After Dr. Wang checked Nameless's injuries, his whole face was gloomy, and the corners of his tense lips were pursed into a straight line.

Seeing his face, the little monk couldn't help but panic: "Doctor! This benefactor is ...... What's going on? ”

"The situation is not optimistic, her head was injured by a sharp weapon, and the old man is not 100% sure that he can save her, and even if he picks up a life, he will ......" Doctor Wang looked at Qingyuan's frowning eyebrows, and when the words came to his mouth, he wanted to stop talking.

Seeing this, Wu Qiniang poked him with her finger angrily: "Old man, you can only speak half of what you say!" Seeing that you scare people, let me tell you. ”

The spicy woman was so anxious that she snatched his words, and directly told Qingyuan the result: "This person who hurts his head will inevitably leave some root causes, such as dementia, stupidity, and loss of soul. ”

When Qing Yuan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Wu Qiniang on the side.

"Okay, okay, this will, let's not think about it so much first, I can't guarantee that this girl will have a great life and won't be able to get rid of the root of the disease." The fat woman said as she gently pushed the little monk back, "You wait outside first, and we will bandage her wounds first, otherwise the bleeding alone will wipe people out." ”

Although Wu Qiniang is pungent and unreasonable, she is a well-known shrew of the Chucheng generation, but when it comes to human life, she will never be sloppy, and what she says is not exaggerated.

At this time, the nameless, life hangs by a thread, and the wound must be cleaned as soon as possible to stop the bleeding, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

And Qingyuan also knew that the moment was dangerous, so he hurriedly retreated, dangling in front of the hospital, and kept reciting scriptures on his lips, praying for the woman on the sickbed.

After a stick of incense, a voice finally came from inside the room: "Little monk, come in, this girl is fine." ”

Hearing the sound, Qingyuan hurriedly lifted the corner of the monk's robe and ran inward: "It's here!" "But the unfortunate fellow didn't pay attention to his feet.

But this little pain was nothing, he smirked and got up, shook the dust off his body, and ran quickly to the back room.

It was also at this time that Qingyuan saw Nameless for the first time.

The mask that had been covering her face was taken off by Wu Qiniang, revealing a beautiful face on one side, while the broken right side of her face was not seen by Qing Yuan.

There is no doubt that this face is beautiful, but Qingyuan's gaze fell on her tightly wrinkled brow, and I don't know what kind of terrible nightmare she experienced.

At this time, Wu Qiniang made fun of him: "Tsk, it seems that men in this world like to look at beauties, do you say, little monk?" ”

When Qingyuan heard this, he suddenly realized his rudeness, and hurriedly lowered his head, trying to explain.

But at this time, Dr. Wang, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth: "You can't say a few words less with your mouth, even the little master, you dare to make fun of it!" He first scolded Wu Qiniang, and then walked up to Qingyuan, "Little master, this girl's injury has stopped her bleeding, and then she only needs to replenish the decoction on time and rest more, and she will be able to wake up." ”

Hearing this, Qingyuan's heart that had been hanging all night was finally able to fall: "Doctor! Thank you for saving your life! He replied with a smile.

"Saving lives and helping the wounded is what we should do as medical practitioners, and the little master does not need to be thanked. Speaking of which, thanks to you, little master, if it is any later, this girl's life will really be gone. ”

The corners of Dr. Wang's lips rose slightly, and he saluted Qingyuan, and then turned around by himself: "The old man went to the backyard to decoct the medicine first." ”

"Doctor, let Qingyuan come!" Seeing this, the little monk planned to follow him to help him, after all, he often did this decoction work in Anguo Temple, and he was already very skilled.

But only when he turned around halfway, he was stopped by Wu Qiniang: "Little monk, stay here, I have something to say to you." ”

"Oh...... Okay......" Qingyuan nodded obediently, and walked to the fat woman with a little fear.

Looking at his small appearance, he is like a child who steals candy and eats it and is discovered by his elders.

"Oh, why are you so afraid of me, I won't eat you." Wu Qiniang was amused by his appearance and laughed out loud.

However, she quickly returned to her seriousness, walked to the wooden chair on the side and sat down, drinking tea that had been cold all night, and asked Qingyuan in a slow voice.

"Little monk, do you know this girl?"

"The little monk doesn't know." The person in front of him raised his head and blinked a pair of clear eyes, "The little monk found this female benefactor in a deep pit in the forest. ”

"Well, that's going to be hard."

Wu Qiniang sighed: "I checked this girl's body just now, and found that she has many old wounds on her body, and there is a new blood-red wound on her back, and her face is also ...... Hey......"

At this point, she suddenly stood up and put on the mask again for Nameless, not wanting to be seen by Qingyuan.

"I guess she ended up like this because of an accident, maybe she was abducted." After the action, Wu Qiniang sat back on the chair again.

"Abducted?" The little monk asked, repeating her words.

Qingyuan, who has never been down the mountain, has never been in contact with outsiders, so he doesn't know about the dark side of these people.

"yes, kidnapped."

Wu Qiniang glanced at Qingyuan, looked out the window with empty eyes, her words were a little sad in her voice, and her thoughts were pulled back to twenty years ago.

At that time, she was also about the same age as Nameless, although her life has been boring, but it can be regarded as windless and waveless.

But one autumn, when she came home alone from harvesting the wheat grain, she was suddenly covered by a hemp bag, and she was knocked unconscious just as she wanted to shout.

When I woke up again, I stayed in the kiln.

Wu Qiniang, who had a strong personality, refused to obey, so she was beaten by the brutes a lot, either with a whip or a broom, but even if they beat her like this, she would not give in like other girls.

She Wu Qiniang has never accepted her fate!

And after that, God looked at her pitifully, and one day, he gave her a chance to escape.

It was late at night, and Wu Qiniang ran out while the big men who were guarding her were drunk, so she was able to regain her freedom.

When Wu Qiniang ran to Chucheng, she met the kind-hearted doctor Wang, and with his help, she escaped the tracking of the Han people.

After that, the two fell in love with each other, set a lifelong relationship, and became husband and wife, so that they could live such a plain but beautiful life today.

It's just that when she returned to her hometown again, all she heard was bad news.

I heard from the villagers that after she disappeared, her mother went crazy, and one day she accidentally fell into the well, and the person was gone; And her father, in order to find her, borrowed usury, and in the end, he couldn't pay back the money, and was beaten to death by the creditor.

Every time she thinks of this, Wu Qiniang will hate her teeth so much, she hates those beasts so much, if it weren't for them, her father and mother would not die.

And the girl in front of her may have the same fate as her, she was abducted, and she ended up like this in order to escape. But these were her own conjectures.

"Female benefactor? Female benefactor? Are you alright? ”

In the end, it was Qingyuan's call that pulled her out of the past: "It's okay, it's okay." She overshadowed the emotions in her heart with a smile and turned the topic to the other side, "I still want to find her family, but now it seems that I can only wait for her to wake up, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that it's a question of whether she can remember the past when she wakes up, and if she can't remember it, hey, it's really hard to do." Wu Qiniang stood up, shook her head, and walked out the door.

At this time, there were only two people left in the house, Qingyuan and Nameless.