388 The bride who was repented of her marriage 35

The mist on the long eyelashes had long since condensed into ice, and the skin exposed to the air was almost numb.

The snow was blown into the corner of her eyes by the wind, Lan Shuying blinked subconsciously, and the little snowflakes quickly turned into a piece of coolness and melted there.

She lowered her body a little, just a little lower than a nearby rock, and the wind brushed the back of her head, just enough to bypass the little corner in the shadows and let her rest in peace.

More than 30 steps up to the top of the mountain.

Lan Shuying's plan was to recover his strength here first, and then meet the snow field in the best condition.

She pulled her left hand out of the thick wool glove, took out the dry biscuit cut into small pieces in advance from her bosom, and put it in her mouth for a moment, as if she were eating a popsicle, but it didn't taste good, just cold.

Slowly melting, chewing, and entering her throat was a rough texture that made her almost suspect that she was eating sand.

After finishing the lunch, she wiped it casually beside her, grabbed a handful of snow underneath and stuffed it into her mouth.

As soon as the fire technique was operational, it melted into warm water to replenish the tired body with water - in the past few days, she and Ah Shui had solved the water source problem in this way, and on this almost vertical cliff, no one could carry dozens of pounds of heavy objects.

The last bit of bread has been eaten.

It was exactly what she had planned.

As for what to eat after going to the snowfield, don't worry, her martial arts are not bad now, just hunt a few beasts unique to the snowfield.

After resting enough, Lan Shuying's spirits were slightly lifted and she continued to climb upward.

Just three meters from the top of the snowy mountain, she stopped.

The sound of a small fight was faintly caught in the ears.

Who will it be?

Mongols coming on an adventure? Savages, or ...... Snowy alien?

At this moment, she really missed the toffee.

If Milk Candy was here, she could directly turn on the remote monitoring to observe what was going on above, but now, she could either continue to cower here, or be bold and climb up to see it herself.

She chose the second option.

Opportunities often come with risks, but the current situation is that she is not good at retreating, the place of the fight is very close to her, whether she takes this risk or not, she is in danger of being exposed, and now she may be able to take more advantage if she goes up.

Lan Shuying carefully rubbed it up, hiding her body behind the stone, her two eyes taking a cursory look through the crack in the stone, and then opened the ghost pupil to look at the place where the sound of fighting was coming from.

At first glance, she thought that all four of them were of the Snow Plains alien race.

Because Ge Shuyu told her about the costumes of different races, they often only use one or two animal skins to cover their bodies.

There were three adults and one child, divided into two camps.

On one side, it should be a family of three, the man glanced at his wife, rushed out again, and mingled with another interracial man opposite.

Both men were shirtless, with snow-colored animal skin skirts underneath. The woman wore an extra skin around her upper body, while the child wrapped her collarbone to her knees with a single piece of hide, with a long belt of the same color in the middle.

Lan Shuying noticed that the child's state didn't seem to be right, his spirit was very weak, his breath was dying, and there were many scars on his body, as if he had just been punished by something!

The woman was holding the child horizontally, and while the two men were fighting, she actually gritted her teeth and rushed straight towards Lan Shuying!

Is this going to run away?

Lan Shuying: "......"

She didn't look for trouble, and trouble took the initiative to find her.

The tall woman ran halfway through and suddenly spotted her.

The eyes were facing each other, and there was only silence.

The woman pulled out a long knife from behind her, and her two shiny black eyes were full of vigilance and war.

Lan Shuying quietly sandwiched the poison powder and needle between her left fingers, and her right hand naturally hung down at her side, but she could draw the handle of the blade whip at any time.

She stepped out from behind the stones.

She had already observed the woman's body data just now, and on the whole, if the woman's husband over there didn't join in, only the two of them, they could fight.

But she does not intend to solve the problem at hand by force.

"You're Mongolian, aren't you?" Lan Shuying had already rested for a while, her breathing was very steady at this time, and her tone was also very calm, as if she was just walking out of her door and saying hello to a neighbor passing by Have you eaten.

"I'm a doctor, I've just passed through the area ruled by your people, and I've treated a lot of patients, if you don't believe me, you can ask all the way, many people know me." Lan Shuying's face did not change, and her heart did not beat and made up nonsense.

Seeing that the woman was slightly loosened, she struck while the iron was hot and proposed, "I see that your child is sick, and if you need my help, I can help him check his pulse." ”

The woman's eyes lit up, but she was still a little skeptical.

Lan Shuying looked at her quietly, very calmly.

The physical characteristics of this woman are obvious, the skeleton is wide, the forehead and cheekbones are high, the facial features are thick, and although the hair is coiled, you can still see the natural curvature.

This makes people know her origin at a glance, this is a serious Mongolian woman, but she dresses up according to the habits of different races, so that Lan Shuying just now mistakenly thinks that she is also of another race.

The child held by the woman was about three years old, the color of the hair was brownish, and the facial features were very similar to the woman.

Lan Shuying guessed that this was a combination of Mongolian and foreign bloodlines.

Ge Shuyu said that the Xueyuan alien race claimed to be the descendants of the gods, and they looked down on any other race, and the existence of this child showed that his father chose to breed offspring with the Mongolian woman in front of him, which was obviously a heresy that violated the precepts of the alien race.

The child's father was a standard alien, with long tan hair tied up with a plant rhizome and falling behind him, and sometimes he would use his braid as a whip to fight with his fellow people opposite, but more often with his fists and feet.

As the two men fought, the temperature around them gradually climbed, and the snow gradually revealed the grayish-white color that originally belonged to stone.

"Save my child!"

The Mongolian woman finally made up her mind, bent her knees in front of Lan Shuying, held the child in her arms and handed it to her.

Lan Shuying could feel her caution and vigilance, nodded, didn't touch it much, just pulled the child's delicate wrist over and stretched out her fingers to put it on it.

The body structure of the aliens is not much different from that of the Central Plains, this is the conclusion she drew from Ah Shui, but as Ge Shuyu relayed the words of the elder of the big clan, there is a "fire" in their bodies.

In their chest, there is indeed a special area, Lan Shuying has observed it with ghost pupils, and there is a red ball in Ah Shui's chest, about the size of a baby's fist.

And the father of this child, and the alien man who fought against him, their red balls were significantly larger.

Maybe that's why Ah Shui was expelled?

Lan Shuying subconsciously thought of herself.

There is not even this kind of ball in Shi Wei's body, but the temperature of that piece is higher, and the color is not the same as other places, in addition, in terms of pupils and hair color, Shi Wei is obviously more similar to the Central Plains.

Could it be that she is a descendant of aliens and Central Plains people......

Shi Wei has been firmly imprisoned since he had trouble with her for Ye Xinghe's matter last time, and he hasn't been able to speak for a long time.

Lan Shuying checked the child's pulse and removed the restrictions on her.

Shi Wei regained his freedom, and immediately spoke, sneering bitterly: "Why, he didn't think of me until he couldn't be cured?" Since you don't have the ability to govern, what are you boasting about? I also saved countless people along the way, I really laughed to death, if you have saved a patient along the way......"

Lan Shuying interrupted her lightly: "You are a healer, this child has no grudge against you, only you can save him in the barren mountains and snow, if you are sure not to make a move, then I will leave now, I just hope you don't regret it." ”

"I ...... What do I have to regret? ”

"Your background."

Shi Wei was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll cure!" ”

When he first entered the snow field, he met this family of three and the people who were chasing them, as Lan Shuying said, this child was born weak and seriously injured, and he couldn't last long.

Lan Shuying can take action, but she is not good at treatment, so she is afraid that there will be some complications halfway, and if there is a slight deviation at that time, it may miss the child's life.

The most appropriate way to deal with this kind of seriously ill patient is to hand it over to Shi Wei for treatment, after all, she is the real heir of the Medicine Emperor.

"Give me the body." Decline said.

Lan Shuying didn't say a word, silently handing over the control of her body, so that Shi Wei could move freely.

Of course, this time there were restrictions on her freedom, and her soul did not return to the sea of knowledge, but was entangled in wisps outside the declining soul body.

As soon as she shows signs of a backbite, she will immediately lock the person back in and take over the body again.

"How?" Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the Mongolian woman couldn't help but ask nervously.

"Huh?" Shi Wei was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had climbed up from that ghost place, and immediately showed excited joy, and suddenly realized the abnormal heat coming from his fingertips.

She didn't have Lan Shuying's ghost pupils, and she couldn't find out the child's symptoms, so she used the traditional look, smell, and inquire to carefully observe the patient.

Lan Shuying directly told Shi Wei of her discovery and urged her to rescue her as soon as possible.

Shi Wei listened carefully, and quickly came up with a treatment plan, and while taking the golden needle, he comforted the Mongolian woman: "Eldest sister, don't worry, this child is saved, let's find a place where we can shelter from the wind, and I will give him the needle immediately." ”

"Good!"

Without saying a word, the Mongolian woman picked up the child and ran behind a boulder.

She wasn't worried about her husband, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that his fighting ability was indeed stronger than those who pursued them.

The needle application here is not over yet, and the fighting over there has stopped.

The woman's husband punched his opponent in the center of the chest, and the other coughed up a mouthful of blood, pointed at him and cursed something, and then fell to the ground.

The heat faded away.

Lan Shuying "looked" clearly, that punch happened to shatter the red ball in the alien body, which should be an important organ of the alien race, and it might even be more important than the heart and brain.

The man's piercing eyes looked this way, striding on the melting snow.

The Mongolian woman pointed to Shi Wei and spoke to her husband in a language they did not understand.

The man seemed to understand that this was the doctor who could save his son, and his cold expression softened.

He squatted in the outer gap of the stone, the heat spreading softly, withstanding the cold wind and snow from outside, providing them with a safe and warm haven and emergency room.

Shi Wei glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to administer needles to the child.

Lan Shuying watched this first aid from the first perspective.

As the so-called art industry has a specialization, the techniques of the decline and the gist of the continuation of the pulse have been taught in the "Compassion Pharmacopoeia", but the decline is carried out, because of the combination of her understanding and years of experience, Lan Shuying has quietly stolen a lot.

If Shi Wei knew about this, he would probably be angry again.

After administering the needle, Shi Wei used the wound medicine he brought with him to treat the burns.

Fortunately, this is a snowy field, and the temperature is extremely low, and if they had walked elsewhere for so long, the infection of the wound alone would have been enough to kill the child.

The alien man turned his head and said something hurriedly, and the Mongolian woman translated: "There are pursuers coming, we have to leave as soon as possible." ”

She caressed the child's little face uneasily, and avoided the wound very distressed: "Doctor, my child ......"

Shi Wei hesitated slightly, took out a gold-painted white porcelain bottle, took a deep breath before pouring out the pill painfully, and divided half of it and fed it into the child's mouth.

Her movements and eyes all illustrate the preciousness of this medicine.

Mongolian women have become more and more trusting and grateful to her.

Shi Wei replied: "The child is fine for the time being, and he can't be allowed to move on his own for at least three months, it's best to find a place to recuperate, the climate can't be too hot, and the wound must be changed every day." I can take the time to write you a prescription, and you can go down the mountain and grab the medicine yourself, which will help him better. ”

"Good, good! Thank you, Dr. ......."

The Mongolian woman was grateful, and was suddenly pulled up by her husband.

From the gap he vacated, he could see in the distance, more than a dozen long dragons rolling up on the snow!

It was a dozen or so men of different races running wildly on the snow, rolling up the snow, and the snow they had stepped on melted into a deep earthy color.

Lan Shuying glanced at it a few times, any of them had physical data similar to a woman's husband, he was one to two or three, it might not be a problem, but more than a dozen of them rushed up, and they were definitely not opponents.

The corpse of the alien man from before was still lying not far away, and the matter was not clear.

Not only did the family need to escape, but she also had to follow, because of the language barrier, she couldn't explain her origin and identity to the other race if she stayed here.

Lan Shuying immediately made a decision, directly locked Shiwei back, she handed the child back into the woman's arms, and took the lead in the direction where she came.

"Come with me, there is a road that has been opened up here, and it is better to walk."

A family of three followed her down.

Compared to the cliffs in other places, this road has holes she has dug out, and the ice and snow have been cleared, so it is indeed easier to pass.

The man tied the child to the woman's back and let a few of them go first, and he broke off.

The first human head appeared at the top of the snow peak.

This was followed by the second, the third......

The dozen or so aliens looked at a few of them, bowed their heads and discussed, and after a while, seeing those figures getting farther and farther away, the aliens were obviously a little anxious.

One of them said something loudly, and then took the lead and began to climb down, using all fours together, and nimbly chased after Lan Shuying and them!

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