Xiao He responded obediently, being preached by his eldest lady like this, there was no longer the dislike just now, but looking at the large patches of blood on his body, as a girl, he was still a little scared, but looking at the eldest lady who didn't seem to be afraid at all, Xiao He still closed his mouth.

The carriage staggered along before a village came to a halt.

"Miss, you wait first, I'll ask if there is a doctor in the village, find one, the wheel is covered in blood, move around, if the wound is cracked, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." Master Wang said this, and after getting Qi Zhaodi's permission, he went to find someone.

"Miss, look, in fact, this person seems to be good-looking."

Xiao He was not in the car, just sat down and got out of the car to find a place, filled some water, wet the handkerchief, and carefully wiped the man's face clean, revealing the man's original face, and said with some surprise: "Do all the people who are soldiers now look so good?" ”

"Really?"

After hearing this, Qi Zhaodi finally turned her head and glanced at the person casually, but suddenly froze her gaze.

It's strange, why does this person look so familiar, obviously I shouldn't have seen him before, right?

Qi Zhaodi looked at the person's face, and a sense of familiarity arose in her heart, and she didn't understand where this familiar feeling came from.

Although she felt very familiar in her heart, Qi Zhaodi didn't say these words, but just looked at the person's face carefully, and looked at it for a while, until her maid called herself.

"Miss, Miss, why are you stunned?" Xiao He looked at his young lady with some puzzlement and said.

But in my heart, I was thinking about that person, although he looked very good-looking, but it didn't reach the point where he would stunned people, right, what's wrong with my own lady?

"It's okay, I just thought about something." Qi Zhaodi turned her head and lowered her eyelids, looking thoughtful and didn't explain much, Xiao He thought that her young lady really suddenly remembered something else, so she didn't think about it and didn't ask anymore.

After a while, the coachman brought a barefoot doctor, and the two of them must have come all the way, both with a fine layer of sweat on their heads.

Qi Zhaodi and Xiao He got out of the car first, and asked the doctor to go up and take a look at the man.

A few men stood outside the carriage and waited, and after a while the barefoot doctor came out of the carriage and got out of the carriage with a sigh and shaking his head.

"How's the doctor? Is that man still saved? Qi Zhaodi asked, I don't know why, originally whether the person was dead or alive had nothing to do with Qi Zhaodi, he was just kind enough to help, but at this moment, she had some interest in that person in her heart. Let's go slightly

"I'm still alive at any time, but I have to hurry up and find a doctor, take a good look, the wound is serious, and I need to stitch it up." The doctor shook his head and said, "I'm just a barefoot doctor with a headache and brain fever, and I don't have a lot of medicine on my body, and I can't bandage that young man well, but I just temporarily sprinkled some hemostatic powder on his wound and wrapped it a few times, but it's better to send it to a better hospital as soon as possible." ”

Qi Zhaodi actually has a number in her heart, such a small village, usually nothing big happens, the doctor's medical skills are not superb, she has a bottom in her heart, but after thanking the barefoot doctor for the consultation of others, the group immediately drove the carriage to the direction of Qi Mansion.

They walked the official road along the way, and the ground was flat, not to mention the speed, and finally returned to Qi Mansion before sunset.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the door of the prayer ceremony, the coachman immediately got out of the car to look for it, and a few family members came over, hand in hand, and the person in the Xinjiang car carried him to the guest room.

Qi Zhaodi instructed someone to take his name card to invite the doctor of Huichun Hall to come over, and he tried to go back to the bedroom first, and after changing his clothes, he hurriedly took care of it, and the doctor also arrived, and took the doctor to the guest room to see a doctor.

Not to mention the doctor's superb medical skills, he also listened to it a little bit before he came, the patient's appearance, with a lot of gold sore medicine on his body, numb boiling and the like, but after seeing the bloody man lying on the bed, he couldn't help frowning, and his brows immediately ordered: "Hurry up and boil some boiling water, as well as scissors, clean cotton cloth and thread, go quickly." ”

"Don't go yet."

The doctor said so much, and I didn't see any reaction from the maid next to her, Qi Zhaodi was her own brow, and hurriedly called the stunned maid up, and the maid hurriedly answered twice, and hurriedly went out to prepare the things that the doctor wanted.

The movements of the people below were also quite fast, and it was only a stick of incense before all the things were ready and placed in the room.

The doctor quickly rolled up his sleeves high, and tried the water, but in fact, he let a medicine boy he brought take a hand, wiped the dirty blood stains on the person's body, and then took off all his clothes.

Probably because the injury has passed for a while, the wound has begun to scab, the skin and flesh are stuck together with the clothes, it is a little troublesome to deal with, you can use scissors to cut the place, the doctor tried to cut it with scissors, it is really sticky and tight, there is no way to cut it, and you can only tear off the clothes very carefully, and bring out a large piece of flesh, and some scabbed wounds will burst open at once, making the bed full of blood.

The maids of the Qi Mansion are not very old, and when they saw this bloody scene, they couldn't stand it and went out first, except for the doctor and the medicine boy in this room, only Qi Zhaodi was left.

Although there was a layer of fine sweat on the doctor's head, the movements of his hands were very steady, and he quickly opened all his clothes and wiped his body clean, revealing dense wounds on his body.

"Miss Qi, where did you pick it up from, could it be that you picked it up from the battlefield?"

The doctor frowned, his hands kept stitching up the wounds, and said: "There are so many knife wounds, although they are not critical, but they are enough to drink a pot, it is hard for this person to survive now." ”

"I don't know, I just saw this person on the side of the road when I was passing by, and I picked it up." Qi Zhaodi looked at the large and small knife wounds on her back, and somehow, she felt a dull pain in her heart, and she was a little distressed.