Chapter Seventy-Eight
Chapter 79
After a while, the mother and son saw the village where Xiaobao was fostered from a distance.
Xiaobao couldn't help but shrink a little, and only pointed to the road: "Follow that road, and you will be in the back mountain." ”
I didn't even enter the village, and walked directly along the main road to the mountain.
After walking for another quarter of an hour, he finally came to the mountain.
Yao Qingli tied the little donkey cart to the foot of the mountain and entered the mountain with Xiaobao.
Yao Qingli observed as she walked, this mountain is extremely rich in materials, and there are many herbs. Although there are signs of being taken, there are many precious things that no one cares about. It seems that the medicinal value of these herbs has not yet been discovered in this era.
Yao Qingli looked excited, teaching Xiaobao to distinguish herbs while collecting.
Her space also has the function of keeping fresh, so it is freshly picked and put in it to preserve it forever.
The more the mother and son pick, the larger the range.
"Mother, mother......" At this time, Xiaobao, who was not far away, suddenly ran back, holding a bunch of herbs in his hand, and what shocked Yao Qingli was that there was blood on his little face.
"How did it hurt?" Yao Qingli was startled, and wiped his pink little face with his hand, but did not find the wound, "What's the matter?" ”
"There's a guy over there." Xiaobao pointed to the place where he had come from.
Yao Qingli was stunned, put the herbs in his hand into the space, walked through the knee-length grass, walked behind a few thorn trees, and then saw a young man lying in the grass.
It had rained in the past few days, and the muddy water under the grass had soaked his dark brocade robe dirty, and his handsome and uncast face was pale from blood loss, and his sword eyebrows were tight, and his face was like a knife. Even if he is in a coma, he can feel the domineering spirit from him.
This man...... It's not easy!
Yao Qingli couldn't help but feel a sigh in her heart.
"He's bleeding here." Po pointed to his chest.
Yao Qingli saw a long knife wound on his chest, which was still bleeding. If this injury is not treated in time, it will bleed to death in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Mother......" Xiaobao raised his head and looked at Yao Qingli with a blank eye.
"Count yourself lucky, your life should not be destroyed." Yao Qingli snorted lightly, bent down, grabbed the long cloak behind the man, and dragged forward.
There happened to be a cave not far away, Yao Qingli dragged him in, and then began to pick up his clothes.
"Mother wants to heal him?" Xiaobao said excitedly.
"Yes." Yao Qingli looked at Xiaobao with a smile, "Give Xiaobao the first lesson today, and that is to deal with wounds." ”
"Uh-huh." Xiaobao's eyes lit up.
So, Yao Qingli started from debridement, while dressing the man, while teaching Xiaobao.
This man could never have imagined that he would one day become a teaching material!
After the bandaging was completed, Yao Qingli asked, "How much does Xiaobao remember?" ”
"Memorize it all." Xiaobao said, and recited the milk of the Gang Yao Qingli Sect milkily.
Yao Qingli smiled when she heard this, but she knew that for medical students, memory is very important! Because on the road to studying medicine, there are piles of medical books waiting in front of you.
My memory is already amazing, and I can memorize it two or three times.
Where did she think that her son would never forget it!
Sure enough, it's because she has excellent genes!
The pride of being a mother, Yao Qingli experienced it for the first time!
"My little treasure, why are you so smart!" Yao Qingli held his little face, so he "chirped" and kissed it.