and you have both hands and abdomen."
Xie Yun nodded, then raised his left hand.
Zhenyu took out a clean veil from her waist and wiped the dry blood and dirt on his hands before pulling it up.
It was not the first time that Xie Yun touched a woman's hand, but he felt that the woman's hand was softer. What's ridiculous was that there were obviously calluses on the fingertips.
After pulling out his left hand, Xie Yun stretched out his right hand. When Zhenyu reached out to his right hand, he was shocked, "My son, how did your index finger break? What should I do? I won't be able to heal him. I will find Dr. Mei."
Dr. Mei was in the hospital. She took a carriage to the mountain today and walked alone from another mountain trail.
Xie Yun smiled and said, "The Jia Ding will come over and see the doctor when the time comes. You can just pull the thorn, and don't worry about the rest."
Zhenyu looked at him suspiciously. He didn't seem to worry about breaking his phalanx at all. She wouldn't be able to heal, so she could only pull out the thorns as soon as possible. So, she bowed her head and pulled out the thorn again seriously.
After pulling out her right hand, Zhenyu raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Girl, are you sweating on your nervous forehead?"
Zhenyu nodded embarrassedly, "I have been studying medicine not long ago, and you are my first patient. It is inevitable that I am nervous. However, I will try my best to heal you. You lie down and lift off your coat."
Xie Yun's strength recovered a little, and he couldn't help but joked, "Girl, don't you know whether men and women are giving or receiving marriage?"
Regarding this question, Zhenyu was taken aback, and she replied after a moment, "Doctor Mei once said that in the eyes of doctors, there is no gender distinction, only healthy people and patients."
A look of admiration appeared in Xie Yun's eyes, and then he lay down and opened his coat to reveal the wound.
Zhenyu moved her body and squatted down. Xie Yun, who was close enough, could feel her hair fluttering in his abdomen.