Chapter 42: Constant Foolishness
Lin Jiujiu hurriedly stood up.
But at this time, she made a mistake in her busyness, and the stones under the stream were not much better than those on the bank, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and her head hit Yu Wenhao's chest again.
Although Yu Wenhao was in pain, he couldn't cry or laugh. And Lin Jiujiu was lying on top of him, and he felt that his body had a subtle reaction, which made him even more anxious to solve the current dilemma.
He put his hands on Lin Jiujiu's shoulders and made her sit up, and then supported his body to do it.
Lin Jiujiu found that there was a wisp of blood in the water when Yu Wenhao got up.
Yu Wenhao was wearing dark clothes, and he couldn't see the blood, but this strand of blood was so obvious, and in the direction he got up, Lin Jiujiu saw a sharp stone.
If it wasn't for Yu Wenhao just now, the person who is injured now is himself.
Lin Jiujiu panicked all of a sudden, she hurriedly pulled up Yu Wenhao and tentatively touched the position of his back.
Yu Wenhao is injured a lot on weekdays, so he naturally doesn't care about such a small injury.
But when Lin Jiujiu touched his wound with a nervous face, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he snorted.
This really scared Lin Jiujiu.
She remembered that when she first saw Yu Wenhao, he was covered in blood, but he didn't hum. Could it be that this stone has been poked into the bone?
Thinking about it made her face white.
Looking at Lin Jiujiu's appearance, Yu Wenhao was a little embarrassed, and he wondered if he was pretending too much. was about to speak, but was helped to a dry place by Lin Jiujiu without saying anything.
"Jiujiu!" The voice stopped when Lin Jiujiu took off his shirt.
He didn't expect Lin Jiujiu to be so bold, and a girl who had not been out of the cabinet would take off his coat so loudly. Yu Wenhao turned his face sideways, and saw Lin Jiujiu looking at his injured place with a serious face.
"It's a deep mouth." Lin Jiujiu frowned, such a deep wound, if it were placed in modern times, the doctor would definitely ask for stitches. But now, not to mention that there is no equipment for stitches, and even if she had, she wouldn't.
Yu Wenhao looked at Lin Jiujiu's eyes and circles were red, and hurriedly took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his waterproof pocket: "This is prepared by the imperial doctor, just take the medicine." ”
Lin Jiujiu took the bottle of medicine and smelled it, and a pungent smell came, but the ingredients in it were indeed a good prescription for healing wounds. This fall, Yu Wenhao may not know how painful it is.
Her hands trembled, and she suddenly remembered her spiritual spring water.
Just now, her thoughts were in a mess, and she actually forgot about the spiritual spring water. Thinking that Yu Wenhao was injured like that at the beginning, he was also rescued by relying on spiritual spring water. Thinking of this, she turned around, and after a while, she filled some spiritual spring water with the small bottle she had brought with her.
"This is ......" Yu Wenhao watched Lin Jiujiu hand the gold sore medicine back to him, turned around and took a small bottle from his body, and couldn't help but be curious.
"Poison won't kill you anyway!" Lin Jiujiu pursed his lips and poured the spiritual spring water on Yu Wenhao's wound.
The wound, which was still very hideous, became less intimidating in an instant, and the cracked area seemed to heal somewhat.
This thing is really a miracle medicine, Lin Jiujiu's eyes lit up, and a big stone in his heart was put down.
Yu Wenhao didn't know the changes in his back, he only felt that the pain just now had been reduced a lot, and the injured place was very cool, which also brought a lot of pain.
"Jiujiu, is this also developed by you?" Yu Wenhao looked at Lin Jiujiu, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In his opinion, Lin Jiujiu can always surprise him.
Lin Jiujiu replied vaguely, and then handed the remaining spiritual spring water to Yu Wenhao: "You keep this thing, maybe it can save your life." ”
Yu Wenhao looked at the delicate and small bottle in his hand, and then carefully received it in the waterproof bag.
It was only when they calmed down that the two realized their current situation.
It's early summer, but the temperature in the valley isn't high.
Both of them were soaked just now, and when they were blown by the wind in the valley, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Besides, Yu Wenhao is okay, the clothes Lin Jiujiu wore were originally light in color, and she didn't wear much in the cold, but this time the clothes were attached to her body, and her entire figure was unreservedly displayed in front of the man.
Yu Wenhao's face turned red, and even a modern person like Lin Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"I'm going to pick up some branches and make a fire." Lin Jiujiu clutched his chest and stood up.
If she goes back like this, Mrs. Lin will probably be even more worried.
Yu Wenhao responded twice "gracefully", telling her not to go too far, so don't look over her head and dare not look at her.
Next, both of them were a little embarrassed, but fortunately, the fire was prosperous, and the clothes were quickly dried.
Lin Jiujiu seemed to be relieved, hung his head and said, "I'll go first." ”
"You don't know the way." Yu Wenhao hurriedly stood up, "I'll send you." ”
"Hmm." Lin Jiujiu still hung his head.
The way back was a little slow, Yu Wenhao was injured, and it was impossible to carry Lin Jiujiu like just now.
Only then did she know why Yu Wenhao was carrying her directly just now, this road to the valley was really not easy to walk, Lin Jiujiu had never walked such a road, she stumbled along the way, and the two of them were indispensable to touch.
When he was sent to the edge of Jing'an Temple, Lin Jiujiu's face was already red.
After saying goodbye in a hurry, he ran back to his room.
Mrs. Lin was already panicking and was about to send someone out to find Lin Jiujiu. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a man running in front of him and almost hit her.
"Jiujiu, where have you been?" Mrs. Lin asked this sentence, only to find that the clothes on Lin Jiujiu's body were crumpled and unshapely.
Contacting Lin Jiujiu's current appearance, a bad thought suddenly appeared in her mind, grabbed Lin Jiujiu, looked her up and down, and said, "Jiujiu, have you been bullied?" ”
"Huh?" Lin Jiujiu was stunned by what she said, and then she reacted with tears and laughter, and quickly shook her head, "Mother, you think too much." I accidentally fell while passing by the stream, and I managed to dry my clothes. ”
Hearing Lin Jiujiu say this, Mrs. Lin's heart was relieved a little, but soon, she raised it again: "Then no one saw it at that time, right?" Jiujiu, my mother wants to tell you, if this is seen, the girl's name will be gone. ”
The first thought in Lin Jiujiu's mind was whether he wanted to find Yu Wenhao to be responsible.
Later, I thought this idea was really funny, and if I said it, I couldn't tell what Mrs. Lin would think, so I took her hand and said, "No, no, your daughter's name is good." ”
Mrs. Lin's expression relaxed, but she seemed to be thinking about something, and took Lin Jiujiu's hand for a while and said, "Jiujiu, I feel a little strange when I come to Jing'an Temple this time." ”