The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

Mu Yan asked the postman about the man's condition and learned that there was no doctor at the post station. He only added some medicine powder to the man's external injuries and bandaged them. However, some serious wounds were still bleeding even after the medicine was applied.

Mu Yan frowned and turned to walk towards the man’s guest room.

At this moment, Mu Jin was holding clean clothes and planning to take a bath, when the door of the room was suddenly knocked from outside.

Mu Jin put down the clothes in her hands, walked to the door and opened it. She found that it was Mu Yan and asked curiously, "Brother, do you have something to ask me?"

Mu Yan scratched his head, feeling embarrassed, and said, "Brother saw you feed the man some hemostatic medicine today, but there is still some left. There is no doctor in this post station, so I want you to give me some more for the man to take."

Mu Jin understood, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Brother, why did you save that stranger you have never met?"

Mu Yan was silent for a moment, and said with an unnatural expression: "I was ambushed by people from Beiqi Country. When I ran out, I fainted on the snow in the mountains and was rescued by a villager. If no one rescued me that day, I probably wouldn't have seen my father and you."

Mu Yan smiled stiffly and said: "When I saw that man, I suddenly felt something. God let me live to see you and dad. Maybe he also has family members he wants to see."

Mu Yan talked about his past, and although he downplayed it, Mu Jin could guess how dangerous it was that Mu Yan had experienced.

Mu Jin understood, returned to the room, got the medicine, and followed him out of the room.

Seeing this, Mu Yan said, "Just give me the medicine, no need to come over."

"God saved my brother, so I have to do some good deeds. I have also learned some medical skills in the past few years, maybe I can save his life."

Mu Yan frowned and said unnaturally: "Just give me the medicine. The man's body is covered with wounds and he is not wearing any clothes. It is not appropriate for a girl like you to go there."

Mu Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Doctors don't care about gender. Brother, when did you become so fussy? Let's go."

Mu Yan was so stunned by Mu Jin's words that he was unable to refute for a moment.

Mu Yan took Mu Jin into the injured man's room and sent everyone else away.

After everyone else left, Mu Jin stepped forward and lifted the man's quilt.

The man was naked, wrapped in gauze, some of which was soaked with blood.

Mu Jin and Mu Yan said: "Brother, please help me get the oil lamp, knife, scissors, needle and thread, cloth belt...

In less than a moment, Mu Yan came from outside and handed Mu Jin the tools he needed.

Mu Jin cut open the gauze wrapped around the man and discovered that his body was covered with ugly scars, some new and some old, and the new ones were bleeding.

The biggest wound on the man's body was a knife mark extending from his chest to his waist and abdomen. During the day, his clothes were soaked with blood, but the wound was not visible. Now, some parts of the wound have become festered.

Mu Jin quickly scanned the man's body, thinking, even if he was covered with ugly scars, it was hard to hide the fact that the man had a good figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Looking down, his mermaid line was buried under the quilt~ Uh~ Mu Jin despised himself a little. His brother and Mu Yan said, "Doctors don't care about men and women."

Mu Yan came up and asked Mu Jin if he needed help. Mu Jin calmed down and said no, then began to concentrate on cleaning the wounds on the man's body.

There was some festering rotten flesh on the man's wound that had to be scraped off with a red-hot knife and then sutured with needle and thread. She sprinkled the medicinal powder she had made on the man's wound.

Because of the severe pain, Mu Jin could feel the man's body trembling instinctively, but he still bit his lips tightly and did not make a sound in his coma.

Mu Jin spent another half an hour applying medicine all over the man's body, bandaging his wound with gauze, taking out a few hemostatic pills and feeding them into the man's mouth, then he stood up tiredly.

Mu Yan had been standing next to Mu Jin, with a look of surprise on his face, watching the process of Mu Jin treating the man, and he kept exclaiming in his heart, "Is this still the sister he knew? The method of treating people is not something that can be learned in a day or two. What on earth did Mu Jin go through?"

Mu Yan watched Mu Jin walk to the wash basin next to him, rub the soap into bubbles and wash the dirt off his hands. After washing his hands, he turned around and said to him.

"Brother, the bleeding has stopped and he should be able to wake up tomorrow morning."

Mu Yan woke up from his daze when he heard Mu Jin talking to him. He quickly took a clean towel, wiped Mu Jin's hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Jin."

Seeing that Mu Yan was stunned just now, Mu Jin didn't take it to heart and continued: "Brother, what are you going to do with this man next? After all, we are going back to Beijing tomorrow."

Mu Yan walked to the man's bedside and looked at the unconscious man. Even though the man was in such a miserable state due to his serious injuries, his inherent demeanor still made him look noble and inviolable. There were thin calluses on his palms from years of holding weapons.

Mu Yan vaguely felt that the man in front of him was probably not an ordinary street dweller.

Mu Yan replied to Mu Jin: "It's good that we can save his life. When he wakes up tomorrow, leave some silver and let him leave on his own."

Mu Jin nodded and said, "Looking at the calluses on his palms, he must be a martial artist. Ordinary people can't hurt him, unless he is being hunted by his enemies. His martial arts should not be bad, and he must be a person with a strong will."

Mu Yan nodded. He didn't expect that what Mu Jin said was exactly the same as what he had just thought.

Seeing Mu Jin's tired face, Mu Yan felt distressed and blamed himself: "Thank you for your hard work, Jin. I will take you back to your room to rest."

Mu Jin returned to the guest room, took a quick shower, climbed into bed to rest, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, Mu Jin was running wildly in the forest, with two men chasing her and laughing lewdly. She ran and ran, and suddenly ran to the edge of a cliff and fell down. She kept crying and screaming on the cliff where she fell.

Then Mu Jin dreamed that she was sinking in the vast ocean, the cold sea water poured into her nostrils, and her hands and feet were struggling constantly.

Slowly, her breathing became more and more difficult: "No." Mu Jin was awakened by the situation in her dream. She covered her chest with her hands and gasped rapidly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Ajin, get up, breakfast is ready, we can set off back to Beijing after eating."

Mu Jin turned his head to look out the window and found that it was already bright outside. It turned out that he had just had a dream.

She said to Mu Yan outside the door, "Brother, go eat first. You don't have to wait for me. I'll go downstairs to find you after I wash up."

After washing up, Mu Jin and Mu Yan had breakfast in the cafeteria.

At this time, the postman who served the injured man yesterday came over and said, "General Mu, I have something to report."

Mu Yan said to the postman, "Please speak!"

Postman: "Reporting to General Mu, the man has woken up, but he seems to have no memory of his name, nor where he came from."