Inside the carriage, the smell of blood was permeating, and the three of them sat strangely in the three corners.

The man was wearing an ink-colored brocade robe and couldn't see where the blood was stained, but the strong smell of blood let people know that he was seriously injured!

Outside the carriage, Chiyi kept pricking up his ears to listen to the movement in the carriage, and he was embarrassed to go in if the young lady didn't ask him to go in. Hearing that the carriage had finally quieted down, Chiichi immediately sped up and hurried towards the capital.

"Go down!" Red Rose rubbed the man's aching hand and unceremoniously ordered the eviction. If this man is allowed to stay here, he doesn't know what else he will do. He is simply a plague god in the world.

The man was silent and unmoved, and sat quietly in the corner of the carriage with his eyes closed. If it weren't for the fact that his injuries were too serious at this time and he lost contact with the secret guards, he would not have gotten into this strange carriage and followed him back to the city. He only hoped that this group of stupid guards would find this place soon, or he wouldn't know if he would be able to survive Kyoto.

Helian Hao's secret guards were not there at this time, and if the secret guards were there and knew what their master was thinking, they would definitely be stunned. Helian Hao grew up in the same carriage with others, even if others were closer, it was not allowed. The only people in the world who can get close to their masters are the current saints and their secret guards.

Long...... The man remained seated, unmoved.

The red rose choked, did this man take this carriage for his?

Qiao Ye looked at her mother's face that was getting worse and worse, and her soft voice sounded in the carriage, innocent: "Uncle, your clothes and fabrics are so good, you must be very rich." I can dress your wound for you, but you'll have to pay for it. ”

Hearing the little boy's voice again, Helian Hao opened his eyes, and the look on his face couldn't help but soften: "You can bandage the wound?"

As soon as he heard the man finally speak, Qiao Ye's chest straightened, and he immediately said arrogantly: "Of course, these bandaging wounds or something are trivial, I will do it when I am very young!" After speaking, he patted his chest.

When you were very young?

Helian Hao was amused by the little guy's words. This little guy looks like he is only two or three years old, how young was he when he was still very young? Helian Hao turned his head to look at Red Rose, could it be that this woman is often injured, so this kid has practiced his skills?

"Uncle, if you don't bandage your wounds, you will die if you bleed too much. And you keep bleeding, and the beasts will follow our wagon and eat us. Wow, if you are bitten by that beast and ......" Qiao Ye said, his body couldn't help shaking, it was so cold.

Helian Hao thought that the little guy trembled with fear, and immediately responded: "Okay." You help your uncle bandage. After saying that, he himself frowned, what was wrong with him? He was most reluctant to be contacted by others, but he didn't expect that he couldn't bear to be afraid that this boy would agree casually.

I promised everything, and now I can only let this child help me bandage myself, which is better than not doing anything to make the wound worse.

Helian Hao's wound was a large sword wound behind him, and he needed a wide coat. He looked at Red Rose with some hesitation on his face. He has a habit of cleanliness and hates the proximity of women even more. Now he is told to be dressed loosely in front of a strange woman......

The pain in his back and the feeling of excessive blood loss eventually outweighed his own cleanliness habits, and he forced himself to turn his back and begin to loosen his clothes.

Qiao looked at his mother and his injured uncle at night, and his mother was silent, and she must have agreed. Hahaha, this is the first patient he has practiced medicine independently, he must behave well later, so that his mother will admit that he is also a little ghost doctor in the future, hahaha...... In the future, I'm going to show off my skills every night!

Qiao Ye skillfully took out his small medical bag, and prepared excitedly while talking: "Uncle, what is your name? How will I call you in the future? You have to relax and not be nervous, my medical skills are very good, my mother and relatives say that my medical skills are good, and I can already practice medicine independently......" Qiao Ye was excited, and memorized all the words that my mother usually coaxed patients.

The corners of Helian Hao's mouth rose slightly, amused by the child's childlike and extremely serious appearance.

"You can call me Uncle Hao. The corners of Helian Hao's mouth hooked, and after speaking, he also took off his robe at this time to reveal his strong back.

Helian Hao's back is strong and strong, without a trace of fat. His skin is well maintained, even the skin on his back is smooth and firm, not as rough or mite-laden as ordinary men. There was a piercing sword wound on the sturdy back, which obviously affected the appearance. The wound was cut from his right shoulder all the way to his waist, and the wound was so deep that it had turned out of the flesh, and it was shocking to look at the red eyes. Red Rose thought that if this person's martial arts were not deep enough, he would have died a long time ago if the sword wound was even deeper.

Qiao Ye had just prepared something, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, he was immediately startled by the wound behind Helian Hao! He followed his mother to practice medicine, and he had seen large and small wounds, but it was Fan Qi who dealt with such a long and deep wound by himself. He stood closer, and he could see the deep white bones under the wound, and in some places he could barely see the organs inside. The wound has not been treated in any way and is still bleeding at this point!

Qiao Ye instinctively said urgently: "Mother!"

Red Rose glanced at her son faintly and remained silent.

"Mother, little night...... Xiao Ye ......" Qiao Ye shouted with a trembling mouth, not daring to start.

Red Rose rolled her eyes: "Your dead people's bodies have been dissected, will you be afraid of this?"

"But, mother, Uncle Hao is still alive. Qiao Ye's face was full of grievances, "Moreover, Xiao Ye believes in her mother." ”

At that time, the red rose that had just sent a grape into her mouth almost choked when she heard this. "Believe her," what kind of rhetoric is this? Why doesn't he say that he can't sew needles well? This stinky boy, doesn't she know about his little thoughts? His son is smart, has completely inherited his own medical skills, and is very familiar with pharmacology, but he always can't sew well with stitches alone.

The surgeon's stitches are very different from ordinary stitches, and they need to be careful, fast and accurate. If it is not fast, the patient's flesh will suffer, and the stitches should not be too wide or too messy, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the healing of the wound. It is also a matter of pride for a surgeon to have a good needle technique, and when they suture a patient with the perfect needle and thread, it is like completing a perfect piece of work for themselves.

And her son just happened to be unable to sew stitches. Every time the sewing out is like a dog's gnaw, the patient suffers, the wound heals hard, and the wound does not look good after healing.

Helian Hao heard the voice of Ai Ai during Qiao's night period, and couldn't help but smile helplessly when he thought of his wound. What's wrong with him? A three-year-old child would have taken his word for granted, and let the doll treat his wounds. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but comfort him: "Your name is Xiaoye, right? Don't be afraid, uncle is fine." When my uncle's people come, they will give him medicine. As he spoke, he picked up the clothes on the side and put them back on.