(Old and young masters, collect it)

The room was pitch black, Song Nan opened his eyes wide and looked into the darkness, with the help of the glimmer of light that came in behind him, Song Nan would not be able to see anything in the dark, the house still maintained the pattern when he opened a small hotel, the tables, chairs and benches were neatly placed in the hall, and there were all kinds of jars and jars on the counter on the left, where all kinds of drinks were originally held.

Song Nan held his breath and listened carefully, there was no sound in the house, he groped around the store to make sure that there was no one in the store, so he walked to the counter, Song Nan remembered that there was a staircase behind the counter leading to the upstairs, and the upstairs was the place where people lived.

The wooden staircase clattered when stepped on, no matter how light his hands and feet were, he couldn't eliminate the noise, Song Nan simply stopped forcing himself not to make a sound, because if Fang Gu and Lu Qingli were upstairs, I was afraid that someone would have already known that someone was coming upstairs.

At the end of the stairs is a small platform, one left and one right two rooms are facing the staircase, Song Nan thought about it and pushed open the door of a room on the right, and suddenly smelled a burnt smell of a candle extinguishing in the dark, and then the wind sounded in front of him, as if something was smashed head-on.

At the moment when he smelled the smell of burnt, Song Nan had already copied the knife with the scabbard in his hand, and when he heard the wind, Song Nan waved the scabbard in front of him without thinking, and at the same time quickly pulled back, when a piercing sound of blade handover sounded, jumping up a few sparks, Song Nan almost couldn't even grasp the scabbard; The spark flashed away, and in the glimmer of light at this moment, Song Nan saw a black shadow approaching and attacking again.

Song Nan doesn't know martial arts, and his body is not flexible and strong enough, although he has exercised diligently since he crossed over, he still has a tendon and a sharp skill like the future generations, judging by the sound and strength of the blow just now, the opponent's strength is not small, and he is holding an iron weapon or a blade such as a sword, and the opponent's second blow can't be parried at all.

The wind was loud, and the heavy blow was coming, Song Nan hurriedly shouted in a hurry: "Aunt Fang, stop, it's me, I'm Song Nan." ”

There was a dead silence all around, and a woman's voice came from the opposite side in the darkness, and she said suspiciously: "You are Song Gongzi?" ”

Song Nan heard the delicate and familiar voice, and said busily: "Are you a Qingli girl?" I'm Song Nan. ”

The person on the other side took out the fire fold and blew the fire, a pretty face appeared in the firelight, and he saw the things in front of him clearly, Song Nan also took a breath of cold air, and a short knife was hanging above his head.

Lu Qingli looked both flustered and a little excited, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Nan put the knife sheath on the ground, raised his hand to show that he had no malicious intent, and said softly: "Besides, who is injured?" Is it you or Aunt Fang? Where is she? ”

Lu Qingli said nervously: "How do you know that we are injured?" Are you here to get us? ”

Song Nan stretched out his hand and brushed aside the blade on his forehead and said softly: "I have no malice after accepting this thing, if there is malice, it will not be me alone." ”

Lu Qingli sighed, put the knife into the sheath, entered the house with a fire fold and lit the candle on the table, the light turned on, Song Nan saw at a glance that there was a person covered in blood lying on Dongshou's bed, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to see Fang Gu's eyes closed tightly and her face was lying straight on the bed like white paper, and the clothes on her body were full of blood.

"It's a problem." Song Nan smashed.

Lu Qingli couldn't hold it anymore, her mouth was deflated, tears fell straight down, and she lay beside Aunt Fang and shouted, "Cousin, cousin, wake up." ”

Song Nan carefully examined the wound, there was only one wound on Fang Gu's body, under the shoulder socket and above the chest, the wound penetrated a few points, it was likely to hurt the blood vessels, otherwise it would not have bled all the way.

"Song Gongzi, save my cousin, you save her, I will go to the yamen to surrender, and we did the murder of Yihong Courtyard." Lu Qingli said with a crying voice.

Song Nan frowned and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this, we have followed the bloodstains to this point, if I hadn't guessed that you did it, and deliberately separated the officers and soldiers who came with you, you would be finished; As for why you want to kill people, what is your origin in the future, you will tell me to know, what you need to do now is to hurry up and save people, so that my cousin's injuries are very serious, and the clues you left are obvious, and after a while, someone from the yamen or the Jinyi guard will find you, and you must leave here quickly. ”

Lu Qingli wiped away her tears and nodded: "It's all arranged by Song Gongzi, but where to go?" ”

Song Nan bit his lower lip and thought about it: "The sky is about to dawn, and there is nowhere to go for a while, as soon as the day dawns, the yamen and Jinyiwei will definitely search the whole city, my house on North Street is not far from here, and it is only three streets to the north, where to go to me for the time being, this injury must be dealt with quickly, otherwise Aunt Fang's life is in danger." ”

Lu Qingli was moved to tears, and she was about to kneel down for Song Nan when she lifted her skirt, Song Nan pulled her up and said: "Don't rub it, the wound is still bleeding, you can't leave traces on them, I'll wrap Aunt Fang on her back with a sheet, you clean it up and we'll leave immediately." ”

Lu Qingli nodded in agreement, casually took some clothes and wrapped them on her back, over there Song Nan had already used a sheet to firmly entangle half of Fang Gu's bloody body to prevent the blood from dripping; When she was wrapping her wounds, Fang Gu woke up in pain for a while, glanced at Song Nan, and fainted again.

After packing up, Song Nan hugged Fang Gu, who was wrapped like a big zongzi, and went downstairs out of the small shop and walked along the weedy path to avoid traces of footsteps downstairs, fortunately, the weather was cold and the sky was dark, so he came to his house on North Street before the darkness disappeared at the end of dawn; Uncle Zhong, who opened the door, was startled when he saw Song Nan coming in with a big package and a little girl behind him, Song Nan had no time to explain, so he ordered to close the door and go straight to his room with Fang Gu in his arms.

The movement woke up everyone in the Song family, Li Daniu and Ping'er and the little sister of the Li family were also about to get up, and they rushed to ask what was going on, Song Nan ordered to get hot water over, while unbuttoning the bed sheet in a hurry, the sheet was already soaked with a large area of blood, and everyone who saw it was shocked.

Song Nan frowned and said: "The wound is still bleeding, and if it goes on like this, it will kill sooner or later, so you have to stop the bleeding quickly." ”

Li Daniu said: "I'll go to the pharmacy on the street to grab medicine." ”

Song Nan nodded but immediately shook his head again and said: "Don't go, the pharmacy hasn't opened early in the morning, and it's too late to say more, by the way, this matter is not allowed to be said, no one can say anything." ”

Li Daniu said: "But, what about this girl's injury?" ”

Song Nan raised his head and thought for a moment, and then ordered in a series of ways: "You go and get some soft cloths, cotton wool, and the incense burner that your mother burned incense and the jar of uneaten honey in the kitchen, go quickly." ”

Everyone was busy preparing, Song Nan began to check the wound, and did not avoid the suspicion of men and women, cut the clothes near the wound with scissors, and asked Lu Qingli to wipe the wound around with a cloth towel dipped in hot water, only to see a narrow wound on the snow-white satin-like pectoral muscles was as red as blood and shocking, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound, and the amount was not much, probably because it had been flowing for too long and the blood on the body was too much.

Song Nan knew that now is the best time to stop bleeding, seeing that it should not hurt the major arteries, otherwise the blood would have dried up early, it should have hurt the large capillaries, and the wound was too deep, which caused the blood to flow non-stop.

Ping'er, Da Niu and others took the things that Song Nan wanted, Song Nan hesitated for a moment and said to Lu Qingli: "Miss Qingli, I don't want to be rude to your cousin on purpose, but if there is more than blood now, your cousin will die of blood." ”

Lu Qingli said: "Song Gongzi, do whatever you want, as long as you save your cousin's life." ”

Song Nan nodded, motioned for everyone to leave the house, leaving only Lu Qingli to help in the house, and then reached out to pick up the scissors, cut all the clothes on Fang Gu's upper body, and took off naked, leaving only the shirt; Lu Qingli blushed and wiped Aunt Fang's body clean with a hot towel, and said softly: "Cousin, I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry, and Song Gongzi didn't mean it, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Song Nan's mouth is dry, and after taking off her shirt, Fang Gu's two balls are round and straight, beautiful and cute, although she tries not to look at it, but the trembling situation of a pair of red pills is probably unforgettable in this life.

Song Nan calmed down, scolded himself secretly, how could there be distracting thoughts at this time, so he concentrated on pouring honey with the aged incense ash in the incense burner and blending it into a paste and applying it densely on the wound, and then plugged the wound with cotton wool, and then picked up Fang Gu's upper body and wrapped it firmly along the arm and body with a long strip of cloth, after wrapping it, Song Nan couldn't help but take a look at Fang Gu's chest, and almost had a nosebleed spurting out. It's even more tempting and criminal than the island country bound up motion movies that I have watched in later generations.

Song Nan didn't dare to look more, so she asked Lu Qingli to find clothes to put on for Aunt Fang, leaned Aunt Fang on the head of the bed with a soft pillow, kept her heart lower than the wound, and waited for tea to see that the wound was bandaged and there was no blood, and then she took a long breath; Later generations Song Nan likes mountaineering and hiking adventures, knows how to stop bleeding urgently, incense ash, soil and other things can be used to stop bleeding, although the incense ash mixed with honey has no healing effect, but hemostasis has a miraculous effect, fortunately, these two things are at your fingertips in this year.

"I'll go get a few bowls of light salt water, you must find a way to make her drink it, too much blood loss must be replenished by water, otherwise you will still die." Song Nan said to Lu Qingli.

After all, this is the Ming Dynasty with backward science and technology, and the blood type of the body that he possesses does not know, if it is in the later generations, Song Nan will not hesitate to carry out a simple blood transfusion in an emergency, because the blood type of the body in the later generations is type O blood, commonly known as the universal blood transfusion, as long as there are no special circumstances, they will not be excluded.

Lu Qingli didn't understand why salt boiled water could make up for blood loss, but at this moment, she was like a holy decree in Song Nan's words, let alone salt boiled water, even if Song Nan asked her to feed her cousin horse urine, she did not hesitate to carry it out.

Two large bowls of hot light salt water poured into the stomach, and after a while, Fang Gu's snow-white face was a little bloodshot, Song Nan leaned on the artery in her neck, and could feel that the pulse had improved slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, if nothing else, Fang Gu's fate was saved; Song Nan felt that the sweat on his body was wet and cold, and when he walked out of the room, it was already the morning of the rising sun.

Xiao Ping'er boiled a large wooden bucket of water for Song Nan to take a hot bath, Song Nan took a comfortable bath, and the steaming sleepiness hit, so he hurriedly dried himself and went to Li Da Niu's house to fall asleep.