Higashizawa Hit (1)
"Miss, you see a gray-haired old man lying not far away."
"Let's go, go over and have a look."
Two women in plain clothes, carrying burdens on their backs, walked forward.
When I walked in, it was a man with a full head of white hair, the man was lying on the ground motionless, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.
But judging by the man's figure, he was strong and tall, and the muscles on his arms loomed under the tightness of his coat, not like an elderly man.
"You and I work together to help him turn over, he is easy to suffocate when he is lying face down for a long time."
"Yes, Miss Atana." The maidservant said.
Under the joint efforts of the two women, the man turned over, revealing the true face of Lushan, he is not an old man, but a man in his prime, but why is he full of silver hair?
Atana looked around, she looked at the man's saber and examined the man's hands, which were covered with thick calluses.
She put her hand on the man's pulse and probed: the man's internal strength was extremely strong, and it was definitely not a thing in the pool. He was just injured and fainted, and his life would not be in danger if he was treated in time.
Atana looked at the man and pondered: his saber was not a blade used by ordinary martial arts people, and his clothes and the location of the calluses on his hands could be concluded that he was a martial arts practitioner and a master of holding a knife with both hands all year round. This method of holding the knife is very likely to be a person from Fuso.
Atana looked at the maidservant and said, "He is still alive and saved." We lifted him up and found a place to settle him. ”
"Miss, it's important that we're on our way. An irrelevant person, why should we care about him. What if we were kind enough to save him, but he didn't mean good to us? Judging by his outfit, this person is by no means a native person, and he is by no means a good person. Miss, you can't put yourself in danger, you don't forget your mission, you still have something very important to do. The handmaid grabbed Atana by the arms and said.
"My mission, I will always engrave in my heart and never forget. As the saying goes: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. I must save this person in front of me. Perhaps, he will save me once in the future. ”
"Miss, what do you say?"
The maidservant was puzzled, but Miss Artana's determination had been made, and she could not refute it, so she could only do it.
They helped the white-haired man to a dilapidated wooden hut and settled him.
Although the exterior of the wooden house is broken, it is always a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
The maidservant briefly cleaned up the house and fetched some water.
Atana wiped the man's face with the handkerchief she had carried, cut off the water, and wiped the man's face.
At this time, the man woke up, but his mind was not very clear.
"You ......"
"My name is Atana, passing by here, I saw you fainting, I saved you, what is your name?"
"East... Marsh... One... Chop"
"Dong Ze Yi Chop, your name is Dong Ze Yi Chop, you are from Fusang?" Atana asked hurriedly.
But before the man could answer, he passed out again.
Atana took out a small pill bottle from her body, poured out a pill, and was about to feed it to Dong Ze when she was stopped by the maidservant.
"Miss, you have to think clearly, this pill is only this one, if you save him, what if you encounter danger in the future and there is no life-saving medicine?"
"I must save this person, this pill is my bet today, I bet that this person will repay me a hundred times in the future."
"Miss, you can't afford to gamble, and you can't gamble."
"No problem. Isn't it a gamble for you and me to go to Genting Country, and life is not a gamble! I actually gambled, either losing or winning, I want to see if God is on my side! ”
After Atana finished speaking, she didn't hesitate to feed the pill into Higashizawa's mouth and fed him some water to swallow.
After taking the pill, although he was still asleep, his body was gradually improving, and he had a long dream, dreaming of something, dreaming of his childhood.