Chapter 3: Mu Wangfu
"Hmm, laugh... Where to receive. Qinghe didn't dare to push too hard, for fear that he would hurt his own miss.
Lin Yu'an said in a low voice: "Shhh It's the little girl from yesterday! "When they came in, she recognized them.
"Huh?"
Qinghe patted Lin Yu'an's hand and said he knew.
"I let go of my hand, don't shout."
"Hmm!"
After Lin Yu'an let go of his hand, Qinghe asked in a panic, "Miss, what should I do now?" ”
Seeing the little girl's pale little face and bleeding clothes, Lin Yu'an felt a tingling in her heart, and the past came to her mind, and she said decisively: "Take off your clothes first, quickly!" ”
"Yes!"
Qing He quickly took off the little girl's coat.
The master and servant saw that the wound was blurred with flesh and blood, and in some places it was turned open, and black blood continued to gush out.
Lin Yu'an frowned.
Is this poisoning?!
Qing He was frightened by the tragic situation in front of him, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
Lin Yu'an said calmly: "Take out the brown bottle sent by Doctor Zhou." ”
"Yes."
Seeing the calm Lin Yu'an, Qing He's panicked heart gradually calmed down, and he took out the bottle in the box and handed it over.
"Miss, bottle."
Doctor Zhou told Lin Yu'an that it was a poison removal pill, which could detoxify most of the poison.
Although I don't know if it will work for the little girl, but looking at her little face that is gradually turning gray and blue, it will be hopeless if I don't try again.
Now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Lin Yu'an poured a pill out and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth, but she closed her mouth tightly and couldn't stuff it in.
"Miss, what now?"
Qing He's heart panicked again.
Lin Yu'an whispered softly in the little girl's ear: "We met yesterday, you ate half of my baked sweet potato, since you chose to get into my car, then try to believe me." ”
It's also childish. The tender voice makes people feel inexplicably at ease.
I don't know if the little girl listened to it, or she couldn't support it, her mouth opened slightly.
Lin Yu'an took the opportunity to stuff the pill into her mouth.
After a while, the blood on the little girl's wound turned red, and her face improved.
Lin Yu'an's eyes widened, this is amazing, right?
A miracle drug?!
If you have the opportunity, you must have a little more self-defense with Doctor Zhou!
Qing He saw that the little girl's lying mattress was stained with blood, and whispered nervously: "Miss, look! ”
Lin Yu'an: "Bring that pot of tea, I'll help her take care of the wound." "Don't poison it, but in the end you die of excessive blood loss!
But there is no alcohol here, so you can only use tea to wash the wounds.
When Qinghe took the teapot, Lin Yu'an folded her handkerchief into a block and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth, and it would hurt to wash the wound later, she was afraid that the little girl would bite her tongue.
"Miss, tea!"
After Lin Yu'an took the teapot, he carefully poured the tea on the little girl's wound and rinsed it.
Fortunately, the tea is cold, otherwise it will be more sinful.
The little girl was sweaty and biting her handkerchief, her expression was a little hideous, and her mouth made a painful whining sound.
"Qinghe, gold sore medicine."
"Here."
Qinghe, who had been prepared a long time ago, immediately handed over the medicine.
The powder was evenly sprinkled on the little girl's wound, and the blood quickly stopped, Lin Yu'an and Qinghe carefully bandaged it with a clean soft cloth and put on their own clothes for the little girl.
At this time, He Da, who inquired about the news, came back.
He said outside the car, "Miss, there is a big family that has lost something and is searching for it along the street. ”
Lin Yu was puzzled.
It's just that if you lose something, will you make such a big move?
Her gaze fell softly on the little girl with her eyes closed.
It can't be related to her, right?
After a long while, Lin Yu'an said, "Uncle He, since the front is blocked, let's take a detour." ”
"The old slave understood, Ah Heng turned around."
When He Da sat back in the car, he immediately smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the carriage, and he became vigilant, and immediately put his hand on the curtain of the carriage, wanting to open it to see what was going on.
Only he quickly stopped again.
"The things that Miss just ordered have already been bought, can I ask Miss Qinghe to help me get them to Miss?"
Lin Yu'an and Qing He were stunned.
Ordered to buy?
Why did Uncle He say this?
"Qinghe, you go and see the situation, be careful."
"Hmm!"
Qinghe slowly opened the curtain, poked out his little head to look, and found that there was only He Da and her brother Ah Heng in the car.
She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But He Da became even more nervous, because the smell of blood in the air became heavier after the curtain was lifted.
He stared at Qing He tightly and said silently: What happened inside? Is Miss alright?!
Qing He was stunned again, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute." ”
After saying that, he lowered the curtain.
Lin Yu'an was hugging the little girl, wanting her to warm up, and seeing Qinghe so flustered, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Uncle He may have found out."
Qing He glanced at the little girl.
"Found out?"
He Da, who was waiting outside, became more and more worried, and he urged anxiously, "Qinghe, I haven't taken the things yet!" ”
Lin Yu'an suddenly thought of the key.
Flavor!
In the memory of the original owner, I had heard my father mention that Steward He had walked through the dart back then, so he was more sensitive to this aspect.
"Qinghe? Miss? ”
If he didn't respond, Lin Yu'an felt that Steward He might just open the curtain and come to see.
"Qinghe, please come in."
"Yes."
When the curtain was opened again, half of He Da's heart that had been hanging finally fell.
"Uncle He, Miss, please come in and speak."
He Da was stunned for a moment, "Okay, the old slave is rude!" ”
When he entered the carriage and saw the little girl Lin Yu'an was holding, he was stunned.
"Miss, what is this?"
"It's my friend, she's injured, it's estimated that someone is chasing her, Uncle He, I want to take her out of the city."
He Da frowned in contemplation.
Lin Yu'an knew that bringing an unidentified person home might bring a crisis to the family.
But she really couldn't let go of this little girl.
If she is not saved, judging from the current situation of the little girl, she will definitely die.
He Da thought about it and said, "Okay, but we have to find someone to help." "Don't talk about Miss, he can't bear to see such a young child have an accident.
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble Uncle He."
On the way, Lin Yu'an sniffed the smell of blood in the car and frowned.
I heard that people who are good at martial arts have a good sense of smell, and now the smell of blood in the carriage is not equivalent to telling others that the little girl is here?
"Qinghe, wrap these clothes and mattresses in oiled paper, and then put them under the box."
In fact, the best way to do this is to throw it away or burn it.
But now the situation does not allow it.
After Qinghe finished processing, Lin Yu'an asked her to light the incense again, and after this operation, the smell of blood finally faded a lot.
After about a quarter of an hour, He Da drove the donkey cart to a quaint mansion.
The plaque hanging above the gate has three large gilded characters - Mu Wangfu.