A car accident, our family of three crossed

It was raining heavily outside. Song Ning stood outside the study door to enjoy the breeze, and the heavy feeling of depression in his heart was relieved a little.

Thinking back calmly, weren't they a little impulsive in bringing home a man of unknown origin and covered in wounds? The wounds on that man's body were concentrated in vital parts, and it was obvious that his enemies wanted to kill him.

But if they didn't save him, would they just let him die? They couldn't do that. If they could choose again, she thought, they would still choose to save him.

Song Ning looked at the dense rain curtain in the dark night, praying in his heart that the rain would fall heavier and longer so as to wash away all traces.

In the room, Hang Shuheng shook the medicine bottle and sprinkled a little medicine powder on a smaller wound on the injured person's body. He almost held his breath as he carefully observed the changes in the wound.

The white powder fell on the wound and instantly turned red with blood. It seemed that there was no reaction. Hang Shuheng couldn't help but feel a little depressed. However, after he observed for a while, he found that the wound stopped bleeding. This discovery surprised him greatly.

“It actually stopped!”

He was actually finding it a little bit unbelievable in his heart. He had never thought that in ancient times, such a good special medicine could be produced, which was in no way inferior to some well-known external injury medicines in later generations.

His hands kept moving, sprinkling medicine powder on all the man's wounds one by one, but in his heart he was thinking that he should keep some first aid medicine at home in case of emergency.

Just a moment after applying the medicine, the bleeding from all the wounds stopped except for the deeper wound on the left shoulder. Hang Shuheng made up his mind and sprinkled all the remaining medicine powder in the bottle on the wound.

Afterwards, he looked at the empty medicine bottle and felt a little sorry. Such a good medicine is gone now? He still wanted to study it.

When Song Ning came in, he saw him staring at the medicine bottle in his hand with a look of deep hatred and resentment.

"How is it? Is it useful?" she asked.

"It's useful, very useful." Hang Shuheng shook the medicine bottle and said with a little excitement: "I tell you, I have never seen such a good hemostatic medicine for external injuries. The effect is better than that of our time. Look, the bleeding has stopped completely."

"Really?" Song Ning leaned closer to take a look and quickly looked away. She still didn't dare to look at the wounds that were torn open for too long. After confirming that the bleeding had indeed stopped, she was also very surprised.

"Next, bandage the wound. The rest depends on his own fate, huh? You take mine, uh..." Hang Shuheng saw the object in Song Ning's hand. He thought about it and finally used a word that he thought was more appropriate: "What are pajamas for?"

An idea flashed through his mind, and he asked in disbelief, "You want to cut my underwear into bandages to bandage his wound?" He pointed to his underwear and then at the unconscious man.

"There is no gauze or suitable cloth for bandaging at home, only this..." Ordinary families use fine cotton cloth for inner clothes, which is relatively soft, highly absorbent and breathable, just right for bandaging wounds.

"This is still relatively new. That guy was reluctant to wear it often in the past!" Hang Shuheng muttered, "What will I wear after you cut this off?"

He suddenly felt unappreciated, but Song Ning's words made him overjoyed.

"You can just wear the old ones for now. These styles are not very convenient. Go to the county to buy some new cloth later and I will make you two new ones!" Although she didn't know how to make clothes, Song Ning's craftsmanship was very good. She would be able to get the feel of it by practicing more.

"Really? You said so!" One sentence could wipe away the injustice in his heart, and he could also take the opportunity to put forward conditions, "As compensation, you have to do it yourself."

If the man lying on the kang was conscious at this time, he would definitely express his dissatisfaction. If the couple wanted to flirt, could they please take care of the injured and unconscious person first?

Fortunately, they didn't talk for too long. Song Ning cleaned the scissors and began to cut the strips of cloth. Hang Shuheng had just received a promise, so he didn't worry too much when he saw his clothes being cut into strips.

Hang Shuheng had learned some trauma treatment methods in the army, and he bandaged the wounds very professionally. He quickly bandaged all the wounds on the man's body.

After finishing all the work, he suddenly realized that it had been raining heavily outside. He thanked, "This rain came at the perfect time!" Obviously, he also considered what Song Ning had been worried about. "I'm afraid this person's identity is not simple."

From the clothes and accessories on the other party, it can be seen that the gemstones inlaid on the dagger are of excellent quality, not to mention the jade pendant of high quality. As for the bottle of medicine, Hang Shuheng is completely convinced that it is definitely not an ordinary medicine for injuries.

"Do you think we have saved someone from trouble?" Song Ning murmured as she looked at the man. All his wounds were bandaged, so she dared to take a few more glances at him.

"Now that he's been rescued, don't think too much about it." Hang Shuheng held her hand and said, "Don't worry, when he wakes up, just let his family come and pick him up."

Song Ning nodded without saying anything. For a while, the two sat side by side, and no one spoke. After a long silence, Song Ning realized belatedly that Hang Shuheng was playing with her hands.

"What are you doing? Let go." Song Ning scolded softly and slapped his hand away in anger.

I won't even give you a hand...

Hang Shuheng sighed secretly, the road ahead is long and arduous.

He touched his nose, stood up and said, "Okay, go back to the house and rest. I'll go check on my son. Is he scared?"

"What about here?"

"I'll clean up here later, let's go!"

Back in the east room, Yangyang was sleeping soundly. The quilt had been kicked under his feet at some point, and he was not affected by the heavy rain at all.

Hang Shuheng couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that he had worried for nothing. He gently covered him with the quilt, leaned over and kissed his little face, his heart and eyes full of tenderness.

Song Ning saw this and her whole person softened. It seemed that he had only appeared like this in front of her and the child...

The next day.

It rained heavily all night long and only stopped before dawn.

Thanks to the fact that when Song Xiucai built this courtyard, he paved the ground with blue bricks. Therefore, after such a heavy rain, although there was some water in the courtyard, it was not muddy. This courtyard with blue bricks was the first in the village, and it was no wonder that Hang's mother cared so much about this courtyard.

The Hang family's yard was not affected by the heavy rain at all, but the yards of other families were not so good. As soon as they stepped out of the door, there was mud. This was the situation of the Zhang family in Xiaoquan Village.

As soon as Hang's mother stepped out of the room, she stepped into mud, and the entire soles of her shoes were covered with a thick layer of mud.

Looking at the muddy yard, why did she follow her sister-in-law's words and go back to her parents' home? She regretted it so much that she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly back home, so she wouldn't have to step on the mud here.

Hang family.

The family of three stayed in the study early in the morning. When Yangyang woke up, all the fear of last night had gone away. At this moment, he was lying on the kang table, looking at the injured man without looking away.

"Dad! When will he wake up?" He turned and asked Hang Shuheng. He spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing others' rest.

"He should be waking up soon!" Hang Shuheng said as he touched his head. He was not sure when he would wake up.

"You've been busy all night, so take a nap!" Song Ning advised him when he saw the fatigue on his face.

Hang Shuheng didn't try to be stubborn and nodded, saying, "Okay! I'll just take a nap here for a while." Last night, the man had a high fever, and he was busy trying to cool him down physically, and he didn't close his eyes the whole night.

The earthen kangs built by rural families in the north are very wide, and can easily accommodate several people from the head to the end of the kang. Hang Shuheng lay down at the head of the kang, and the man lay at the end of the kang. There was still a wide distance in between where a kang table was placed. Yangyang was lying on the kang table and looking around.

"Yangyang, just sit there and let daddy get some good sleep. Don't make any noise, okay?" Song Ning instructed.

"Okay! I understand. I won't make any noise and let daddy sleep well." Yangyang nodded obediently in agreement.

Song Ning gave her many instructions before she got up and went out to cook breakfast. The bones she brought back yesterday had been hanging in the well overnight, but fortunately they hadn't gone bad. She planned to make soup with them and wait for the man to wake up and need some.

After a night of heavy rain, the sky cleared up, and the morning sun shone through the open window onto the man's face. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was trying hard to keep his eyelids open.

Yangyang had been looking at him, and when he noticed his changes, he opened his eyes wide with curiosity. He wanted to share his discovery as soon as possible, but when he turned around, he remembered that his father had just fallen asleep and he couldn't wake him up.

He couldn't help himself, and like a kitten, he crept closer to get a better look.

Chu Rui struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and saw a childish face as delicate as jade, looking at him with a pair of curious eyes...