Fast Transmigration: Wishing Division

Chapter 179 Chapter 2

The chirping of various birds in the forest is endless.

Ze Tan clasped his fists and saluted: "My surname is Ze and my name is Tan. Didn't you ask the girl's name?"

Ye Zhiqiu bowed back, and replied briefly: "Just call me Ms. An."

She turned her head to look at the man in black clothes sitting on the ground: "I think this young master seems to be feeling unwell?"

Xuanyuan Yihua originally wanted to stand up to greet him, but he really couldn't get up, he just felt that everything was spinning in front of him, and his eyes turned black.

Ze Tan knew that the young master must be unable to support his body, otherwise he would not ignore the most basic etiquette.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man in the black robe with slack eyes and screamed inwardly.

She hurriedly walked to the man's side, put her hand on the wrist, and her pulse was weak every inch and every inch.

It's okay, it's okay, the pulse is not counting.

If the pulse counts, there is heat in the body, and if there is heat, the wound is infected.

Most people are afraid of infection after being wounded by a knife.

If the wound is infected and has a fever, in this place where medicine is scarce, life and death may be unpredictable.

Seeing the girl's demeanor, Ze Tan was overjoyed: "Is the girl a doctor?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "His wound is on the abdomen?"

After being puzzled, Ze Tan became vigilant again: "How did you know?"

"His right hand has been covering his abdomen, indicating that his abdomen must be uncomfortable. Although the color of the clothes is dark, the blood stains are still obvious, so he suffered from trauma and caused physical discomfort."

Ze Tan breathed a sigh of relief, he must not have the heart of harming others, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. This girl appeared here rashly, because she was afraid that she had other plans.

He bowed and saluted: "I misunderstood the girl just now, and it was Ze Tan who was rude. Can the girl have a good plan?"

"I need to see his wound."

Ze Tan looked at the girl standing in front of him with some embarrassment: "This...is it against etiquette?"

Ye Zhiqiu said seriously: "In the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between men and women."

Ze Tan was stunned, his face flushed a little, he quickly put Xuanyuan Yihua on the ground, and then unbuttoned his coat and underwear.

A shocking wound appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

She couldn't help "tearing" a breath of cold air, what a fate.

The wound was about half an inch long, cut a bit deep by a sharp weapon, and the flesh was turned outward.

The only good thing was that the wound was light red in color, not black or pus-y, nor red, swollen or hot.

This is due to excessive blood loss after injury, resulting in physical weakness, the spleen cannot govern the muscles, and the wound cannot be healed for a long time. We must find ways to strengthen the spleen soil, and the wound heals faster if the spleen is strong.

"Girl, is there a way?"

"There is a way, but I have to find some medicines."

Ze Tan's eyes flashed with hope: "You are such a hardworking girl, as long as you can save the son, you will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this, you can find some water to boil and let it cool, first clean the area around the wound, I will go back soon."

As guards, they knew better than Ye Zhiqiu how to clean the wound, so Ze Tan nodded hurriedly.

The forest is huge, and Ye Zhiqiu quickly walks through it.

"Xiaobai, you should focus on finding places that are cool, dry and well-lit. Astragalus likes such a growing environment. This wounded person needs this medicine now."

"Okay, boss."

The emptiness of the human body is uneven, nothing more than the two ends of Qi and blood.

Astragalus membranaceus has a sweet and warm smell, and it warms the Qi, so it nourishes the deficiency of the body, and nourishes the deficiency of the essence, so it also nourishes the deficiency of the essence. With it, the lives of the injured can be saved.

Ye Zhiqiu searched for a long time, but she didn't find all the herbs she wanted to find. She only found Astragalus, which was a bit regretful.

It was getting late, and she could not delay any longer, so she retreated the same way.

Xuanyuan Yanhua was completely weak and fell asleep on the ground.

Ze Tan and Yang Ping looked around anxiously.

When they saw Ye Zhiqiu striding forward, they couldn't help smiling.

"Miss An, are you back?"

Ye Zhiqiu hugged the medicinal materials with both hands, it was difficult to say hello, so he could only nod his head.

"Miss An, your lord's wound is bleeding again, what should I do?"

She saw the condition of the wounded at a glance, and hurriedly handed the medicinal materials to the bearded man, and ordered: "Hurry up, boil the medicine."

He quickly came to the injured person and quickly tapped twice on the upper and lower ends of his wound.

Ye Zhiqiu's vigor followed the fingertips and rushed into the wounded's skin, like a thin needle fixed in the skin and bones.

An Beibei didn't have needles on her body, and she couldn't find silver needles in this wilderness. Fortunately, Ye Zhiqiu's skills were already in operation, and he did a good job of using fingers as needles.

Soon, the bleeding from the wound stopped.

Fresh astragalus doesn't need to be cooked for a long time, and a bowl of orange-yellow medicinal soup is ready in just a quarter of an hour.

Xuanyuan Yihua's desire to survive was very strong, he put the medicinal soup in his mouth, and he swallowed it, and his eyes that had been black all the time also had some brilliance.

The medicinal power of wild herbs is very strong, seeing the pale face of the wounded gradually turning rosy, Ye Zhiqiu's heart was relieved a little.

With limited conditions, she wasn't sure that she could save the person, but seeing the desire to survive of the injured just now, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"He needs to rest, if he is not so tired after the injury, the wound will not be healed forever."

Ze Tan repeatedly said yes.

After a busy day, Ye Zhiqiu was also a bit tired, she hadn't eaten something serious today.

Yang Ping looked rough on the outside, but his heart was quite delicate. He pulled out a black object from the fire and hit it with a big knife.

A fragrant pheasant appeared in front of everyone.

"Miss An, come, eat a chicken leg." Yang Ping pulled a glossy chicken leg and handed it to Ye Zhiqiu who was sitting by the fire.

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a while, and said: "Then respect is worse than obedience, I will not be polite."

She reached out and took the chicken leg and started to chew it carefully.

Ok.

When you're hungry, everything tastes good.

An Beibei swallowed: "My lord, is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Well, this chicken leg is dark red in color, and it does look delicious."

Ye Zhiqiu felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Signing a contract with the votive company not only requires paying a lot, but also watching one's body being used by others.

If it wasn't driven to a dead end, who would want to take this road of no return?

The evening wind blew gently, lifting a strand of hair on the side of her face, and taking away a soft sigh from her.

Ze Tan hesitated again and again, and finally asked, "How did Miss An appear in this Lost Continent?"

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be surprised and replied: "The Lost Continent? What is this place?"

Yang Ping rushed to answer: "A mysterious place that has been passed down for thousands of years, this magical land can be moved, and many people who walk into this land by accident will die in it, and the living people will be in vain." I escaped only when I was gray."

Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously: "I didn't enter here by mistake. I fell asleep when I was sleeping in the wild in Fuzhou, and I found this place when I woke up."

Ze Tan was surprised: "This is very strange, then why hasn't your family been swallowed by the Lost Continent?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "I don't know about that."

Her words caused Ze Tan and Yang Ping to look sideways.

Is what Miss An said true?

(End of this chapter)