However, he searched back and forth in and out of the room several times, but he couldn't find Zhong Mingwei. There was not even any trace of a fight, and his heart sank when he raised his throat. It should not be Zhong Mingwei who was robbed by gangsters. But where did Zhong Mingwei go
Pang Yi looked at the messy Kang, and at the unfinished noodle soup in the pot. paused. He reached out and touched the kang, the kang was cold, but there was still warmth in the pot room. Even the noodle soup in the pot hadn't frozen yet, and the kang should have been extinguished for less than two days.
Pang Yi stood in the room in a daze for a while, then hurried out of the outer hall. He drove the carriage and brought it in. Then I was too busy to go down the mountain.
In fact, there were traces of door panels sliding on the mountain road, but it has snowed again these two days, so Pang Yi didn't notice it either. until he reached the foot of the mountain. Only then did he vaguely feel that something was wrong on the ground in front of him. Soldiers who have fought bloody battles in southern Xinjiang for more than ten years are unusually sensitive to the smell of blood.
present. Pang Yi squatted down and brushed away the snow on the ground with his hands. Then he saw a patch of black and red, his eyes widened, and he moved away too busy. The result was still dazzling black and red. Pang Yi felt that his heart was not beating. He didn't dare to move the snow any more. The Jixian Bookstore with the lamp, so busy at the moment, I ran towards the Jixian Bookstore.
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"Boom boom boom!"
While knocking on the door, Pang Yi stamped his feet anxiously: "Is anyone there?"
"Grandma, are you going to open the door?" Chen Qingxuan lowered his head to change Zhong Mingwei's dressing. He really didn't have the time to open the door, so he had to call Grandma Chen to open the door.
"Who is this? In the middle of the night..." Grandma Chen came out of the bedroom wearing a padded jacket, and opened the door while rubbing her eyes. As soon as she saw the person standing at the door, Grandma Chen was taken aback, "You are..."
"Oh, grandma, I'm here to find someone," Pang Yi said in a hurry, "I'm here to look for the family that lives on the mountainside, but I just went up the mountain and saw that there was no one at home, so I went down the mountain again. I wonder if you have seen that family?"
"Oh, you are here to look for them," Grandma Chen yawned, and was about to let Pang Yi in, but suddenly frowned, looking up and down in Pang Yi's unusual blue slanted body. Jin Pao, "Who are you? What do you want them to do?"
"Grandma, I am... an old acquaintance of theirs. This time I came to Ninggu Pagoda to see them." Pang Yi was sure that the old woman must know the whereabouts of Zhong Mingwei, and he was so busy that he took out an ingot from his bosom. The silver was delivered to Grandma Chen, and she was too busy trying to flatter her, saying, "Grandma, if you know, please tell me, I'm so worried."
"There's no need for this, come in with me," Grandma Chen looked at Pang Yi really doesn't look like a bad person, and the worry on her face is not fake, so she was relieved, pushed away the money, and brought Pang Yi in. He walked to the door of the back room, knocked on the door, and said while rushing in, "Qingxuan, a young man came to look for A Chou's uncle, come and open the door."
"Wait a minute!" Chen Qingxuan yelled outside without turning his head. While wiping off his sweat, he continued to wrap Zhong Mingwei in gauze, while looking at Zhong Mingwei with a pale face worriedly, and said, "Otherwise, I'd better send him off." You go to the city to see the doctor, you are seriously injured, I can't handle the skin trauma alone, every time you change the dressing, you bleed so much, and there is no Mabosan to relieve the pain, and I don't know you Whether there is any injury in the bone, if it is really injured, there is no delay, after all, the injury is so important."
After Chen Qingxuan finally tied the gauze, Zhong Mingwei took a few mouthfuls and asked Chen Qingxuan in a low voice: "Girl... are you asleep?"
"I fell asleep, drank the medicine, and fell asleep after a while, don't worry," Chen Qingxuan said, while taking a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his hands, he frowned again, and told Zhong Mingwei sincerely. Said, "Your legs are not very good. I'm afraid it was hurt so badly again this time. It's been two days and the swelling still hasn't gone down. It hurts when you touch it. It should be hurt inside, so you must Go to see the doctor, if you don't want to move, I will go and invite the doctor back to see your wound, it's the same."