This disease can't be cured. [Quick Transmigration]

Qing Ning's action of pulling out the arrow was too procrastinated, which not only increased Chu Wei's pain but also widened the area of ​​his wound. A kiss is useful psychologically, but it is really useless for physical injuries. Chu Wei groaned and choked in his throat. After a while, he bled so much that he passed out.

This scared Qing Ning to death, but as the luckiest person in the world, he didn't think too much about it, and tried his best to walk in a random direction behind Chu Wei's back. Two people, one young and one old, wearing coarse linen clothes and carrying bamboo baskets, are discussing the medicinal effect of a plant of grass.

"Old man, help." Qing Ning hurriedly called for help.

The two people saw that the young man who called for help was carrying someone on his back. It was not quite sure if he was carrying it, because the person behind him had both legs dragging on the ground, as if he was already a bloody man.

"My lord, put him down quickly." The old man took a few steps to catch Chu Wei, and the three of them worked together to put him on the ground. The old man looked at him and said, "A coma caused by excessive blood loss, A Niu, stop the bleeding."

The younger one responded, "Yes, Grandpa."

A Niu's movements were very skillful, and he smashed the herbal medicine in a few strokes and applied it to Chu Wei's wound. After applying it, he wrapped it with a white cloth, and the blood that was gushing out just now disappeared without a trace.

"This young man has a good physique, and his ability to resist injuries is much stronger than ordinary people. The bleeding has stopped, so there will be no serious problems." After the bleeding stopped, the old man took Chu Wei's pulse again, and sighed after finishing, " He has profound skills and is a good soldier in marching and fighting."

"Thank you, old man. There is no way to repay your life-saving grace. If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to the military camp on the northwest frontier to find Chu Wei. If you can help me, I will never refuse." Qing Ning reported to Chu Wei. Name, because he was afraid that he would not be able to use his original name at that time. If the old man really had any difficulties in the future, he would have to find someone.

The old man was also a straightforward person, so he replied directly: "Then the old man really wants something at that time, so please ask the young master. Don't worry, young master, no one else will know about meeting the young master today and getting the name of the young master."

Qing Ning was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, old sir!"

Sure enough, he was the luckiest person in the world, and he didn't even need to ask for help to keep it secret.

After stopping the bleeding for Chu Wei and taking a few healing herbs from A Niu's back basket, Qing Ning bid farewell to the two of them. He found a cave with Chu Wei on his back, spread it out with hay and laid it out. Putting it down, he went to the river to search around and just picked up a small cauldron that looked quite new. It was just right, he used the cauldron to fetch water, chopped the herbs and threw them into the cauldron, and boiled a pot of black tea for Chu Wei. Huhu herbs.

Chu Wei was already awake when he returned with the herbs. His lips were pale and dry. When he saw Qing Ning coming in, he slowly closed his eyes, probably relieved.

"Don't sleep yet." Qing Ning went over with a small tripod, "Drink this medicine first."

"Do you know medical skills?" Chu Wei took the small tripod, stared at the dark concoction in the tripod, and asked suspiciously.

"I won't." Qing Ning explained what happened just now, "Just now I met two doctors who came home from collecting herbs. The medicine they gave you was also used to stop your bleeding."

Chu Wei drank the medicine without saying a word. Seeing Qing Ning's happy face, he couldn't tell him how to trust others too much. Of course, if Qing Ning didn't dare to conclude that he was the luckiest person in the world As a human being, he wouldn't trust the old and the young so easily.

After drinking the medicine, Chu Wei's complexion improved a lot. Qing Ning patted him on the shoulder, "General, I am very grateful that you came to save me. I will definitely help you in the future. Let's recuperate here for a while tonight. Tomorrow You must be alive and well."

The reason why he said this was to test whether he could say what he said. If he had this kind of luck, he would be a golden talker in the future.

"No." Chu Wei pulled him out of his fantasy with one sentence, "Go back to the garrison camp in the suburbs of Beijing."

The corner of Qing Ning's mouth twitched, "You're hurt so badly..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the seriously injured man stand up straight, with no strange expression on his face, "Go."

Qing Ning: "All right." Your world is up to you.

Not long after the two left, the emperor led his men to chase here. He glanced at the herbs left in the small cauldron, and sneered, "We haven't gone far, and the soldiers continued to chase in two ways, all the way to the garrison camp in the suburbs of Beijing. All the way to the northwest frontier, I must chase the empress back to me."