Chapter 129: The Dying
Wang Ning let Mu Rong drag his sleeve to her residence in the backyard, and along the way Mu Rong explained some words, her face was also worried, Wang Ning was a little interested in the unmasked woman.
"This morning, people from the government came and said that they were searching for the rioters...... The servant saw her injury, I am afraid that she is not a good person! It's just that she was unconscious in the firewood room, and the maid felt that she couldn't turn a blind eye......"
The firewood room is a long distance away from the residence, Wang Ning is still a little curious about how Mu Rong moved people over, of course, he also responded to Mu Rong's worries when he spoke, so his tone was also a little solemn: "Didn't you let Da Lang help you?"
Mu Rong glanced at him and said disdainfully: "The servant still knows the severity."
Wang Ning grinned awkwardly and followed: "That's good."
"If it's really a chaotic people, young master, what should we do?" Mu Rong raised her voice and stood down at the door, puffing out her eyes and looking at him in fear.
Wang Ning thought for a while and comforted: "I've seen someone first, don't you say that she is still in a coma, and it's not in the way......"
Mu Rong pushed the door and stepped in first, muttering something in her mouth.
said that it was too late, and a figure swept out from behind the door and directly detained Mu Rong, Mu Rong suddenly exclaimed, and Wang Ning was suddenly startled.
The woman's left arm was drooping, it should have been seriously injured, her right hand was across Mu Rong's chest, her hand was bent into a claw, and Mu Rong's throat was choked.
Wang Ning stepped into the door of the house and quickly retracted her feet, bowed down and comforted: "Woman, there is something to discuss."
In another place, according to his skills, it is absolutely impossible to be in such a passive situation, but he is a little relaxed at home.
The woman Xu gathered all her strength to her right hand, at this time her head hung weakly on Mu Rong's shoulder, her eyelids were raised with difficulty, her pale face was like a play with heavy makeup, she gasped, and said, "Don't come here, or I'll kill her!"
Mu Rong coughed from time to time, her face began to turn red, Wang Ning looked at it, and said, "I won't go over, don't mess around."
Lu Hongying's eyes were fierce, perhaps sensing the sincere worry on Wang Ning's face, her mind relaxed a little, and she was at a stalemate for a moment, when Wang Ning didn't know what to do, Mu Rong let out an overwhelmed exclamation, and the weak woman lay directly on her, and the hand that held her throat hung down straight like her left arm.
Wang Ning hurriedly rushed up, helped to help, and finally got the woman to the bed, Wang Ning looked at Mu Rong with concern: "It's okay."
Mu Rong rubbed her red throat, shook her head and said, "It's okay." Her eyes fell on the woman on the bed, and she was curious, "Where did she get so much strength!" β
Wang Ning glanced at the woman's slender fingers and said lightly: "Xiao Rong'er, do you believe that there are martial arts masters in this world?" It's the kind of commentary in the teahouse! β
Mu Rong sighed, full of yearning: "Believe! Of course, I like to hear the stories of chivalry and righteousness! β
Wang Ning smiled: "I'll take you to listen to it another day, I haven't been there for a long time!"
After happily arranging the itinerary, Wang Ning put away his smile and ordered: "I'll write a prescription in a while, and you go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine." As he was talking, he seemed to feel that it couldn't be done, and said: "Forget it, there are still some things that can be used at home, and it should be okay to make up for it!"
Mu Rong was strange, she reacted in the blink of an eye, and almost exclaimed in surprise when she raised her voice, but she forcibly suppressed it again, and her big eyes rolled up: "Young master, she won't be ......"
Wang Ning smiled and said nothing, and instructed: "If you get into trouble, don't spread the word, the injury on her body is not a trivial matter at first glance, and she may have to be beheaded." Let's read books
Mu Rong shrunk her neck, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "The maid knows."
Wang Ning then walked out, went to the study, looked around, and turned out some previous wound medicine.
gave the medicine to Mu Rong, he instructed something, Mu Rong had already called hot water, found clean clothes, and then drove Wang Ning out, and then began to help the woman wipe her body and apply the medicine.
"Young master, how did you get that black pill?"
Wang Ning listened outside the door and returned: "How do I know, I directly crushed and spilled on the wound!"
"Bah, people still think you really understand!"
Wang Ning said helplessly: "If I understood, I would have gone to open a medicine shop a long time ago!"
"Oh." Mu Rong should have done what he said, and there was a muffled snort from inside, Wang Ning knew that it was a normal reaction after dressing, and he was sweating profusely at the beginning, not to mention a delicate little girl.
"Ah...... Don't move, I'll give you the medicine. β
When Wang Ning heard this, she was afraid that the woman would do something to Mu Rong again, so she immediately turned around and rushed in, "What's wrong, what's wrong......"
"Ah...... Young master, you go out quickly, you don't have any clothes on......" Mu Rong reacted quickly enough to help cover it, and Lu Hongying on the bed also struggled to pull the futon to cover it, and a cold gaze stabbed over.
Wang Ning sighed twice, glanced over there twice, and walked out.
Mu Rong followed, put on the door bolt, walked to the bedside, and explained, "Young Master, he didn't mean it......"
Lu Hongying can distinguish the good from the bad now, looking at the gentle smile of the little girl in front of her, and then looking at the hot water that has been dyed red next to her, she swallowed saliva in her dry throat, and said, "Thank you, girl......"
"Ah, you're a martial arts master?" Mu Rong looked at her movements at first glance and leaned in happily.
Lu Hongying was stunned for a moment: "It's not a master."
Mu Rong sighed, knowing that the occasion was not suitable to say this, and said: "I got you clothes, there are no new ones at home, don't dislike them."
Lu Hongying pursed her lips and laughed: "Don't dare."
Mu Rong muttered something, suddenly remembered, handed over those pills from the side, and said suspiciously: "The young master said that these medicines can cure injuries, since you are awake, apply them yourself...... I don't know how to get it, but the young master said that it was for external use...... Hey, don't take it into a pill, the young master is a weirdo! β
Lu Hongying was not as naΓ―ve as Mu Rong thought, she probably had a plan, took it, and paid attention to the wounds that had been treated on her body again, the initial severe pain was no longer felt now, a cool breath flowed around her body, and the left arm that was originally hanging down also became conscious.
Such an effect, in addition to the good prescription, naturally because of the use of a large dose, Wang Ning's identity was not there at the beginning, no matter what kind of injury medicine must take effect in the shortest possible time, otherwise the small life will be gone.
Mu Rong also knew the physical condition of the woman in front of her, and after a few words, she withdrew, and did not forget to ask what the other party's name was.
Lu Hongying smiled and said sincerely: "Call me Siniang!"