Shui Yunlin was just pressed hard, gasping for breath for a while before he came to his senses, and said in a dumb voice: "This is my home, you fell in the yard, and I dragged you back." This was a bit of an answer, but she kept thinking about what the man should say when he woke up, and she said it immediately.

After she finished speaking in one breath, she barely struggled to get up and dragged out the medicine bag from under the bed: "Don't worry, I'm the only one in my family, and no one else knows about you here." Then he carefully pushed the medicine bag in front of the man.

The man's gaze softened slightly, but he still stared at her tightly, and his right hand touched his waist, and then he was stunned, and his hand was slowly lowered.

Shui Yunlin guessed that the other party was probably looking for the dagger, but fortunately, she saw that the thing was dangerous and eye-catching, and it had already been stuffed under the bed with Bo Jia.

Thinking about it like this, she felt even more scared, as soon as the medicine was put down, Shui Yunlin immediately flashed to the corner, for fear that the other party would make another move.

Seeing this, the man beckoned her to come forward. Shui Yunlin shuddered, shook his head, and shrank back, wishing that the whole person would fall into the wall.

She thought she wasn't a cowardly girl who hadn't seen the world, but such a scene still made her uncomfortable.

It seems that he has provoked some great person.,I just hope that this person can leave on his own after that.,Repay something is never daring to think.。

She didn't dare to say it, just muttered to herself in her heart. Standing in the corner, she didn't dare to come out.

The man was about to open his mouth to say something, when he suddenly choked on the wind and coughed violently. Shui Yunlin is most afraid of this, when he was treated with him before, he was also light-handed, for fear of moving and shaking the inside and shaking to the heart and lungs and other injuries.

This next cough, the internal injury was shaken open, and a mouthful of blood was coughed up. Ignoring the fear at this time, Shui Yunlin hurriedly ran over, patting him on the back and saying urgently: "Quickly spit out all the blood in your mouth, don't cough it into your lungs." Waiting for the man to vomit the blood in his mouth, Shui Yunlin picked up the cotton cloth on the side to wipe the corners of his mouth and helped him lean against the head of the bed.

Seeing him like this, Shui Yunlin also forgot to be afraid. Picked up the medicine bag and rummaged through it, quickly put it down again, sighed and said to the other party: "I'm afraid the general is going to suffer, and the previous medicine has been used up." He frowned and figured out what to do.

This person's gaze always followed Shui Yunlin, and when she didn't say a word, he suddenly spoke: "At the lower end of Mu Yi." Shui Yunlin was thinking about it, and the other party suddenly made a sound, which startled her, and only then did she realize that this person was telling her name, and it turned out that she was not dumb.

Duanmu is a rare surname. Since this person can tell his name, he probably wants to show his trust?

Shui Yunlin hesitated to think, no matter what, he wouldn't tell himself and kill himself soon.

After thinking about it like this, he let go of his heart, and his brain seemed to be more active, so he replied softly: "In the water Yunlin." "It's a courtesy.

"Water Maiden." The man who called himself Duanmu Yi read it again and nodded slightly. Shui Yunlin felt fresh, she had never been called a water girl, Duanmu Yi called her a little happy, and a little embarrassed.

"The general is too polite, just call me Ah Lin." Shui Yunlin said with a smile. At that time, etiquette was extremely strict, and men and women rarely exchanged names unless they talked about marriage, let alone call women nicknames.

Shui Yunlin has been alone since she was a child, and no one taught her this, because the aunt and sister in the neighborhood called her so, so the man called her so, but Duanmu Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Shui Yunlin a few times, and finally nodded.

"Do you want me to look at the wound for you?" Shui Yunlin sat on the edge of the bed and moved a little farther away, not because he was afraid of the other party, but because he was worried about pressing the wound.

Originally, she thought that the other party would refuse or simply ignore her, but she didn't expect Duanmuyi to nod: "Then there is Miss Lao Alin." With that, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his upper body covered with strips of white cloth.

I didn't look at it carefully before, but now I can see that although the man is thin, he has no fat on his body, he is not thin, and he is a person who practices martial arts.

Shui Yunlin's face turned red all of a sudden, even she knew that men and women could not kiss each other. She had never been alone with a man before, and if the patient was a man, she had to ask a woman to accompany her.

A few days ago, the other party was still in a coma, but now the other party is awake, and his limbs seem to be fine.

But it was difficult to take back the words he said, so Shui Yunlin had no choice but to put his hand on the bandaged white cloth.

About touching the sore spot, Duanmu Yi breathed heavily a few times, Shui Yunlin trembled, and withdrew his hand with a swish.

Seeing the other party's inquiring gaze, Shui Yunlin wrung his hands, and was about to blurt out the words of refusal, but when he came to his mouth, it became: "That...... It's better to trouble the general to close his eyes. This request was made strangely, but Duanmu Yi just closed his eyes as he said and didn't ask more.

Shui Yunlin took a deep breath at this time, reached out again, and removed the strip of white cloth. Duanmu Yi really closed his eyes and didn't move, Shui Yunlin also calmed down, reached out and touched the other party's forehead, the heat really retreated a little bit compared to before, and tried his hands again, still cold.

Looking at its color again, his lips were chapped, his face was pale, and his whole person seemed to have lost his color, and his hair became more and more black.

The strips of cloth hadn't been changed since last night, and some of them were stuck to the wounds. Shui Yunlin dragged it down hard, and the blood suddenly stained the strip of cloth red, and Shui Yunlin couldn't help but soften.

Duanmu Yi sat there motionless, not only did he not open his eyes, but he didn't even move his eyelashes, as if it was not his wound that was bleeding, only beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shui Yunlin is alone in Xizhou, and she is not listed to practice medicine, but only shows some small problems to the people around her, and most people only know that she picks tea for a living.

Although she is not good at showing off, she occasionally has itching, and now it is rare to meet a seriously ill person, she is a little scared on the one hand, and a little happy in her heart.

Now seeing that although the other party was seriously injured, he didn't say a word, obviously an extremely tough and stubborn person, and different from the patients he met in the past, he secretly admired in his heart, and became more and more careful.

Fortunately, most of the patients Shui Yunlin encounters on weekdays are injured in work, and now he is unfamiliar with bandaging the sword wound, and he will not be unable to deal with it.

Duanmu Yi really didn't open her eyes, and she had the posture of fiddling with her. Finally bandaged it, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Duanmu opened her eyes.

He patted the wound lightly, and then put on his clothes, and he looked good. Seeing that the other party was fine and not fainted directly, Shui Yunlin was really relieved.

In fact, it wasn't too dangerous just now, but she was just very worried, for fear of some accidents.

"Thank you, Miss Alin, for saving your life." After Duanmu Yi finished speaking, he bowed, straightened up and gasped lightly.

It's just that he still looks the same, as if the blood on this bed is not his own. He felt uncomfortable like this: "Bandaging the wound is not a big deal. Although she used to help her neighbors take care of some minor ailments, she would also receive thanks and thank you gifts from others, but they were all ordinary people who knew each other, and now a battlefield soldier thanked herself seriously, which made her a little proud for no reason.

"No, it's Miss Xie who dares to bring people like me back to the doctor for treatment at this time, and I can't repay my kindness." Duanmu Yi said with a serious face.