Chapter 012: The Masked Man
"...... you" asked again, and she stroked the other's wrist.
At this touch, Lin Qingqian let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, although this connection is weak, it is still there.
It's just that this vein is really weird, if it is absent for a while, and then it is surging as if it is full of huge power boiling and jumping.
"It's good that you're not dead." Lin Qing said shallowly, struggling to open this person.
It was a man, and although he wore a silver mask that covered most of his face, his exposed white skin, a high nose bridge, a thin and medium-thick black and purple lip flap, and a high, curved Adam's apple at the bloody collar.
A young man who was poisoned and seriously injured.
Another wolf howl was heard in the distance.
This cry calmed Lin Qingqian.
In her previous life, she had not only seen corpses but also dissected them, so she quickly calmed down.
Tearing the other party's clothes with great force, what greeted him was the sword wound on the man's white and strong chest with the broken blade embedded in his flesh.
There was also a wound on the shoulder blade of his left arm, and although it was a scratch, the bone was also visible, and both legs were also cut by a sword.
Anyway, he didn't hurt the middle artery, otherwise he might have seen Hades earlier.
"It's almost ......" Determining that the injury at the man's heart was a little away from his heart and lungs, Lin Qingqian couldn't help but glance at the man more.
Injured like this, this person can hold on to the current pulse and still beat weakly, which is also a big fate.
But for now, his poison is more important.
After a closer examination of his body, he found two tooth marks on the back of his hand that were not only black and purple around them.
Determined that it was the wound of the poisonous snake's bite, Lin Qingqian put all the seven leaves and flowers in the back basket on the stone on the side and broke them for him to put on the bite place.
It's just that she was worried about the injuries on his body.
If there were silver needles and knives, she could have operated on him, removed the broken blade inside, and stitched up the wound for him, so that his wound would heal faster.
It's just that the environment is bad right now, and she's here alone.
After weighing for a moment, she had to go to the neighborhood to find herbs that could make blood and reduce inflammation.
But she picked a handful, and her hand was also opened, and she was bleeding downward.
Not knowing if the medicine would work for him, she wiped the blood from her hands at random, tore off his clean clothes, and bandaged the large wounds on his body. As she bandaged his wounds, some of the blood on her hands touched her wounds.
The conditions are not good, although she taboos these, and now she can only be a dead horse as a horse doctor for this person's injury.
Doing all this, she was already tired and sweating profusely.
Raising his hand to wipe the fine sweat that kept flowing down his forehead, Lin Qingqian wanted to find someone to help.
Looking at the dense forest around her, where there was no sign of human activity, and thinking about the wolf howl not far away, she had to get up and look nearby.
With her body now struggling to go up and down the mountain, let alone carrying him back, she doesn't know when she will go down the mountain.
What's more, she only briefly dealt with the snake venom and external injuries on this person's body, and she didn't know if his bones were injured.
So she could only hope that she could find a hiding place nearby, even if it was barely enough for one person to hide, she would have better go back and find someone to save him, or she was really afraid that if she went back to the village, the wolves over there would touch him and eat him alive.
It was getting darker, and the sun had set on the other side of the mountain, and only the afterglow poured out on the earth.
also dyed the forest where she was located with gorgeous colors, but Lin Qingqian, who was only looking for a place, didn't pay attention at all.
It can be said that Tian took the donkey cart in the village to the market town, wandered the streets alone, and finally arrived at the corner gate of the backyard of a compound.
I don't know what she took out of her bosom and looked at the doorkeeper, but the man went out and looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one was paying attention, so he led her in.
Half an hour later she came out of it, and without greeting the gatekeeper before, she followed her into the street.
On the street, she bought a few catties of brown rice and carried it in her hand, and when she passed by a meat bun stall, she took out a few copper plates from her arms and bought four buns in her arms.
Thinking of Lin Qingqian at home, Tian's slightly pale and haggard face showed a shallow smile, "I must be very happy to take this bun back." ”
When she arrived at the place where the donkey cart was parked in the village, there were already many people waiting.
A sharp-beaked monkey cheek with a mean face saw her coming over with a cloth bag of rice grain, and stepped forward to greet her in a weird manner, "Yo, sister-in-law Tian, are you rich and rich?" ”
The scrutiny and scrutiny in this person's eyes, although Tian didn't know what this person meant.
But she knows this woman, and the relationship between her and Wang Guihua is not bad.
Tian smiled indifferently and explained, "What is rich and not rich." I'm still the brown rice that the village chief bought for my family to ask for money to see a doctor after I was injured by my sister-in-law yesterday. All the money is only enough to buy this bit of brown rice, which is not as good as Huzi Niang, your family has a tiger father who can make money outside. ”
Hu Ziniang, who wanted to find out what good things she bought, was not good to say anything more by her, and nodded arrogantly about her mentioning Hu Zi Dad, "That is, my Hu Zi Dad is really capable, this is all thanks to the blessing of Chun Wang, if he didn't introduce him, my Hu Zi Dad would not be able to stand in the market town at all." ”
Hearing her mention her uncle who worked as a shopkeeper for a restaurant in the market town, Tian's eyes darkened.
Those people can help the people in the same village, why are they so indifferent to their family.
Facing Hu Ziniang's smug and provocative gaze and words, Tian only secretly clasped her hands, but did not make a sound, her face was obviously not good.
Lao Li, who was still in a hurry, played the round in time, "Okay, everyone is here." It's time for us to go back. ”
The group got on a donkey cart and swayed to the village.
When I arrived at Xiaolin Village, it was almost the time of Shen (the ancient time, compared to the current period from 3 to 5 o'clock in the afternoon).
Thinking that his daughter had been hungry for so long, Tian got out of the donkey cart and didn't say hello to anyone, and strode home with the bag of brown rice.
However, when she got home, she shouted and there was no answer from her daughter, neither in the room nor on the bed.
This made Tian panic.
"Shallow, shallow, where have you gone, this child? "She searched the front and back ......of the house, left and right, but there was no familiar figure at all.
In the end, Tian had to go to Aunt Sang's house in the direction of the village entrance to ask.
Hearing Aunt Sang say that Lin Qingqian went up the mountain, she let out a long sigh.
I simply packed up my things and followed up the mountain.
It's a pity that she didn't find her daughter at all when she went to the mountains, and when she asked the people in the same village on the mountain, they didn't say that they saw her.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark.
Just when Tian was anxious about the whereabouts of her daughter, she saw a person coming from the mountains and forests.
Aoyama is the hunter of the village, and he likes to hunt in the mountains on or behind the mountains on weekdays. She didn't ask about the others, she only put this hope on Aoyama.
"Qingshan, I want to ask you, can you see my family shallow when you hunt in the mountains?" Tian stepped forward to stop Qingshan, who had two pheasants hanging on his shoulder, and asked.
"You, are you Aunt Tian of Third Uncle Lin's family?" Aoyama was startled and asked.
Tian nodded and said, "Well, it's me." I asked people about my family, and they said they had gone up the mountain, but I asked many people on the mountain, and they all said they hadn't seen her. I'm afraid she's going to run up the hill alone......"
"Are you sure she's up the mountain?" Qingshan frowned, looked at the dark mountain forest behind him, and asked.
"What Aunt Sang said, I ......" Tian nodded, and suddenly became a little uncertain about Aunt Sang's words.