With her hands covering her mouth uncontrollably, Mu Caiwei looked around at a loss.

Why don't you take advantage of this fog and run?

But if you are unfamiliar with life, you are under the cliff, where to run?

Don't look at her as a modern person, with a high level of medical skills, but she really can't fly the eaves and walk the wall.

If she didn't run, if someone found out at that time, wouldn't she be a murderer?

She stood up and spun in circles.

What to do, what to do?

I don't know how many times she turned, but when she was dizzy, she suddenly felt that something pulled her pants, and she screamed "Ah......"

Are there ghosts on the ground?

Mu Caiwei broke out in a cold sweat, and raised her foot to shake off the claws that were grabbing her pants.

"Hmmm......"

Unbeknownst to her, a voice suddenly broke into her ears, although it was just a monotonous sound, but she still captured the characteristics of this voice: hoarse and dull, with a hint of vicissitudes.

It was a man's voice, so old that she couldn't hear it for a while.

It was only then that she realized that the voice was from the man lying on the ground.

Hearing this voice, Mu Caiwei smiled.

Great, this man is not dead. Although she smashed on his body, he was alive and dead. She's not a murderer, is she?

She squatted down, leaned in front of the man's head by feeling, and laughed dryly, "That, I'm sorry, I accidentally hit you, don't worry about me." ”

Unable to hear an answer, she pursed her lips and continued, "I am a doctor, no matter how injured you are, I can save you." ”

Still there was no movement, Mu Caiwei's face was a little tense, dare to love this person and not believe him?

No matter what, she has to fool this person first, and let her heal the wounds.

Otherwise, if people want to compensate, where will she get the money?

Stiff-headed, Mu Caiwei continued to agitate her three-inch incorruptible tongue, "Don't look at my young age, tell you, I am a master of the apricot forest, I can live the dead." If you don't believe me, you go and inquire ......."

Lu Ying, who was about to fall into a coma, was stunned by the noise in her ears like a sparrow.

God knows how messy his mind is right now!

The pain on my body is about to fall apart, and there is no good place.

He had fallen off the cliff unconscious, but then he was hit by a heavy object outside the sky, and the arrow in his chest sank into it three inches, probably through his shoulder blades.

He was awakened alive by pain.

But before he could open his eyes, he found that someone was working on him. Thinking that he was back in the hands of the enemy, he quickly held his breath and pretended to be dead.

Then, he heard someone tapping and walking beside him, like a grinding, grinding his ears so that they were almost calloused.

For a long time, the man didn't care much about him, and he knew that this man was not his enemy anymore.

It's just that he was dying of pain, but this man didn't come to save him, and his desire to survive made him have to reach out and grab the man's trousers.

I thought that this man would notice him and he would be rescued. As a result, this person first screamed, and then squatted in front of him and kept chattering, what a miracle doctor, what a master of Xinglin.

His ears buzzed like a fly. The pain all over her body seemed to be broken a few times, and she was so painful that she couldn't say a word, and in the midst of this woman's chattering words, Lu Ying fainted gorgeously.

Mu Caiwei chattered for a long time, but she didn't see any reaction from the person on the ground, so she stopped.

At this time, the dense fog in the stream has dissipated a little, and the light is brighter, and it is estimated that the day is three feet high.

Through the thin mist, she leaned down a little and leaned towards the man. Looking at the silhouette, this is a tall man, dressed in a black suit, not like an ordinary woodcutter.

There was a broken arrow stuck in his left chest, and the tail end barely sank into the flesh, leaving only a white feather as long as a finger.

She couldn't see the other wounds clearly for a while, but the tentacles just now were slimy, and it was estimated that there were a lot of wounds.

It seems that this man was not lightly wounded, and if he did not help him, the bleeding would have dried up.

Not to mention, I made matters worse, and when I fell, I hit someone's house!

Speaking of which, people are also their own saviors. Otherwise, who knows if you will break down!

It's good, it saves the pain of skin and flesh, and you can wear it back, which is really a double win.

She smirked, and reached for the man's garment to see the injury.

Who would have thought that this didn't matter, Mu Caiwei exclaimed again. It's just that this one is louder than the one that was scared out by this stranger.

God, Fang Cai still felt that he was caring for her, but he didn't expect to extinguish her hope alive.

Her gaze fell firmly on the outstretched hands, the two hands that were still as fat as steamed buns, the arms that were still as thick as tree trunks, and the sackcloth robe that she was still wearing!

Damn, she's still the same ugly girl, and she still hasn't worn it back!

Bai was frightened once!

Mu Caiwei is really desperate this time, she can't wear it back, there is really no way.

Sitting on the ground in a daze, no matter where she was, she just felt that her mind was blank and she couldn't think about anything.

It was a long time until her stomach rumbled that she came back to her senses.

The top priority is to think about it first.

Starving to death at the foot of this cliff is really a wretch.

But the man in front of him can't be left alone, after all, he saved his life by smashing it on others. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how many pieces he had rotted into.

She got up and spun around in place, searching for what was available.

Not far away, there is a small babbling stream.

Mu Caiwei thought about cleaning this person's body first and seeing where the wound was.

But when she looked down at her burlap shirt, she suddenly hesitated, she didn't have the strength to tear off such a coarse and hard material. Besides, it's a pity to tear her own clothes.

She was not an indecisive person, so she made a quick decision and reached out and pulled the corner of the man's robe. Although it is inconspicuously black, it is still soft to the touch.

Gritting her teeth and twisting her eyebrows, Mu Caiwei finally tore off a large piece of fabric.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she picked up the piece of cloth and went to the stream to soak it.

At this time, the mist has almost dissipated, and although it is the bottom of the cliff, it looks fairly flat. Coupled with the murmuring of the stream and the green grass, Cai Wei wondered if there would be some exotic flowers and plants, maybe she could use them.

Thinking of this, she looked down and searched. Sure enough, she really found some good medicine to stop bleeding, reduce inflammation and remove stasis, that is, the common thistle in the countryside.

Cai Wei remembers that when she was a child, she was called Qi Qimao in her hometown, which was the most common. When I was a child, once I bumped it, my grandmother, who knew Chinese medicine, would find a plant, wash and mash it, and apply it to the wound, and it would soon stop hurting.

At that time, she was curious and learned a lot, but she didn't expect it to come in handy. Even after studying Western medicine, sometimes, I still use these simple but practical things from time to time.

She crouched down, plucked a few plants, rinsed them in the stream, and then got up and went back.

I walked back and forth, and pulled out a few large thistles, but only a moment. The man who had passed out after being hit by himself still hadn't woken up.

Cai Wei took the damp cloth and brushed away the black hair on the man's face, and first wiped the face covered with dust and blood.

As soon as she finished wiping, Cai Wei felt that her eyes stopped on the man's face.

Mom, is this still called a human face?