Destiny of crossing

Chapter 8 Going to Jin to save lives and heal the wounded

This person weighed several knives and was soaked in the water for an unknown period of time. The wound had already soaked white, and the skin and flesh were turned out. It was extremely terrifying, but he still had a breath.

Everyone gathered together, discussing a lot, not knowing whether to rescue him or not, even if he went to save him, he might not be able to save him.

Everyone watched for a while, but no one wanted to go forward.

Looking at the handsome face lying on the ground, that face suddenly overlapped with Shen Yi's face, if the dying person is the Shen Yi who survived the catastrophe that day, will there be kind people to save him?

Compare your heart to your heart, human life is greater than the sky, how can you neglect it?

I rolled up my sleeves, squatted beside the man, stretched out my index finger to sniff, and put my ear close to his chest. Although the man was breathing weakly, his heart was beating strongly. I checked the wounds. There were seven knife wounds on his chest. Two wounds, five wounds on the back, extremely long wounds, deep and shallow, but fortunately none of them hurt the vitals, and the wounds looked fresh, and there was no serious pus or inflammation: "Everyone should be saved."

Everyone was taken aback, not knowing whether it was surprise or joy.

"Aunt Chun, do we have trauma medicine or something here? Bring another pair of scissors and a clean cotton cloth. Brother Xing, help me carry him to a clean place."

Everyone is in a hurry, those looking for medicine are looking for medicine, and those looking for tools are looking for tools.

We lifted him onto a dry boulder, laid him flat, and cut open his shirt with scissors, exposing his wound without any cover.

Everyone sighed and ran away. It seems that the huge project of dealing with the wounds all over the body is only in the hands of me, but don't the doctors have to get a deputy to pass the scissors or something?

Forget it, I know they can't stand such a tragic situation, but why am I used to it?Enduring the discomfort, I carefully helped him apply medicine to every wound, then cut the cloth into strips and tied them up for him, took off the wet clothes and put on a clean pair of pants for him, and had him boiled again. Order heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine and feed him to drink.

"Aunt Chun, this person is really hurt so badly, why don't we take him for a ride!" If this person is left here, no one will change his medicine and feed him, he may not survive. In the wild, it would be strange not to be eaten by the rich wolf.

Aunt Chun chatted so loudly that her eardrums hurt: "What, take him on the road? Oh, my little Ranran, little Ranran, Aunt Chun knows you have a good heart, but we have already done what we should do, Even if you have exhausted your benevolence and righteousness, this person has hurt so badly, and you don’t know who he has offended. How do you know that he will not be a bad person? Besides, in troubled times, there are many people who are disabled every day and no one can redeem them. If we can save one by one and put them all in the carriage, then we at Fengming Pavilion might as well change our name to the Rescue Team."

It should be more appropriate for the Red Cross!

"Aunt Chun, I know that Aunt Chun is kind-hearted, please do me a favor and take him with me. This man is still suffering from a high fever. If we just leave him like this, it would be a waste of work just now. If he died because of our selfishness, Could it be that Aunt Chun's conscience is at peace?"

Aunt Chun seemed to be hesitating.

I watched a play, so I quickly hugged Aunt Chun's arm, and said coquettishly, "Aunt Chun, I promise, I will take him with me. If something like this happens again in the future, I promise I won't cause Aunt Chun any trouble."

Aunt Chun's eyes finally softened: "This person's origin is unknown, it's safer to ask the pavilion master."

It's just that the owner of the pavilion doesn't seem to be easy to talk to. I've been with her for a few days, and I've never seen her give me a good face. Talking to her, I can't help but feel a little bit drummed in my heart. Otherwise, I wouldn't know that I am the master of the house. It's her, but it's unnecessary to ask Aunt Chun.

"Sister" I cast a begging look at the pavilion master, and frequently blinked innocent and pitiful eyes at her. In the past, few people could bear my eyes.

The elder sister of the pavilion owner rolled her eyes, turned her neck indifferently, looked out of the window, and wiped the sweat on her forehead casually with a handkerchief.

I gritted my teeth.

The young man lying on the ground frowned slightly, as if he was suffering from boundless pain. How could he just give up on such a young face and such a young life?Everyone has the right to life, and no one can deprive it of it casually, let alone ignore death.

I plopped on my knees: "Sister Pavilion Master, I beg you, please bring him with me. I will take care of this person, and I promise not to cause trouble to the Pavilion Master."

"What are you doing?" The pavilion master was a little annoyed, but his eyes were soft: "You have never met him before, is it worth doing this for him?"

"I only know that in front of life, everyone is equal. I just do what I have to do. Otherwise, when I dream back at midnight, there will always be such a thing that haunts me and makes me uneasy all my life. Does the elder sister of the pavilion have something that makes you uneasy?" Nightmare?"

The pavilion master seemed to think of something, his eyes flickered, gradually stained with sadness, he leaned softly in the carriage, and raised his head after a while, seeing my eyes no longer had the sternness just now, and only melted into a pot of spring water: "Just Peace of mind?"

"No regrets either," I added.

Aunt Chun came with her little feet in mind: "Pavilion Master, I know that you are a hard-spoken and soft-hearted master. Look, you can make this child anxious."

The pavilion master looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and sighed: "Okay, let's not take this as an example."

I jumped up happily, gave Aunt Chun a thankful kiss on the cheek, then rushed to the Pavilion Master's side with forgetfulness, and gave a thankful hug.

After embracing her, she felt inappropriate. Fortunately, the elder sister of the Pavilion Master was not angry, but her eyes were full of indelible tenderness, distant and vast: "Pei Ran, if my son is still alive, in a few years, he should be with you." You're almost old now!"

I don't have much to say, the elder sister of the pavilion owner seems to have a 20-year-old face, but she has the charm of a 30-year-old and the bearing of a 40-year-old. She has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she must be a person with a story!

I put the rescued young man on the mattress in the car, and I sat on the side.

I was delayed here for a long time, so the next road was rushed again.

This person burned several times along the way, and I changed his medicine several times. The wound gradually healed and scabs formed, and the fever gradually faded away. The person who had been in a coma for three days slowly opened his eyes.

I thought that when he opened his eyes, he would say the classic 'Where am I? ’ Unexpectedly, he grabbed me by the neck and pressed me against the inner wall of the car. His eyes were fierce. After seeing my face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw that he was covered in bandages, and looked at the car again. Inside, let go of my right hand, full of apologies.

I was so pinched that I coughed fiercely, and I really wanted to yell at him, 'You bastard, I saved you and you still pinch me'.But Sister Liu Yan said, you can't reveal your identity as a man in front of outsiders, and you want me to speak like a woman's gentle and sharp.

So I turned my anger to anger, and I had to whisper: "Young Master, I saved you, and I didn't expect you to be grateful, but you can't repay your kindness with revenge."

Hearing this, the man immediately looked regretful and burst into tears with hatred: "Girl, I'm really sorry, I thought just now---the situation was too intense when I was hunted down, and my heart was always tight, so Seeing someone in front of me, my first reaction was... I was so offended just now, please don't take offense, the girl saved her life, Xie will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

"You were hunted down? Do you know who it is?" The gossip mentality is pure gossip mentality.

"Xie is not sure, it's the enemy, or it may be..." At this point, he seems to hesitate, but he doesn't want to say that there are reasons for him, and I don't want to ask too much.

This person is actually quite interesting, with a pair of heroic eyebrows and piercing eyes, but his expression is upright, honest and honest, and with a round face, he is really cute.

For some reason, the man's face was gradually stained with color, he lowered his head slightly, and said a little shyly: "Thanks to the girl for saving me, I don't know her name yet."

Oh, it suddenly dawned on me that I am a girl now, and I am still a pretty girl, so it’s no wonder I’m not shy when I stare at people like this.

I continued to constrict my throat, with a soft look: "Little girl Pei Ran, Fei Yi Pei, Ran is Ran Ran's curvaceous Ran, may I ask your son's name?" The name my parents gave me is really good, it is really suitable. It is suitable for men and women, for all ages.

"My surname is Xie, and my single name is Xuan, Xuanji's Xuan."

Xie Xuan?He said his name was Xie Xuan?Could it be that he is the famous Eastern Jin general Xie Xuan?Just this small body?I think it must be the same name.

Speaking of Xie Xuan, I actually know very little, and I only mentioned a few words when I was talking about the Battle of Feishui with Shen Yi.

Men, they always like things like military battles, especially Shen Yi, who is very enthusiastic about these things, so from time to time he gives me long-winded explanations and analyzes in front of my eyes.

I remember that Fu Jian and Wang Meng were the ones who talked the most. When it came to Fu Jian, Shen Yi told me with a mysterious smile that Fu Jian was actually gay.

When he said this, he looked at me without blinking his eyes, and his warm breath blew on my face. At that time, my face became hot with a brush. In this way, the muddleheaded shyness was broken by him.

There was the sound of approaching horseshoes outside, and when the sound of horseshoes stopped, our carriage also stopped, and then we heard a bell-like voice: "I am ordered to hunt down the imperial court criminals."

Imperial court offender?I looked at Xie Xuan: "Those people are not here to arrest you!"

Xie Xuan bit his lips, and said resolutely: "Don't worry, I, Xie, will never hurt anyone else, it's just the girl's life-saving grace, I'm afraid I can only repay it in the next life." After saying that, he lifted up his clothes and was about to go out.

This idiot, I grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I have a solution."

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