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After a long time, there was a rustling sound in the house, and it seemed that the owner of the house was dressed and spoke a loud sentence in the local dialect of the Southern Dynasty through the broken wooden door. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Ling Yang couldn't understand it, he could probably guess that the owner must be asking who it was, so he had to bite the bullet and respond in Mandarin: "I am a businessman from Huaguo, walking my dog in the mountains and forests with my wife, and I accidentally got lost and moved here, and I want to borrow a sip of hot water to drink." ”

Ling Yang was afraid that the owner of the house would refuse his request to stay overnight, so he hurriedly added: "We are not bad people, please let us in, I will definitely thank you"

The room was silent for a while, and Ling Yang seemed to be able to feel the eyes of the owner of the house lying on the gap in the wooden door, looking out. A few seconds later, the wooden door creaked open from the inside, and a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes stood at the door, holding an old-fashioned battery flashlight in her hand, turning on the beam to shine outside, and saying in jerky Chinese: "Please come in." ”

Ling Yang picked up Chu Wanyi on the back of the little girl, pushed the little girl's neck, and motioned for the little girl to stay outside, so as not to frighten others. The owner of the house was not too surprised to see Ling Yang holding the unconscious Chu Wanyi, but he was taken aback by the huge little girl, obviously he had never seen such a wild fierce dog, but he still let Ling Yang in, turned around and closed the door, and said softly: "Your wife, is she injured?"

The room was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Ling Yang hurriedly took out a stack of banknotes that had already been prepared, and couldn't help but stuff them into the hand of the owner of the house: "Yes, my wife rolled down the hillside and was scratched on the chest by a stone, do you have a free bed here, I want to settle her down first." ”

The owner of the house pinched the banknote in his hand, obviously very happy, and by the light of the flashlight, he struck a match and lit a horseshoe lamp on the table, and then said to Ling Yang with a slight apology: "The conditions at home are not good, and the bedroom is already crowded with children. If you don't dislike it, let your wife sleep in my little room. ”

Only then did Ling Yang see the furnishings in the house, only to see that the house was surrounded by four walls, there was no decent furniture, the table was full of holes and stains, next to a brazier against the wall, a simple pot stove was built with yellow mud, and in the bamboo basket on the pot table, there were a few baked potatoes, which seemed to be the leftover dinner of the family.

Led by the women, Ling Yang came to a small bedroom, which was filled with a strong fishy smell, mixed with the stench of livestock manure. Ling Yang frowned, which happened to fall in the eyes of the owner of the house, and explained embarrassedly: "I usually sleep here, go out from the door next to it, there are two dairy sheep in the east house, I am afraid that the livestock will freeze to death, so I have to drive them into the house to keep warm."

Ling Yang looked at the simple small bed in front of him, which was actually just a long wooden plank, and the bottom was low with bricks. The bed was covered with a patched futon, which looked very thin, but it was fairly clean by the hostess's pulp.

With the help of the hostess, Ling Yang put Chu Wanyi on the bed, covered the quilt, and then said to the hostess: "My wife's injury is not light, it just so happens that I am a doctor and I know how to treat it, can you please help me boil some hot water and clean up my wife's wounds." ”

The hostess accepted Ling Yang's money and naturally agreed. After a while, he came in with a copper basin of hot water, and went out again, and brought a disc with a notch, in which were roasted potatoes, apparently just warmed in the fire, and carefully peeled off the dusty skin, on which a little salt was sprinkled.

"I'm really sorry, I don't have anything to eat at home, I can't entertain you wholeheartedly, please eat a little bit to replenish your strength."

Ling Yang smiled gratefully, and after the hostess went out, he took advantage of the faint light emitted by the horseshoe lamp left by the hostess, and re-alienated into the state of a "healer", and pressed his two hands on Chu Wanyi's Baihui acupoint and the wound on his chest respectively, slowly injecting gentle healing power into Chu Wanyi's body.

After a while, Chu Wanyi's breathing became more steady, and her face also returned to blood. Ling Yang then picked up the inferior plastic cup that the hostess had just left, carefully blew the hot water inside, and tested that the temperature was just right, before he helped Chu Wanyi's body and fed Chu Wanyi little by little to drink the warm water.

Under Ling Yang's treatment without sparing his strength, Chu Wanyi's injuries recovered very quickly, although she still did not regain her mental consciousness, she already knew how to swallow, and after taking a few sips of warm water, her lips were chapped and dandruffled by the cold wind, and then slowly regained their moist elasticity.

Chu Wanyi was wearing a down jacket on the outside and a high-necked acrylic material sweater on the inside, Ling Yang had to take off Chu Wanyi's clothes if he wanted to deal with Chu Wanyi's wounds. Touching the skin on Chu Wanyi's chest, Ling Yang's fingertips trembled significantly.

Ling Yang knew that now was not the time to admire Chu Wanyi's figure, so he resisted the urge to touch Chu Wanyi's peaks and mountains, tore off a piece of fabric from his clothes, dipped it in hot water, wiped off the blood marks around the wound, and then carefully took out the lead pellet fragments embedded in the wound.

In just ten minutes, Ling Yang was already sweating profusely, and the flames in the horseshoe lamp, through the smooth glass shell, emitted a vague light, and on Chu Wanyi's body, it was plated with a layer of faint gold, which was even more moving and sacred.

Ling Yang sighed and muttered: "Under such convenient conditions, I just couldn't help but take advantage of you, I really don't know what kind of blessing you have cultivated in your life, so you will meet me like Liu Shimi."

Ling Yang held his right hand with his left hand to prevent his Qilin arm from attacking and doing something unsightly to Chu Wanyi. finally regained his composure, felt two hot sticky liquids flowing out of his nostrils, and hurriedly put on Chu Wanyi's clothes and re-covered the quilt, only then did he tear the strip of cloth into two pieces and block his nostrils respectively.

The environment here is very unfamiliar, and Ling Yang didn't know what the folk customs were, so he didn't dare to fall asleep rashly, so he had to hold back his sleep, sitting on a low wooden stool in front of Chu Wanyi's window, waiting left and right, and finally looking forward to a glimmer of light in the sky, Ling Yang walked out of the bedroom, only to see that the hostess had already gotten up, was crawling in front of the stove, and laboriously lit the stove, after seeing Ling Yang, he quickly stood up, and smiled politely at Ling Yang: "How did you sleep last night?"

Ling Yang rubbed his red eyes, took out his mobile phone and said against his will: "Sleep well, can you charge here?"

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