In the space, Xiao Ming looked at the helplessness on the face of the man lying on the ground, the situation was dangerous, and she had to bring the person back to the space.

Well, now it's okay, if you don't save it, you can be saved.

Xiao Ming first poured a mouthful of space water into the unconscious man, but the effect was not great, he didn't open his mouth at all, and he flowed out more than he drank it, so he had to cut a piece of century-old ginseng and put it in his mouth.

Then he quickly prepared a set of instruments and medicines for trauma surgery, he was really seriously injured, his arm was almost cut off, and his upper body was cut four or five times, the knife was cut to the bone, and there was a big hole in the stomach, and the intestines flowed out.

Due to too much bleeding, Xiao Ming added another blood transfusion belt to him.

Space time passed slowly, and it took almost five hours to complete the operation. All the work was done by Xiao Ming alone, and she was tired and sweaty.

Wiping his sweat, he thought to himself, "It seems that I will have to train an assistant in the future, I am really tired." ”

The patient is in a coma under the effect of anesthetic and will not wake up for a while.

Xiao Ming walked out of the space with confidence, the space was five hours, and it was less than a quarter of an hour outside, and the blood on the ground had not dried up, so she had to sigh at the magic of the space.

Thinking about how to deal with this person in the end, he definitely can't take it home.

If he is still here, and he is found by the enemy, it is still a dead end, won't he save himself in vain?

What should we do to save people and send the Buddha to the west?

While thinking, Xiao Ming saw the inn not far away without any opinion, and had an idea.

Ping'an Inn is the only inn in the town, because there are not many people in Ping'an Town, and most of them are locals, and the business is very light.

The man was sitting on a stool napping bored, and it was just after noon, and there was no one in the restaurant or the restaurant.

"Man, stay in the hotel."

A voice made him jump up directly from the stool, and when he saw that it was only a teenager, he squinted and asked listlessly, "Is the guest officer having dinner or accommodation?" ”

"Open me an upper room, the quieter the better." The little boy is none other than Xiao Ming who is wearing Xiao Han's clothes. Wearing men's clothes, his eyes are flexible, radiant, and full of momentum. Xiao Han is here.

"Haole, guest officer, please come with the little one." When the guy heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and led Xiao Ming up to the second floor, stepping on several roads all the way to a room on the edge and stopped.

"Guest officer, it's the best room in our small shop, what do you think?" The guy led Xiao Ming into the house, smiling kindly, smiling more standard than the flight attendant in his previous life.

"Well, that's good." Xiao Ming looked around, the room was not big, but it was clean and tidy.

"That's it, rent it for half a month. You just leave your food at the door every day. Xiao Ming commanded. Throwing five taels of silver to the guy, he solemnly ordered: "You must have good wine and good food, and every meal cannot be the same, and no one is allowed to come in, remember"

"That's enough."

"Enough, enough, don't worry, promise not to let anyone in." The guy is happy to see Yinxin, today is to meet the big customer. The inn is only 20 wen a day on weekdays, and it is only 100 wen for three meals a day.

"Okay, you go out, I'm going to rest," Xiao Ming commanded.

After the guy went out, Xiao Ming closed the door and moved the man out of the space and put him on the bed, because of the anesthetic, he would not wake up until night.

After thinking about it, he put a few apples in a place where he could easily reach the bedside, so that he could easily access them and not starve to death.

"Whether you can live or not depends on your creation, don't let me work hard in vain." Xiao Ming patted his face. After cleaning up, the boy has a delicate and immature face, and he is also a little fresh meat in his previous life, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it is a pity that he died at the age of flowers.

Quietly out of the inn, Xiao Ming rushed to the meeting point, passing by the steamed bun shop and buying a lot of steamed buns, since the death of the eldest brother, they have not eaten meat buns until now.

There were a few people in the town who were looking impatiently, and they were a little impatient.

"Brother Han, where did your sister go, why hasn't she come back yet, it's noon, and they're all rushing home for dinner." The Great King said urgently. It's past noon, and the big guy is already hungry.

"I don't know." Xiao Han was so anxious that he was very worried, why didn't his sister come back yet, he was afraid that something would happen to her.

"Don't worry, wait, something might happen." Wang comforted the anxious crowd.

"There's chaos in the town today, but don't let anything happen." Huaihua's sister-in-law Li said.

"No, I'll go find my sister." Xiao Han thought about what happened to Jiang Sihai today, and he was really scared, so he threw down his things and ran around the town.

Da Wang's family hurriedly pulled him and hurriedly said, "Don't go, isn't that your sister?" It's back, it's back. From afar, I watched Xiao Ming come quickly.

"Sister."

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Xiao Ming walked out of breath and quickly apologized to everyone.

"I didn't wait long, I was afraid that something would happen to you, there was chaos in the town today, and there were officers and soldiers everywhere." The Great King smiled kindly, completely without the impatience just now.

"No, I'm just going the wrong way and delaying everyone's time, I'm really sorry." Xiao Ming made an apology to everyone.

"Xiao girl doesn't have to be so polite." Li Shidao is becoming more and more satisfied with Xiao Ming, beautiful and polite, and can make money with medical skills. I can't help but think of my fifteen-year-old second son, who has learned a craft in the city and has not yet said that he is a daughter-in-law, if Xiao Ming is his daughter-in-law? Thinking of this, Xiao Ming's gaze changed.

"Everyone is here, let's get in the car and go back!" Wang's Road.