The old man glanced at Mu Dianke up and down, and said, "Yes." My wife is about the same size as the girl, and there are clothes she wore at home. ”

Turning around to go back to the house, his legs staggered a little.

After a while, the old man took out a set of neatly folded clean clothes, and a new towel, handed it to Mu Dianke, and said, "Girl, wipe it." In this kind of weather, it is easy to catch a cold. ”

Mu Dian gratefully took the towel from the old man's hand, thanked him, and sat down to wipe his hair half-dry. And he put the clothes that the old man had brought over his body.

The old man came out with a dustpan of firewood ashes, sprinkled it on the blood-dripping green brick floor, and swept it away with a broom. From beginning to end, he didn't ask Mu Dianke's origin.

Mu Dian could see that the old man's demeanor was calm, not in a hurry, and it may not be simple to guess his identity, but it was useless to ask, and said: "I have been hunted down and killed so far, the old man has helped me today, and I am gracious, I don't know what I can repay you?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "I am an old man, my wife has passed away, and I have no son or daughter. I have walked in this world, I have seen everything, I have experienced everything, and there is nothing to ask for. ”

Carrying a dustpan of blood-stained firewood ashes, he got up and went to pour it in the vegetable field.

After a while, he brought a bowl of water and said, "Child, drink some water." ”

Mu Dianke took it, but it was a bowl of sugar water. After drinking the sugar water, I sat for a while, and my strength slowed down a little. Only then did he stand up and bow to the old man to say goodbye.

The old man did not keep it.

opened another door and sent Mu Dianke out.

Going out on another street, Mu Dianke remembered the location of Huairentang, and not long after walking out of General Street, he saw Chang Qi carrying an oiled paper bag, humming a minor tune and trotting over.

Mu Dianke hurriedly shouted, "Chang Qi." ”

Chang Qile sneaked out, holding the freshly roasted roast chicken in his arms, and was so happy that he rushed out five or six steps before he reacted to someone calling him.

When I looked back, I saw an old-fashioned woman with wet hair and a veil on her face, waving at her vigorously.

Chang Qi was a little puzzled, he didn't know such a person.

Looking at it again, the woman's eyes exposed outside the veil were like smoke, as deep as a cold pool, beautiful and beautiful, but they were cold and alienated.

Some, it seems, look familiar.

Chang Qi recalled the voice he heard just now, it was clear and cold, it was very special, and he called out tentatively: "Four? ”

Mu Dianke pulled the veil down and said, "It's me." ”

Chang Qi was dumbfounded: "Why did you come to Chuzhou too?" Still dressed like this. ”

Mu Dianke looked around, and someone was curious to look this way, so he lowered his voice and said, "You come here first." ”

Chang Qi looked at his right arm that had just removed the splint with palpitations, took a few steps back, and shook his head like a rattle: "I don't!" ”

Mu Dian could see Chang Qi's appearance like a frightened bird, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, and said, "I'm injured." ”

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he answered again and said, "Seriously injured." Don't worry, I can't hurt you. ”

Chang Qi is a kind-hearted person, and when he heard that Mu Dianke was injured, he ran over on the ground, grabbed Mu Dianke's wrist, and said, "Why are you injured again?" Who hurt you this time? Where's the injury? ”

Chang Qi stiffened suddenly, stared at Mu Dianke, who was also stiff, screamed, and threw Mu Dianke's hand out as if he had grabbed a piece of hot coal, brushed the ground behind him with both hands, and jumped back a few steps, his tongue couldn't be straightened:

"You, you, you, that, me, me, I didn't mean to, you're not going to break my hand again, are you?"

Chang Qi was about to cry: "I was really wrong. ”

Mu Dianke was already weak, and he shook his body vigorously by him, and only stood firm by holding on to the wall, his face became more and more pale. Shaking his head, he whispered, "It's okay." ”

Chang Qi looked at her like this, she should have really hurt a lot, and she felt guilty in her heart.

He didn't dare to step forward to help, he tried to take a step forward, and then he took another step, and saw that Mu Dian really didn't mean to pursue it, so he stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you really injured?" ”

Mu Dianke nodded.

Chang Qi asked again: "Then can you still go?" ”

Mu Dianke said: "I can walk, but I'm a little dizzy now, I've lost too much blood, do you have a way to give me a break?" ”

Chang Qi took out a white jade vial from his pocket and took out a red pill for Mu Dian to take.

The pill is an elixir carefully prepared by Chang Suyi to nourish blood and qi, because the whole body is crystal clear, the color is red, like pomegranate seeds, named pomegranate dew, which has a miraculous effect on relieving blood loss and syncope.

Chang Qi didn't hesitate when he took it out, and when he saw that Mu Dian could eat it, he smashed it and smacked his mouth, belatedly feeling a little distressed.

Chang Qi placed Mu Dianke in a nearby inn.

Because Mu Dian can be injured on his back, there is a difference between men and women, and Chang Qi has no way to check the wound. Mu Dianke gritted his teeth and repeatedly promised that he would not make a move, Chang Qi was bold, poked out two fingers, carefully checked Mu Dianke's pulse, and went to a nearby pharmacy to grab the medicine and come back to fry it.

Mu Dianke has been fighting with people for many years, injuries are inevitable, and doctors can't be found in the wilderness, so they are bandaged by themselves. Although the injury was on her back this time, it was not difficult for her, Tuo Changqi bought two mirrors from the outside, adjusted the position and placed them on the bed, cleaned the wound in front of the mirror, applied medicine, and wrapped a bandage.

Chang Qi came in and saw Mu Dian sitting neatly at the head of the bed, with blood-stained cotton balls piled up on the table, half of iodine wine used, and a small half roll of gauze, and his mouth was open enough to fit an egg.

"Did you really bandage yourself?"

Chang Qi advocated finding a girl from the inn who brought tea and water to help Mu Dianke bandage, but Mu Dianke disagreed, saying that he would leak his whereabouts and should bandage it himself.

Chang Qi was skeptical about this, but he didn't expect to take a medicine, and Mu Dianke would clean it up by himself.

He can't clean his wounds, apply good medicine, and put bandages on himself in such a short time. Not to mention the back injury.

She's really up to it.

Chang Qi stepped forward, put the decoction on the corner of the table, and said, "You're too powerful, aren't you?" How do you do it? ”

Mu Dian was really not good at discussing the topic of "mirroring before and after injuries" with a man with him, so he said lightly: "Practice makes perfect."

Somehow, she felt Chang Qi look at her with full pity.

Mu Dianke got up to clean up a pile of things on the table, but was stopped by Chang Qi: "Put, put, I'll come." ”

Mu Dian couldn't help but glance at Chang Qi strangely, and felt more and more that Chang Qi's attitude towards her was pity?

said: "I'll do it, dirty." ”

Chang Qi glanced at the sweat droplets that rolled down Mu Dianke's cheeks because of the pain, and pouted:

"Come on, don't be foolish, hurry up and rest. We are doctors, what dirty things have we never seen? I'm afraid of this bit of blood. ”