The sky began to brighten faintly, and the big rooster of the village was not yet crowing, at this time Huangxi Village was quiet and peaceful, and in his sleep, Zhang Shuo suddenly felt a cold neck, and a cold air rushed to his head, which made him wake up suddenly.

"Who is it!" Zhang Shuo opened his eyes, the room was pitch black, and he could vaguely see a person squatting in front of him.

"Who are you?" came a woman's voice in the dimly lit room, and it sounded so crisp that it sounded like she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Zhang Shuo heard that it was a woman's voice, and subconsciously looked towards the travel bed, although he couldn't see it clearly, but he guessed that this person was the injured woman, obviously, the unconscious woman woke up, and also found the knife he put on the board. ！

"My name is Zhang Shuo, and I am a doctor. As the blade on his neck became colder and colder, Zhang Shuo said nervously, "Your injury is okay, I advise you not to move, otherwise the wound just sutured will easily break away." ”

"Hehe, hehe, this doctor who sews the wound with needle and thread, this is the first time the slave family has seen it!" the woman said glutinously.

"That's because you have seen less, your wound is more than a foot long, if you don't use needle and thread stitches, it will take at least three months if you want to heal, and after stitching, I dare to guarantee that your wound will be scarred in less than a month!" Zhang Shuo said disdainfully when he heard this.

"Oh, hehe, then I'm not knowledgeable. After hearing this, the woman first laughed coquettishly, and then asked coldly, "So, the slave's clothes are also taken off by the doctor?"

"This ......" Zhang Shuo felt the cold light on his neck a little cold again, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said cautiously, "At that time, I saw that you were too seriously injured, so I didn't think about it for a while, but I was in a hurry, and you should be able to understand it!"

"Hee-hee!" the woman burst out of laughter like a silver bell, and then said in a soft voice, "The slave family is here to thank Dr. Zhang for saving his life." ”

"Hehe, where, saving lives and helping the injured is what doctors like me should do, hehe......" Zhang Shuo smiled a little embarrassedly.

He was furnished to the bones by the woman's voice, and although he couldn't see it in the dark, he still had a amorous image in his mind.

"Since Dr. Zhang is high-spirited, then the slave family will no longer mention the matter of repaying the favor. The woman said with some disappointment, "Alas, the slave family originally wanted to repay your great kindness with your body, but now it seems that you don't look down on the slave family's puliu posture." ”

I regret it too!" Zhang Shuo roared angrily in his heart, even though he knew that this woman was teasing him, but he still had a faint melancholy in his heart.

"Okay, Doctor Zhang, you continue to sleep, the slave family still has important things to do, don't leave it at that!" The woman's voice regained its coldness again, and Zhang Shuo vaguely saw her stand up and slowly walk towards the door.

"Wait!" Zhang Shuo shouted when the woman opened the wooden door of the thatched hut.

"Oh, what, Doctor Zhang regrets it? It seems that the posture of the slave family can still get into your eyes, hehe......" The woman stood at the door, looking back and smiling.

Hearing the woman's coquettish laughter, Zhang Shuo, who was about to stand up, had weak legs and almost knelt down, but he quickly recovered his state, hurriedly ran to the corner, and opened his suitcase.

took out the flashlight from the suitcase, he didn't notice that the moment the flashlight lit up, the pupils of the woman standing at the door shrank.

Soon, Zhang Shuo turned out a plate of Yunnan Baiyao from the suitcase.

"Your wound has just been stitched up, and it is still in the dangerous period, don't touch the water!" Zhang Shuo came to the woman and handed over the medicine in his hand, "This is for you, if the wound is red, swollen and painful, then take this medicine, one pill at a time, four times a day, the pill in the middle is for serious injuries and bleeding to save your life, you can keep it." ”

"By the way, if this medicine doesn't work, you have to come here to find me quickly, I have a way to save you......" As if he was still a little uneasy, Zhang Shuo instructed again.

"......" The woman looked at Zhang Shuo silently, her face changed in the dark, and finally bowed slightly to Zhang Shuo, and said, "Don't thank you for your great kindness, the little woman has red sleeves, and she will be repaid in the future." ”

Red Sleeves took the medicine in Zhang Shuo's hand, she is an assassin, this medicine is a life-saving thing for her, no matter what, she has written down this kindness, from the beginning of the school to the present, she has never done anything that owes a favor and does not pay it back.

"Red Sleeves...... It's really a good name......" Zhang Shuo watched that Miaoman's figure slowly leave, and secretly sighed in his heart, he knew that his current state was not right, but what man could not be dominated by his lower body?

"That's right!" The red sleeves who walked to the chaimen turned his head again, raised the knife in his hand and shouted to Zhang Shuo coquettishly, "Since Doctor Zhang is so generous, this short knife of yours will be given to the slave family, how about it?"

"Of course it's no problem!" Zhang Shuo replied reflexively, and then waved his hand, showing his generosity, just a kitchen knife...... Apparently he had forgotten that he had just been begging for everything under this kitchen knife.

Zhang Shuo stood at the door of the house, and disappeared into the dim distance with the figure of the red sleeves, and waited until the morning light was faint and the rooster of the village was crowing, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have never seen the face of the red sleeves from beginning to end!

When Red Sleeves was sent, he lost blood and was blistered, so his face was as terrible as a dead man, and Zhang Shuo didn't have the heart to look at it, but now that he thinks about it, he is really remorseful.

Isn't it time to find a woman? Feeling the power of the desolation in his body that was pulled out by the red sleeves, Zhang Shuo was a little hot, but if he really wanted to find a woman, he should also be looking for it in the real world!

Zhang Shuo suddenly discovered that the real world and the other world are both real worlds, and the so-called real world and the other world are also the worlds that he has traversed, and the difference is only one soul and one body.

So now the question is, Zhang Shuo can "archive" both worlds, so which world should he focus on?

Moreover, Zhang Shuo suddenly realized that he was shuttling between two worlds, and for any one world, his time each week was actually two weeks, so how should his lifespan be calculated? should all the time be counted together, or should only the time of one world be counted? Or should the two worlds be counted separately?

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, Zhang Shuo suddenly felt that he should make up for sleep, as a traverser, Goldfinger would arrange everything by himself, he could only comfort himself like this.

Back in the house, Zhang Shuo saw the empty travel bed, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally depressed face, he opened his arms and jumped forward to the travel bed, vaguely smelling a certain fragrance, and then fell asleep.