In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States without women

I am grateful for this small village and this small manor, because it is small, so there is no distinction between living room and sleeping room. When Xia Yu approached the bedroom of "Zhao Tong" and others, he was naturally stopped. When it was the "guest" who was traveling together, he turned and went into the bedroom to report.

Immediately, the person who was called the cousin by "Zhao Tong" came out to face Xia Yu, looked at Xia Yu coldly, and said, "What's the matter, sir?"

Xia Yu looked at the person in front of him—heavy dark circles under his eyes, full of exhaustion, but he seemed to be haggard a lot after not seeing him for a day. Xia Yu bet that this guy must have not slept all day and night.

After scanning the wounded lying or lying outside the bedroom, Xia Yu somewhat guessed what was going on, and was about to speak when someone in the bedroom shouted: "Come on, come on!" ! Come on, someone!"

"Zhao Tong"'s cousin's face changed, he turned around and ran into the bedroom. Xia Yu also wanted to go in, but was stopped by the guards. In desperation, he shouted: "I can cure diseases!"

Hearing the yell, the blocking guard hesitated for a moment, and Xia Yu took the opportunity to rush in.

Xia Yu rushed into the bedroom, and saw the person lying on the couch at a glance—the guy who called himself "Zhao Tong", his face was flushed red, he was panting rapidly, holding the edge of the couch, trying to suck air but doing nothing. Before long, his eyes were turned white by the almost suffocating situation.

The cousin of "Zhao Tong", who was on the side of the couch at this time, remembered that tears were falling. Suddenly, he turned around, stared at Xia Yu with eyes full of bloodshot hatred, and pulled out his waist with a "chuss". Pointing at Xia Yu with the sword, he said, "If it weren't for you bastards, this would never have happened!" After saying that, he swung his sword and chopped.

Seeing that the sword was about to hit her head, Xia Yu shouted in desperation: "I can save him!"

The sword stopped three inches above Xia Yu's head. Xia Yu swallowed, then desperately tapped her right index finger, quickly brought up the artificial intelligence interface, searched desperately for the solution to "infection with high fever and suffocation", and glanced at it. The team did not use "antibiotics" and "ventilator guidance" at all, and finally found a way to stimulate acupuncture points.

Gritting his teeth, the dead horse acted as a living horse doctor, rushed to the side of the couch, pushed away the blocking people, followed the method displayed on the biochemical intelligence interface, made a fist with his right hand, and patted the chest of "Zhao Tong" who was lying on the couch. Pounding down on the acupoint, "Zhao Tong" wailed in pain, then turned over and choked out a mouthful of lung water, then he no longer looked like he was about to suffocate, and his breathing was normal.

Xia Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and saw a gleaming sword pressed against her chest, the man holding the sword looked at him coldly, and said, "Heal my cousin."

The best way to do what you can do when a person has a sharp sword on his chest is to be obedient, so Xia Yu didn't argue that he is not a witch doctor, but said with a smile: "I am not a witch doctor." A list, you have to get me all the medicines."

"Zhao Tong"'s cousin still looked at Xia Yu with a frosty expression on his face. After a long time, he said, "I'll go to Yizai, and I'll get you whatever you want. If my cousin dies, you will also get it." Let's be buried with you."

Xia Yu looked at this "cousin" who was drawing his sword at every turn, then turned to look at "sick Zhao Tong" who was lying on the couch, and thought: You might as well not stop that wolf and just bite me It's better than owing such a troublesome favor now.

Sighing, he turned his head and said, "Okay, after all, your cousin is still trying to save my injuries, so I will do my best." I hope that the database of the universe age can treat infections and save people under such primitive conditions. Herbal recipes.

Young Master Furen was having nightmares, dreaming about the past that he hadn't recalled for a long time, dreaming about the thatched hut with dilapidated walls when he was a child, and the cold wind pouring in through the window in winter, dreaming about a family without bedding shivering and embracing each other to keep warm.

In the dream, his father was skinny and pulled the plow handle to turn the ground. In the dream, he counted the grains of wheat to survive every winter. In the dream, he wrapped the corpses of his starving family members with wooden boards, and was dragged forward by the cold wind.

On the cemetery, the new soil is solid, and those "nobles" riding tall horses find themselves and tell themselves that you are the son, the son of Yan Guo.

In his dream, he once returned to the scene when he first stood in the Great Hall of the Yan Kingdom, cowering and fearful, looking at those "nobles" who would raise delicate skin and tender flesh, and watching himself tanned with appraising eyes. Dark skin, rough hands.

Out of place, always out of place.

Clothing and food, no hunger or cold, but it has been a long time, no home, no pillow, he has always known that he is out of tune with the palace and temple of the Yan Kingdom.

He misses home, the dilapidated thatched hut, the warmth of the family hugging in the cold wind, and even the impatience of his father-in-law beating and scolding, after the beating, he drank the thin porridge, but gave it to him. He is a solid noodle bread to fight hunger.

The burnt son Furen murmured unconsciously: "Father...Father..."

Xia Yu, who was sleeping on the side of the couch, staring dazedly, opened her eyes after hearing the murmur, and saw that the young master's face was not so flushed, shaking dishonestly, feeling very helpless.

As an IT person who has nothing to do with medicine at all, relying on the prescriptions in the database to treat people who are infected and have a fever to the point of shock, and there is a "doctor-patient family member" who always uses a sword to kill people. There is a buddy who is worried that he will raise his sword to rush in and will gather people to fight if he is stopped. He comforts the inside and outside, serves wine to relieve heat, cleans the wound, eliminates pus and silt, finds prescriptions for medicine, applies externally and internally, a series of non-professional After work, Xia Yu was already paralyzed by the time the patient's high fever subsided.

At this moment, she squatted in front of the couch for a while, and was woken up again. Xia Yu looked at the patient on the couch, and then turned to look at the other people in the room. Even the cousin of the very irritable "patient's family member" - "Zhao Tong" couldn't hold on, and fell asleep sitting on the couch.

Seeing the "patient" kept muttering "Mom", Xia Yu felt that she couldn't sleep like this, so she straightened up and approached her, patted the patient's hand, and said, "Brother, I understand." , when people are sick, they miss their mother very much, but in the middle of the night, you should be quiet and let me catch up on sleep. You also know that your cousin is very irritable..."

Before he finished speaking, the "patient" opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of wide-eyed white eyes met Xia Yu, who was so frightened that he choked on the words behind him, and then he was still in a state of shock. When he reacted in a state, he turned around for a while, but it turned out that the patient "Zhao Tong" grabbed Xia Yu's arm and hugged him vigorously, turned him over and overwhelmed him.

Xia Yu was in a daze with fright, but saw that "Zhao Tong"'s eyes, which had been opened wide just now, were closed again, and his head drooped, leaning against Xia Yu's collarbone, and fell asleep again.

It took Xia Yu a long time to realize the situation at this time, and he felt uncomfortable all over. You must know that he has grown so old, except for his own relatives when he was young, he has never been hugged so closely by that man, so Xia Yu said while struggling: "Dude, I know you're on fire right now, and you're not sober, but buddy, it's not good for us to do this, it's easy to be misunderstood and we're messing up."

At first he was chattering and struggling, but suddenly Xia Yu didn't dare to move, because a hard object was pressed against his abdomen, and at the same time as a man, Xia Yu naturally knew what that hard object was, and looked at the sky speechlessly, no At this time, the sky can't look at the sky and can only look at the roof, thinking: Am I asking for it or asking for it?