Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Anseong, it's three o'clock in the morning.

In the room of the duplex apartment, a man with a tough face lay flat on the bed.

There is a red mark on the face of the wheat-colored skin, and the breathing is shallow.

The phone screen on the bedside table was picked up before it vibrated even after it turned on. The man picked up the phone, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, the satellite detected a wisp of white smoke in the sea two hours ago. It is an undetected island that does not belong to any country. I guess Mr. Chu and Ms. Song may be on the island."

"Can you clarify the location?"

"The smoke time is too short, and there is only an approximate range."

This approximate range will be several times larger than the real situation, making it difficult to search.

"Then carry out a carpet search!"

Qin Muyang was serious, hung up the phone, quickly changed his clothes and went to the police station.

……

The next day, Wang Mengxue brought good news.

"Qianxi, I went shopping today and heard people talking about the island owner's daughter saving a handsome foreign man, but she was seriously injured, and she is recruiting a doctor to treat him."

"He looks handsome, and the foreign man is seriously injured, then it must be Mu Han!" Song Qianxi was delighted, this was the best news she had heard in so many days, she pulled Wang Mengxue out impatiently, "Sister Mengxue, bring me I come over."

"Don't worry, rub some dust on your face first."

Wang Mengxue rubbed the bottom of the pot and made Song Qianxi's pretty face dirty again.

On the way, Song Qianxi asked curiously: "Sister Mengxue, why does this island still have an owner?"

"Self-proclaimed, the island owner brought a group of people with him when he came to the island, and arrogantly announced that he would become the island owner. Some people refused to accept the provocation and were beaten to death. Since then, no one has dared to refuse. We have to make confessions every month."

If Song Qianxi hadn't seen and heard it with his own eyes, even if he killed Song Qianxi, he wouldn't believe the existence of this ancient barbaric civilization.

The place where the island owner lives is opposite to the residents, on the other side of the island.

The mountain road is rugged, and for Song Qianxi who grew up in the city, it was very difficult to walk on such a road. She stopped suddenly while walking, and Wang Mengxue thought she was tired, "Why don't you take a rest here? "

Song Qianxi squatted down and stared at a plant of grass in front of her, "It's amazing, there are woads here."

Because Ji Moyang is in poor health and has been taking western medicine all year round, Song Qianxi once thought about learning Chinese medicine to regulate his body. He also read a lot of ancient Chinese medicine books and knew a lot of herbal medicines.

Wang Mengxue had never heard of it before, so she asked, "What is woad?"

Song Qianxi picked a few woad plants, and separated the stems and leaves, "It's what we often call isatis root. The rhizome has anti-inflammatory effects. The medical treatment here is poor. I'm afraid you don't even have anti-inflammatory drugs?"

If that person is Chu Muhan, his wound needs anti-inflammation urgently, otherwise the high fever will continue and his body will be overwhelmed.

"Yes, the so-called doctors here are all barefoot doctors who have become monks halfway through. The people on the island are most afraid of getting sick, but even if they get sick, most people survive on their own."

Wang Mengxue glanced at the sky, "There is still half the way, let's go quickly."

"Okay." Song Qianxi picked a few woad plants and stuffed them into his pocket.

It took a full three hours to walk to the other side of the island. This side is very different from where the residents live. The houses are built of wood, and the residents' mental outlook and clothing are better.

From a distance, I saw a group of people queuing up in front of the most luxurious house.

Song Qianxi looked at it. If it were placed in other countries, these buildings might be turned into tourist attractions and charge high accommodation fees to experience it.