Han Xiang hurriedly stepped back, and the slightly startled voice startled Aunt Juan, and came here with a fire fold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the firelight approached, Han Xiang saw that it was a person lying there, and Aunt Juan also saw it, so frightened that her hands trembled, and she almost threw the fire fold on the ground.

Han Xiang had already stood up, stabilized Aunt Juan and said, "Alive!" ”

Because she just touched it, and it was hot.

The living Aunt Juan was also afraid, she involuntarily hid behind Han Xiang, Han Xiang took the fire fold from her hand, and then looked at the person lying on the ground, and shouted: "Hey, wake up......"

Hanka shouted a few times, but the man didn't react, and then Hanka walked around his legs, walked to his head, and squatted down.

She saw the man clearly!

I saw that the man's face was full of scars, like scars left by the burning of fire, covering the right side of his face, even the left side of his face was not much better, there was a long scar, from the corner of the mouth to the corner of the eye, the original appearance was not visible at all.

On a rainy night, seeing such a face, it was very challenging for people to have a visual impulse, Hanxiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and then called him a few times, but there was still no response.

Hanka handed the fire fold from her right hand to her left hand, and gave birth to her right hand to probe the man's forehead.

It was very hot, hotter than the hand I had just touched.

He was sick or wounded.

Han Xiang handed the fire fold to Aunt Juan behind her and said, "Take it." ”

As she spoke, she was about to probe the person's pulse, but Aunt Juan grabbed her from behind and muttered in a low voice: "This person looks so terrifying, let's go......"

Han Xiang whispered that it was okay, and continued to check the man's pulse.

This person was sick from hunger, and he didn't know what he had eaten to satisfy his hunger, which led to such a high fever and coma now. Hanxiang looked at the man's hand by the light of the fire, and at a glance concluded that the man was not threatening, and the five fingers of his hands did not have calluses, but only thick calluses where he held the pen like ordinary literati.

He was a scholar, and he didn't know what happened to him to ruin his face like this.

Han Xiang's hand reached the place of his stomach, and his abdomen was hard and bulging, which confirmed Han Xiang's previous diagnosis, which was caused by his indiscriminate eating for a long time.

Han Xiang made Aunt Juan make a fire, and after the fire was lit, she and Aunt Juan helped the person up and leaned against the haystack behind.

Hanxiang plucked a dried leafhopper (dog's tail grass) from the haystack at the back, broke the man's mouth, poked the leafhopper in, and when it reached his throat, Hanxiang swept back and forth.

I saw that the man was unbearable, Han Xiang watched him retch, so he withdrew his hand and let his head tilt to the side, looking at the man's uncomfortable retching but couldn't spit it out, Han Xiang reached out and pressed his middle navel acupoint, with all his strength, at this time, the man vomited and vomited.

Every time he pressed the cold incense, he spit it out, the smell of sour rot was really unpleasant, and Aunt Juan covered her mouth and nose and watched from the side. Hanxiang didn't seem to see it, until the things in his stomach were vomited and he couldn't spit it out anymore, Hanxiang let go.

Hanxiang laboriously moved him to a place, and the man didn't know anything. Aunt Juan saw that she couldn't help much, so she went over and cleaned up the filth that the man had spit out.

Han Xiang took out a pill from the medicine box and put it in the man's mouth, relieved to see that he still had the consciousness to swallow.

After all, the high fever went away first, this person must have been hungry for a long time, and seeing that there were grass roots and other things in the things he just vomited, you can think about how he lived before.

People's sense of survival, as long as they can live, no matter what, as long as they can satisfy their hunger, they will stuff it into their mouths.

But those things are difficult to digest in the stomach, and over time, they must become a disease.

I met him tonight, otherwise I would have such a high fever, plus those things in my stomach, I am afraid that within two days, this person will not be able to do it.

There was also food prepared by Han Xiang in advance in the medicine box, and she had thought of it early in the morning, and she had prepared all the emergency things.

Picked up a broken kettle from the corner of the hut, Han Xiang looked at it, the bottom was broken, there was no way, she could only use it, she took some clean rainwater outside, tilted it on the fire, and waited for the water to boil before taking it down.

She rinsed the tiles with rainwater and poured hot water on them, although they didn't hold much, but in the current conditions, they were already very good.

She soaked the snacks she had saved on weekdays, and when they melted into the water, Hanxiang broke the man's mouth open and fed him to eat.

The man was still conscious, but he was burnt and confused, and when the food reached his mouth, he swallowed it urgently.

The child struggles to keep his eyes open, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.

He saw a vague silhouette, he couldn't see it really, he only felt familiar, but he couldn't resist the groggy consciousness, and then fell into a stupor.

Hanxiang saw that the man was asleep, so she took the tiles away and waited for tomorrow morning to see the situation.

Aunt Juan watched Han Xiang treat a strange and ugly person like this, and thought of four words: the doctor is benevolent.

Then thinking of the two girls on Zhuangzi who died in the fire at this time, Aunt Juan felt that Hanxiang was contradictory.

After that, Aunt Juan fell into deep thought, thinking, what would she do if it happened to her?

Those two girls have black hearts and livers, and they want to take their lives, if they escape like this, the Wei family will definitely not spare themselves, even if the deed is already in their hands now, but people like the Wei family, it is easy to deal with them.

The scourge of the two maids is different, and the Wei family would not have thought that they were still alive in the world.

Killing, sometimes is inevitable in Jedi life.

What's more, those two maids were already bad-hearted, if they hadn't thought about poisoning her and Hanxiang first, and then coveted property, they wouldn't have ended up in a sea of fire.

After thinking about this, Aunt Juan didn't have any worries.

She took the initiative to say to Han Xiang: "Sister Han Xiang, when I was not sold into the Li family, I was not called Zijuan, but Zhao Banxia, my sister doesn't dislike it, just call me Sister Xia." Now that the deed is in her hands, she has naturally regained her original name.

Han Xiang looked at her, and then smiled: "Sister Xia." ”

Zhao Banxia once took Hanxiang's deed, knowing that Hanxiang's original name was Hanxiang, he didn't change his name when he entered the mansion, so he didn't ask, looking at Hanxiang's tired face, Zhao Banxia said: "You can sleep, I'll watch, I'll call you if there's something." ”

ps: A new character appears, guess what this person is heavy? Hmph, I won't say it if I guess, I'm a temperate egg~

The second more begged for votes, I will obediently add more, and the votes will be cast quickly.

The third watch is at six o'clock in the afternoon, and there may be four watches tonight, and the time will be notified in the third watch. (To be continued.) )