The morning breeze blew away the mist, and the rising sunlight shone on Shangguan Mo's face through the branches and leaves of the trees. Shangguan Mo was stabbed and opened his eyes, and his face was a little red. She got up, feeling sore and uncomfortable. By this time it was already dawn, and all that remained of the campfire was a pile of white ash. Shangguan Mo yawned and stretched, suddenly realizing that something was strange. She saw the arm that was being raised, and that's when she realized what was wrong. The arm that was still in unbearable pain last night and couldn't lift it didn't hurt at all in the morning. Shangguan Mo turned his left arm again in confusion, and suddenly became happy.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Shangguan Mo happily spun around in place, and inadvertently saw the cold ice man lying around the bonfire, and suddenly stopped in surprise. He remembered that Han Bing Nan was placed by her next to the big tree, why... Shangguan Mo looked at her clothes that had fallen on the ground. I remember that when I woke up, the clothes were covered with my body, didn't I? No way! Shangguan Mo hurriedly leaned over to look at the cold ice man.

"Uncle, uncle?"

Shangguan Mo touched the cold man's face, a little hot.

"I have a fever!"

Shangguan Mo hurriedly took his clothes and put them on, then picked up the cold ice man and left this temporary resting place with the sword. Han Bingnan's condition at this time was very dangerous, poisoning and fever, and no matter which worsened, it could kill him. Shangguan Mo was very scared, and she ran desperately in the mountains with the cold ice man on her back.

I don't know how long he walked, Shangguan Mo was almost mechanical, just kept moving forward. The moment she looked up, a wisp of green smoke fluttered in the mountains and forests, and Shangguan Mo was as excited as seeing a spring in the desert. She happily turned her head to the unconscious cold ice man and shouted, "Uncle, you are saved!" There is salvation! ”

Shangguan Mo cried and began to run down the mountain, and the green smoke became the driving force for Shangguan Mo to move forward. She walked through the woods, across the stream, and at last, a simple wooden house appeared before her. Curling green smoke was wafting out of the humble chimney. Shangguan Mo was excited, happy, but also crying. She carried the cold man to the front of the wooden house, and an old man with gray hair and glasses happened to come out. He looked at the girl at the door and was stunned. This dilapidated appearance, it shouldn't be called Hanako!

Shangguan Mo saw the old man's portrait and saw hope.

"Please, save him."

Then he fell to the ground with the ice man on his back.

When the old man saw this, he was startled. He had never seen such a strange healer, a seemingly weak girl with a sword and a scarred man on his back. It's a deep mountain, and it's rare to see it. If it weren't for his habit of studying medicine, he would have come to live in this mountain forest for a period of time from time to time. I'm afraid, these two people today, hey! It's hard to say!

As soon as Shangguan Mo fell, the old man was so frightened that he really jumped up. He put down the medicine he was about to dry and hurriedly ran over. Pick up the cold ice man and pull it into the house, because the old man is thin, the cold ice man is a big problem for him, and he has to rest for a while after pulling a while. After a lot of effort, the two men were finally moved into the house.

The old man complained as he began to check the cold man's injuries. After the wound is cleaned, the needle is pricked. Fortunately, Shangguan Mo's injuries were not serious, but he was too tired. It's good to get some sleep. The old man was busy taking care of Han Bing Nan all day, and poor Shangguan Mo only took a look at him after entering the house and then didn't care anymore.

Shangguan Mo vaguely heard someone say, "Is there any heavenly reason!" I'm so tired of the old man! Then there was a sound of ping-pong, which frightened Shangguan Mo and woke up immediately. When she opened her eyes, she found herself sleeping on the floor, with a mattress underneath. I can't help but feel like I'm being thundered, I really don't know what the cold ice man has been tossed into. Shangguan didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly got up.

This is a room that should be two bedrooms and one living room, and Shangguan Mo is in a simple hall, and he can see the outside of the house at a glance. The so-called two rooms are a kitchen dedicated to boiling medicine and cooking, and a room where the old man rests. As soon as Shangguan Mo got up, he saw the cold ice man in the old man's bedroom. And the cold ice man was treated much better than poor Shangguan Mo, and he slept directly on a small wooden bed.

As soon as Shangguan Mo entered the room, the old man raised his gloomy face, glanced at her, and then lowered his head and pulled the unconscious cold ice man's hand with a needle. Passing through the place where the old man was pricked, a pool of black blood would flow out, and Shangguan Mo watched the old man's every move nervously, until the old man finally collected the needle.

The old man in front of him was very funny, wearing a big vest and half-cut pants. Got a messy hairstyle. In Shangguan Mo's opinion, that head must have not been cut for a long time, or it had not been washed for a long time. Because on the head of the silver hen's nest, there were two flies flying around him. Shangguan Mo was flustered for a while, and he didn't dare to make a mistake because of the cold ice man. The old man scratched his unkempt head and spoke.

"I said, girl, can't you just have a little look? Don't you see that I'm tired and sweaty? ”

"Huh?"

Shangguan Mo was a little confused, what did he mean? The old man was very angry when he saw that Shangguan Mo didn't react, and he stomped his foot.

"I said you can't bring a cup of tea, pour a piece of water or something, don't you know that when you meet the two of you today, you can exhaust the old man and me?"

Shangguan Mo saw that he had made the old man angry, and immediately apologized. Smile face to make amends.

"That old man."

"What old man!" Shangguan Mo was shocked by the old man's sharp scream. "Am I that old? Call me Uncle Gong! ”

Shangguan Mo looked at the old man in front of him crying and laughing, he was full of silver hair, and Uncle Gong was still there. However, looking at this room full of medicine and methods to treat the cold man, he should be a master.

"Ah, Uncle Gong! You dissipate your anger, and I'll pour you tea. You rest first. ”

"Yes."

The old man saw that Shangguan Mo was quite polite, and he didn't feel a little proud. Shangguan Mo hurriedly ran into the hall to find the kettle, poured a cup of herbal tea, carefully carried it and prepared to send it, took two steps and suddenly saw the pu fan that was placed and then retreated, picked up the pu fan and carefully entered the house with the tea.

"Uncle Gong, you drink tea."

"Yes." The old man took the tea and took a sip. "Not bad, not bad."

Shangguan Mo saw that the old man's mood had improved, and then he picked up the pu fan and fanned it. The old man enjoyed it for a while.

"Girl, you have a good look. That's it. ”

"Uncle Gong! It doesn't matter what happened to him! ”

The old man put down the teacup, looked at Shangguan Mo and said solemnly, "It matters!" ”

Shangguan Mozheng's hand on the fan stopped at that time.

"Girl, don't stop, keep going."

"Oh," Shangguan Mo shook his fan again, and asked puzzledly, "What is the situation with my uncle?" ”

"Oh, his fever has drunk my medicine and I can heal the wounds on my body, but the poison in him! I can't solve it. ”

"What!" Shangguan Mo "snapped" and fell off the fan, looking at the old man fiercely, and the old man was a little frightened when he saw Shangguan Mo going crazy.

"You can't cure a single snake venom, what can you do, I'll be your miracle doctor for nothing!" I've also been poisoned by snakes, so I'm fine. I think you're a liar. ”

"Wait, you wait!" The old man cautiously said to Shangguan, who was angry. "You said you were poisoned too?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, how can you say that you are a quack! ”

When the old man heard Shangguan Mo say this, he looked at Shangguan Mo like a monster: "Impossible! Hey? The old man walked to Shangguan Mo in a panic and took her hand.

"What!" Shangguan asked fiercely.

"Shh The old man looked stern, took Shangguan Mo's hand, and his fingers stayed on her wrist, as if he was diagnosing the pulse. Shangguan Mo looked at the old man suspiciously, but did not stop him. The old man closed his eyes for a while, nodded for a while, and finally let go. And then a look of excitement.

"Who's that."

"My uncle."

"What!"

The old man looked stunned, looked at the young and handsome Han Bing man, and then looked at Shangguan Mo, who was also young, and pointed at the two of them and stared at them speechless.

"Speak!"

Shangguan Mo frowned, and the old man immediately returned to normal, looked at her and said, "That, your uncle, you are saved!" ”