Feng Qingfang walked not far in front alone, and found that her physical strength was gradually exhausted, after all, she fell asleep for a day and a night, during which Jiang Mingche only fed her some water, and never ate, and now she is so hungry that her chest is close to her back, where is the strength to hurry?

When she was worried, she suddenly heard a soft voice with a smile behind her: "Frivolous, don't be angry, let's go back to the carriage and eat something, don't be hungry, okay?" What do you have to say when you're full? ”

"I don't want to eat you!" Feng Qingfang was extremely annoyed, he only hated that he didn't know martial arts, and he couldn't beat him, otherwise he would have to fight him to the death today, "Get out!" I don't want to see you again! ”

The word "roll", even if Feng Qingfang was angry in the past, she had never scolded anyone, let alone Jiang Mingche, but at this moment, she really couldn't help it.

Jiang Mingche was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "I'm not a ball, how can I roll?" Frivolous, are you embarrassing me? ”

"You ......" Feng Qingfang once again refreshed his understanding of this person, and he didn't expect him to be so cheeky.

If you can't scold and leave, and you can't beat it, what else can you do except hide?

So, Feng Qingfang had no choice but to continue to walk forward, but because he was too anxious and his physical strength was not good, he accidentally slipped under his feet and fell straight to the ground.

Thankfully, before making intimate contact with the earth, an arm grabbed her firmly around her shoulders and scooped her up again.

"Look at you, you're so weak and still running, come back with me."

"I said I wouldn't go with you, you can't understand people, do you?" Feng Qing roared wildly, pushed him away with all the strength of his body, and stumbled on.

Jiang Mingche finally got angry, strode forward and grabbed her wrist, trying to forcibly pick her up, but Feng Qing struggled so hard that he didn't succeed for a while.

At this time, the two of them were standing on the slope, there were a lot of small stones under their feet, and it was easy to slip on their feet, Jiang Mingche was worried that Feng Qingyan would fall, so he wanted to pull her to a safer place, but Feng Qingyan was angry, and he didn't want to let him touch it at all, and he resisted more and more.

"Don't touch me, you go, you walk away for me...... Ah......h

With an exclamation, Feng's frantic hand broke away from Jiang Mingche, leaned back, and fell directly towards the slope, Jiang Mingche subconsciously reached out to fish, but because his arm was not long enough, he only touched a corner of his clothes and failed to hold the person.

The lilac figure rolled down from the height.

"Frivolous!" Jiang Mingche was shocked, completely stunned in place, and waited for Feng's frantic body to stabilize on the flat ground under the slope before he reacted late and hurriedly ran down.

"Frivolous, how are you? Frivolous ......"

Feng Qingfang didn't react, and in the dry mud floor, a bright red flowed out, stinging people's eyes under the scorching sun.

"Frivolous!" Jiang Mingche carefully picked Feng up lightly, only to see that she had been hit by a stone on the ground, the left corner of her forehead was bleeding, and half of her face was dyed red, and she was so frightened that most of her soul was gone.

He quickly tore off a corner of his robe, wrapped her forehead, and then rushed back to the carriage with the person in his arms, turned out the medicine box, and put medicine to stop the bleeding.

After sprinkling the best trauma medicine, the bleeding did gradually stop, but after so much blood, it proved that the wound on Feng Qingfang's forehead was very deep, and it was not enough to treat it so roughly, and he had to find a doctor for treatment as soon as possible.

"Frivolous, you must hold on, I'll take you to the doctor."

Jiang Mingche had no choice but to immediately urge the carriage and rush to the nearest town as fast as possible.

When I arrived in Qingzao Town, the sunset had already set westward, and after entering the city, Jiang Mingche kept looking for a medical center in the city, the town was remote, the place was small, and it was relatively deserted, and there were only a few medical centers.

Jiang Mingche was worried that Feng Qingyan's condition would deteriorate, and he didn't have time to find another house, so he picked up the curtain, hugged Feng Qingyan down, and went directly to hit the door.

"Open the door, open the door! There are patients here who are in urgent need of treatment, open the door! ”

Someone came to open the door in the middle of the night, and it was still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old medicine boy, he lazily looked at the person twice, frowned, and said: "This son, you are late, we have closed, the master has rested, no more medical treatment today, you better go elsewhere." ”

Jiang Mingche didn't care about this, and without waiting for the little medicine boy to catch up, he kicked the door open and quickly broke in.

"Saving people to fight fires, human lives are a matter of heaven, how can he not see a doctor if he doesn't want to? Where is the Big Lady? ”

"In the back garden." The medicine boy replied subconsciously.

Jiang Mingche hugged Feng Qingmad and immediately turned to the back hall and went to the backyard, but the medicine boy couldn't stop him, "Childe, you can't trespass, Childe!" ”

When I arrived at the back garden, I saw a man who was nearly half a hundred years old sitting at the stone table under the pavilion drinking tea.

"Doctor, this girl has broken her head, come and take a look!" Jiang Mingche was not polite at all, swept the tea set off the table, and directly put Feng Qing on the table, and said with an anxious expression.

The doctor didn't move, glanced at his broken teacup and teapot, and said in a cold voice: "The old man's rule, if you don't see a doctor after closing the door, you can go elsewhere." ”

He was originally sitting calmly on the side, but as soon as the words fell, a snow-bright sword hung around his neck, and a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Either save people or die!" ”

"You ......" the doctor's face changed, and he sighed helplessly, "It doesn't have to be like this, I just think it's enough." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the medicine boy to go and get the medicine box.

The doctor first checked Feng Qing's pulse, then carefully examined the wound, and finally re-applied the medicine and bandaged, and only after a series of actions were completed, did he frown and said: "The wound on this girl's forehead is very deep, bleeding too much, and the situation is not optimistic." ”

"Is there any danger to life?" Jiang Mingche asked eagerly.

"Yes." The doctor replied very honestly, "If she can wake up in the next twelve hours, then she will be able to save her life, if she can't, she will not necessarily die, and she may become a living dead." ”

"What did you say?"

Jiang Mingche's body shook suddenly, and thousands of emotions came one after another, the strongest of which was guilt, if he knew this, he wouldn't force her, he had harmed her like this.

"No matter what, you must cure her, otherwise, I want you and your hospital to bury her!" Do you hear that? ”

"This ......" The doctor was so frightened by his fierce appearance that his face turned white, how could there be such an unreasonable person? Childe, this girl hurt her head, the most complicated place, the old man's medical skills are shallow, and he really can't pack a ticket, you might as well go to Langzhong, who is more skilled than me, to treat her, why bother me? ”

"I don't care about this, you listen to me, immediately prepare a secluded room, tell the medicine boy to boil medicine, and then go and find all the doctors in the town, let them see the girl, go quickly!"

The doctor felt that he was probably unlucky today, and he actually met such a plague god to come to the door, even though he was unwilling in his heart, he still had to do what he was told, so he obediently ordered the medicine boy to do things.

After vacating a wing room in the backyard, Jiang Mingche went in with Feng Qingfang, carefully put her on the bed, covered the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to guard.

"Childe, you don't have any orders, do you?" The doctor asked in a whisper.

"No, let's go."

"Well, yes." When he was about to go out, the doctor heard another vicious warning: "It's better to do what I tell you to do honestly, don't play any tricks, and don't try to report to the official, otherwise, I will burn down your hospital, and your family don't want to live, remember?" ”

The doctor's eyebrows trembled, and he hurriedly admitted: "Yes, I will definitely act according to your wishes." ”

Jiang Mingche nodded with satisfaction and let him go.

Two hours later, the medicine boy decocted the medicine and sent it over, Jiang Mingche carefully fed it to Feng Qingfang to drink, although she still didn't wake up, but fortunately, her face was finally a little bloody, and Jiang Mingche was also a little relieved.

When night fell, Lang Zhong in the town was invited to rush over, and they checked Feng Qing's pulse one by one, and the results were almost the same as the doctors in the medical hall, saying that the situation was not good, and Jiang Mingche should be mentally prepared.

"Quacks, quacks!"

Jiang Mingche was furious and angry, scolding in his mouth, and almost killed these people with swords, but fortunately, everyone escaped in time, so they survived.

The doctor and several medicine boys in the medical hall all stayed away, not daring to come any closer, until a shout came from the wing: "Someone! ”

The doctor walked into the room and said tremblingly, "I don't know what the son commands?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Mingche has gradually accepted the reality and regained his composure, but Jun's face has added a little sadness, and his speech is also slightly sad, his voice is hoarse, and there seem to be tears in the corners of his eyes, shining under the candlelight.

"I'm tired of asking someone to bring a basin of clean water, and in addition, make a pot of tea and bring it."

"Okay." The doctor looked at him secretly and turned away.

After everyone left, there was silence in the room, Jiang Mingche lightly held Feng Qing's hand, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably, and murmured: "Crazy, I'm sorry, I hurt you, you must wake up, you can't just fall asleep, I promise you, as long as you can wake up, I will let go, I will send you back to Mu Liancheng, and from now on I will not pester you again, okay?" Did you hear that? Frivolous ......"

He regretted it now, his intestines were blue, he wanted to stay with Feng Qing, but he didn't want to see her hurt in the slightest, but if the two conflicted, he would rather give up this infatuation, it had always been.

It's a pity that these sincere words were not heard by the people on the bed, and she was unconscious out of a coma.

Jiang Mingche could only sigh emptyly.