The injured man was a man, his skin festering, as if he had been splashed with a corrosive liquid, and the air smelled fishy.

Looking at the man's demeanor again, his eyes were blank, his body was sweating, and he was obviously in abdominal pain with his hands covering his abdomen.

This is a symptom of poisoning.

"Patriarch, the ashes are here." A big man hurried in and brought to the old man a stone bowl mixed with clods of earth, stones, and even food scraps.

The patriarch waved his hand to signal him to stand aside, grabbed a handful of grass and wood ashes, and sprinkled them on the wounded's festering skin.

Ye Jin subconsciously grabbed Yan Xun's arm.

"He's going to die!"

If you look for what you say, you will be suspicious.

The patriarch suddenly looked at them, stood up and walked in front of Ye Hibiscus.

"The little girl is not sensible, so she can't talk nonsense." The patriarch stretched the old face, and looked at Yan Xun warningly: "Isn't it too inappropriate for you to bring slaves with you on this occasion?" ”

Yan Xun calmly responded: "Ye Hibiscus is very talented in treatment, so I specially brought her to learn and learn. ”

"Oh?"

The patriarch looked Ye Hibiscus up and down, "The old man's treatment is not something that can be learned by looking at it, don't try it yourself, it's not good to make a fuss." ”

"My slave, I am naturally responsible for the trouble." Looking for a casual way.

The patriarch snorted coldly, no longer arguing with Yan Xun about such a meaningless topic, and his attention returned to the injured.

The injured person had already fainted, and his body was slightly convulsed.

The patriarch sighed lightly and said, "It's hopeless." ”

A mother and son kneeling beside the haystack suddenly collapsed and threw themselves on the man and cried.

"Dada! Dada! "Dada, is the child's verbal name for the father.

The child's cries are particularly grief-wrenching.

The patriarch left, and the people in the house soon dispersed, leaving only Yan Xun and Ye Hibiscus still there.

Ye Jin glanced at Yan Xun, walked to the injured man with his permission, straightened his wrist, and called his pulse.

The woman looked at Ye Jin's movements in a daze, turned her head to see that Yan Xun was still there, and stood up with her spirits.

"Lord Yanxun, we want to spend the last time together as a family of three, can we invite you out?" The woman lowered her eyes and said with tears in her eyes.

"If you don't want the child's father to live, we can go." ”

The woman jerked her head up.

"Is my man still saved?" The woman's tearful eyes flashed with hope, staring at Yan Xun without blinking.

Yan Xun said lightly: "I can't guarantee it." ”

Women don't care, as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

"Please try to save him as much as you can, we can't live without him in this family......," the woman said, standing aside and sobbing in a low voice.

Ye Jin let go of the man's pulse and got up and walked in front of Yan Xun.

"How?" Ask.

"I probably know how to treat it, I need a lot of herbs this time, can you go out with me to find it?" Hopefully it's still in time. Ye Hibiscus said.

"Yes."

Yan Xun said, looked at the sobbing woman, and said in a deep voice, "We don't let anyone know about your man's healing. ”

The woman looked at Yan Xun in confusion.

It was the small one, patting his chest vigorously and saying, "Xiaomu must not say it, and he will not let his mother say it." ”

He bowed his head to the little boy, which made the little boy's chest stand taller.

Ye Jin said to the woman: "You come back with more water, and prepare more firewood, I will use it when I come back later." ”

The woman finally came back to her senses and promised them one by one.