Floating opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Mei'er, but finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"Sister, give Zhuo Gongzi some ointment." The more Mei'er looked at it, the more distressed she became, pursing her mouth, her big eyes full of tears.

"Mei'er, some of his wounds have suppurated, and the rotten flesh needs to be removed before the medicine can be applied, otherwise it will be in vain." After I finished speaking, I handed the kettle to Mei'er and asked her to feed Zhuo Xingchen to drink.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and fed Zhuo Xingchen water.

Zhuo Xingchen instinctively swallowed twice, but never opened his eyes.

"Gollum, Gollum!"

Outside, the carriage was spinning so fast that we all sat still, without words.

I'm worried that the group of monsters won't let us go easily and catch up with us, Mei'er is worried about Zhuo Xingchen's life, floating is watching Mei'er holding other men, and I'm heartbroken, and Hongtu is because the dry food has been eaten up again.

Everyone had their own agendas, so the silence in the carriage was terrible.

After two hours, the speed of the carriage outside slowed down a little.

I gently lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw that we had left the woods and were now entering a path.

Mingbeilin continued to drive until the sky was dark, and we arrived at the nearest "Pu County", and then entered the county seat.

This Pu County is not big, and there are not many people coming and going on the street, and when they saw the carriage entering the county, they raised their heads and looked at our carriage.

He found an inn at random, stopped the carriage, and took us off.

Fuyou helped Zhuo Xingchen get off the carriage on his back, and Mei'er raised her hand to protect Zhuo Xingchen's back, for fear that Fuyou would fall on him.

"Four upper rooms!" As soon as he entered the inn, he asked for four of the best rooms.

"No, three." Mei'er looked at Beilin and spoke.

She wants to be in the same room with Zhuo Xingchen.

"Okay, a few guest officers, come with me." The innkeeper hurriedly led us upstairs.

"Man, in a moment, get ready to come early." I looked at the guy and gave him a special advice.

"Okay, don't worry, girl, the breakfast in our inn is enough." After he finished speaking, he led us to the third floor.

It was quiet and we were accommodated in the 123 rooms at the corner of the stairs.

"Man, where is the pharmacy in this county?" I want to treat Zhuo Xingchen's wound first.

"The pharmacy, it's not far from here, go out of the inn, turn left and you can see the pharmacy." The man said, push it open for us, the door.

"Thank you." I looked at Zhuo Xingchen and motioned to float and put Zhuo Xingchen on the bed.

"Several, if you need anything, go downstairs and say hello." When the man had finished speaking, he leaned over and went to prepare food for us.

I walked to the edge of the bed, ready to take off Zhuo Xingchen's wedding robe, to see how many injuries he had on his body and how it was.

"Sister, I'll come." Mei'er saw that I was reaching out to undress Zhuo Xingchen, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand and came by herself.

She unfastened Zhuo Xingchen's belt, and her movements were extremely gentle.

When Zhuo Xingchen's upper clothes were removed, we all frowned slightly, looking at Zhuo Xingchen with a solemn face.

There was no good piece of meat on his body, all of which were scars left after being whipped.

Those wounds are deep, suppurated, and bulge out pustules like "blisters", which need to be broken before being medicated.

"I'll go buy him some hemp incense and a plaster to stop the bleeding." Before, those plasters were used by Tao Xingwang.

"I'll go with you." After Beilin finished speaking, he looked at the floater: "Float, you should watch it here, don't leave half a step." ”

"Well, I'm here, Kunshen, you just have to rest assured." Floating's expression was a little trance-like, and his eyes were fixed on Mei'er.

The more nervous Mei'er was about Nazhuo Xingchen, the more hurt she felt, right?

Stygian and I went out of the inn, and as the man said, as soon as we got out of the inn door, we saw the pharmacy.

The plasters in this pharmacy were quite complete, but when I saw the haggard appearance of the shopkeeper, I was a little suspicious of the efficacy of these medicines.

The shopkeeper's eyes were deep, his face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

"Shopkeeper, I want some herbs to replenish qi and blood, as well as hemostatic ointment, hemp fragrance." I opened my mouth to him.

His chaotic eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he was listening to me.

"Xianggong, you go in and rest."

The shopkeeper was chaotic and did not react, but an aunt came out of the back room behind him, and this aunt stretched out her hand to help the shopkeeper go to the back room to rest, and she prepared things for us.

"Has your father-in-law slept for a long time recently, but the more he sleeps, the more tired he becomes?" Seeing that aunt, Beilin was taking herbs, and asked very "casually".

The aunt's hand trembled suddenly, and then she turned her head and looked at Ming Beilin.

"You know how to heal? Is it a miracle doctor? Her hand trembled, and the herbs in her hand fell to the ground.

"No, I'm just curious, and I asked casually, are there many people in this county who have this symptom?" Beilin asked her expressionlessly.

As soon as this aunt heard Ming Beilin say, we don't know medical skills, let alone miracle doctors, and the expression on her face instantly became lonely.

I saw her let out a long sigh and muttered: "Yes, this disease seems to have no cure, and many people have died in the neighboring town." ”

"When did you guys start here?" Beilin was quite interested in this matter.

"More than half a month ago." The aunt thought for a while, and said with great certainty: "My father-in-law knows a lot about calligraphy and painting, and the county lord invited him to the yamen to enjoy the paintings, and after he came back, he became like this." ”

"County government?" Beilin lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Alright, fifteen taels." My aunt gave me all the medicine and told me that I should boil this herb three times a day and fry it in three bowls of water.

"Okay." I took the medicine bag and walked with Ming Beilin to the outside of the pharmacy.

When I got out of the pharmacy, I vaguely saw my aunt crying.

"Divine Monarch, is it the Nightmare Demon who is doing it?" I held the medicine bag and looked at the North Forest.

Ming Beilin nodded, but along the way, there were gradually more people coming and going, and it was not easy to talk about it.

When we returned to the inn, we removed Zhuo Xingchen's pus, put "water", cleaned the wound, and put all the medicine on it.

The injury on his leg was handled by the Stygian North Lin.

Mei'er and I went downstairs to the inn to boil medicine for him, and when we boiled the medicine, we found that the shopkeeper in the inn actually leaned against the counter and fell asleep.

And, while sleeping, he also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, this smile was inexplicably a little obscene.

However, we had nothing to do with him, so we didn't take the matter to heart, and went upstairs with the boiled pottion.