Chapter 20: The Smell of Blood
Hearing this, An Ling blinked and looked at Touch Porcelain.
She reached out again and took the ring off her middle finger, pondered for a long time, gritted her teeth and put it back on!
"I sold it to you, don't expect me to take it out again!"
As she spoke, she gulped down her food, and she didn't feel cold.
Feng Ci'er was in a good mood at this time, lying on the table, looking at An Ling with a small black eyeball.
"You move to the backyard, I have formulated a set of cultivation plans, and it is appropriate to live there. ”
"Okay!"
It is really inconvenient to live in a guest room, and the family has moved to the courtyard of North Street, and they have to have a cultivation environment.
After eating, An Ling walked to the backyard of the restaurant with Feng Ci'er in his arms.
The huge courtyard was adjacent to the moat of the inner city, and there were four rooms around the pool in the courtyard, and she found one and arranged it.
"This yard will be mine from now on, take the time to design it and create an independent garden of your own!"
An Lingmei thought to herself.
The opening at noon was a hit, and at night, many of the guests who had come had come and brought their friends with them, and there were more people eating than at noon.
An Ling's busy foot hit the back of his head, but his heart blossomed.
According to this development, in the future, there will be four new river freshs every month, and the original dishes will be improved and increased, and the silver will definitely roll into his pocket!
Everyone in the hotel was busy all night, and it was about ten o'clock in the evening when the last table of guests was dropped.
The workers began to go home one after another.
After this day's consumption, the fish caught in the pond before is only enough for tomorrow's day's use, and Lan Yun decided to take people to set off to fish overnight.
Outside the hotel.
"Dad, you must pay attention to safety!" An Ling said.
Qin Pei brought a large bag of food to Lan Yun and put it in the car, "Don't worry, your father knows what he knows." ”
"Daddy will be careful, don't worry. In the future, we will form two fishing teams, just like when we are hunting, and bring a steady stream of fish to the store!"
An Ling nodded, fish is the main raw material, and the supply must be sufficient.
"You wait until dawn before you go down to the river, and the fish should be as alive as possible, if it is not fresh, it will affect the business of the store. ”
Qin Pei took a big leather jacket for Lan Yun to put on, and told again.
Lan Yun smiled and nodded, led the elk and turned around and waved his hand.
"Drive~!"
A group of five cars, more than a dozen people walked into the night.
The two of them stood at the door and watched for a long time, and when An Ning, An Guo, Lan Ying, and Lan Ao came out, a few people talked again, and Qin Pei took them back to their home on North Street.
An Ling returned to the hotel lobby, and the second grandfather was looking through the ledger.
"Second grandfather, are you still living in the guest room?"
"Well, just guard, if there is anything, it will be dealt with in a timely manner. ”
"Okay, then I'll go and rest, second grandfather, you also rest early. ”
"Go, go, I'm tired of the day!"
There are guests living in the guest room, if anything happens, the second grandfather's out-of-body cultivation can be calmed down.
Gotta find a vigil!
An Ling thought and went back to his room in the backyard.
Bumper Ci'er was practicing, standing alone on the bed with one paw, and yellow ripples flashed on her body from time to time.
Lying on the side, An Ling was thinking.
The hotel is open, and this is finally a little more relaxed.
Although it will not be profitable for the time being, it is certain that it will make money!
I will not only make river fresh, but also inquire where the sea is closer, all kinds of seafood if the market is opened, that is the business of Wanli!
In the future, if the hotel really opens all over the world, can there be less silver?
"Hey, hey!"
It's exciting to think about it, Qian Qian'er! Come to the bowl...!
It was about three o'clock in the morning, An Ling fell asleep, and in a daze, she saw Toucher gently pecking her.
"Shhhh
"What's wrong?" An Ling asked in a low voice, and got up from the bed.
In a moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, although it was very light, but for An Ling's current realm, it was not difficult to perceive.
The footsteps were very noisy, probably a few people walked by, and finally disappeared into the front store.
"It smells of blood!"
An Ling glanced at the porcelain, and it nodded.
"Do you want to go out and have a look?"
She didn't speak, jumped out of bed and walked to the door.
An Ling then opened the door, and there was a strong smell of blood wafting in the air, and they searched for it and arrived at the guest room on the third floor of the hotel.
In the few rooms, the guests were resting, except for a few oil lamps in the aisle, the upper room of Yuanhu in the west was lit, and the second grandfather was standing at the door.
An Ling stepped on the handrail in the aisle with a touch of porcelain, and landed in front of the door a few times.
"Second grandfather, what's going on?"
"It seems that the one named Jiang Feng was injured, it was very serious, and I watched a few people carry him back. ”
At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened, and Jiang Yan said to them with a pale face, "Come in!"
In the dimly lit room, the thick smell of blood filled the nasal cavity, the person lying on the bed in Su Ling's arms did not know whether he was alive or dead, and Yuan Hu's bloody hand pressed on his abdomen.
Jiang Yan closed the door and turned around, her long hair was messy, her eyebrows were hanging down, her broken dress was stained with blood, and she seemed to kneel down beside her second grandfather after walking a few steps quickly.
"Senior, An Ling, please save my brother......"
Jiang Yan cried and grabbed the second grandfather's leg.
The second grandfather nodded, hurriedly reached out to help her up, and walked to the bed.
Jiang Feng was in a very bad state at this time, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and his body twitched and spasmed from time to time.
The second grandfather motioned for Yuan Hu to let go of his hand, and after he picked up the blood-soaked skirt cloth on it, there was a shocking wound below!
It crossed Jiang Feng's stomach, and the blood of the yellow medicine powder gushed out, as if the intestines were about to bubble out!
"Oh my God!"
When An Ling looked at it, he felt that the back of his neck was tight, the hairs on his body stood up, and his breathing instantly became short.
Jiang Yan dragged her around and squatted down.
"Such a big wound, this can't be done! I can't stop the bleeding, I have to find a doctor!" said the second grandfather.
"Yes, yes, the hemostatic powder and wound medicine we brought out were all given to him, and he still can't stop it!"
Su Ling cried and said, tears falling down her eyes.
At this time, she pecked An Ling, and she raised her bloodless little face and looked at each other.
"I'll go find the doctor and I'll be right back!"
An Ling said, his cold little hand picked up the porcelain, and went out of the room directly.
With her pale red vitality released, she jumped from the third floor and quickly crossed the backyard, preparing to cross the moat to North Street.
The river flapped on both sides, and An Ling's two feet stepped quickly on the surface of the river, and within a quarter of an hour, he rushed to the courtyard where Ziyuan lived.
The one who opened the door was a man in black, and after seeing that it was An Ling and Feng Porcelain, he flashed and said, "Please come in." ”
Ziyuan was coming out of the house at this time, his white robe was draped in a black cloak, a thin layer of stubble appeared on his chin, and he was carrying a medicine box in his hand.
"Let's go, I kind of know what's going on!"
Before he had time to elaborate, An Ling glanced at him, turned around and swept in the direction he came.
The two hurried back to the hotel, and after arriving on the third floor, Ziyuan took off his cloak and walked to the bed, he first opened Jiang Feng's eyes and looked at it, and then began to explore the pulse.
"Prepare the hot water, you all go out, and leave one to fight. Ziyuan said suddenly.
When several people heard this, they retreated, leaving Jiang Yan inside, and Yuan Hu and Su Ling ran to the kitchen quickly.
After a while, hot water was brought and brought inside.
Pots of blood kept coming out, and it wasn't until the sun rose that Ziyuan came out of the house.
His originally clear eyes were bloodshot, and his robe was covered in blood.
At the signal of the second grandfather, several people came to the backyard.
"How's it going?" An Ling asked anxiously.
Everyone also looked at Ziyuan.
"I cleared his abdomen, but fortunately there was no outflow of the intestines and the wound was stitched up, now it is up to us to see if he can survive it. ”
"That's good. The second grandfather said.
It's finally a relief.
"Thank you so much, doctor!" Su Ling's pale face was full of dried tears, she didn't care about the difference between men and women, and grabbed Ziyuan's hand and said.
Ziyuan shook his head and withdrew his hand, took out a pen and paper from the medicine box, wrote down a prescription and handed it to her.
"Follow this recipe to grab the medicine, fry three bowls into one bowl, and give it to him every two hours. ”
Yuan Hu ran forward at this time and reached out to take the prescription, and kept saying thank you.
"Go ahead, the pharmacy is open now. ”
"Uh-huh!"
He nodded, took the prescription and ran out.
"This doctor, can you leave your name, my father is Su Renwu, the sect master of the Sword Forest Sect, my name is Su Ling, your life-saving grace, the Sword Forest Sect must be rewarded. ”
Su Ling said, bending down deeply and making a big salute.
Ziyuan stretched out his hand to help her up, "You're welcome, now it depends on his recovery, if there is anything that An Ling can come to me, if there is anything else, I will leave first." ”
After Ziyuan finished speaking, he lifted the medicine box. An Ling hurriedly led him through the hotel lobby to the door.
"You, hard work. An Ling said as he squeezed his little hand.
"Healer, this is what you should do, you're welcome. ”
A smile appeared on Ziyuan's face, and on his blue chin, his beard stood on end.
"If you revive him, I'll apologize to you!" An Ling said a little awkwardly, and she also peeked at Ziyuan.
I hadn't looked at this person carefully before, and the morning light sprinkled on his body, slender and a little thin.
The eyebrows that were not thick were crooked, and under the bloodshot brown eyes at this time, a small tear mole hung on the right side of the face.
He seemed to be happy, and tears squeezed towards his eyes.
"Hehe, then I'll wait and see your apology. ”
With that, he turned around and walked out on his long legs, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.
An Ling shrugged and returned to the backyard, where she was standing by the pool and combing her hair.
"You seem to be afraid of blood?" it asked suddenly.
An Ling sat beside it, and the good-looking Danfeng looked at the restaurant in front of him.
"I'm not afraid of blood, I'm not afraid of blood, I'm afraid of seeing wounds. ”
After speaking, she turned her head to look at the porcelain, "I vaguely remember when I was very young, when my mother hadn't left, once I went to play in the river and stepped on a broken porcelain bowl, which cut a long cut on the position of my right ankle bone. ”
"By the time I lifted my foot, the river had washed away all the blood, and the skin of my ankle bone was turned out, revealing the white bones and tendons inside. ”
"I climbed ashore and dragged my right foot and cried step by step to my home, and my mother heard the cry and ran to pick me up and look at the wound. ”
"You know what? That's the only image I can remember of having a mother. ”
An Ling's eyes were full of tears, "I don't know why, it seems that since then, I am afraid of wounds, but I am not afraid of blood." ”
Touching porcelain seemed to sigh and said: "An Ling, this world is no longer the country of your previous life, it is not so great, and it cannot give you comfortable happiness." ”
"Originally, I wanted to fulfill your wish to open hotels all over this continent, and we will cultivate while becoming bigger and stronger, but today's incident, you should have guessed why it happened!"
"In this world, it is the survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle, without experiencing blood, what should you do ten years later?"