Ji Yuejiao was shocked, could it be that Zhu Xiaohe went and returned? But the house was empty, except for a few pieces of rabbit meat left for the eldest brother and sister in the cupboard, there was nothing worth worrying about.

The noise outside the door gradually subsided, and Ji Yuejiao could only vaguely hear her father telling her eldest brother to be quieter. Could it be that the person who came was not Zhu Xiaohe? Ji Yuejiao jumped out of bed by the side of the bed, put on her shoes and came to the yard.

The moonlight was hazy, and the shadowy light was sprinkled in the courtyard, and Ji Changhe was holding a hoe to a black shadow in the corner of the wall. Ji Yuejiao wanted to get closer to take a look, but was stopped by Wang's hand: "Little Gillian is not allowed to go." ”

Ji Yuening lit the torch that Ji Changhe used when hunting, Ji Changhe took the torch, the fire shone brightly, and Ji Yuejiao saw that there was a person lying on his stomach in the dark shadow in the corner of the wall, looking at the person motionless, it was estimated that he had passed out. If you look closely, there are still a lot of blood stains on the ground, but I don't know if this person has been injured a long time ago, or if he was injured by falling from the courtyard wall.

Wang reached out to cover Ji Yuejiao's eyes, but Ji Yuejiao grabbed Wang's finger and shook her head and said, "Mother, I'm not afraid." ”

Judging from the figure, the person who climbed over the courtyard wall of her house is not very old, and he is not yet an adult on the left and right, but life in the troubled world is like a mustard, and Ji Yuejiao doesn't want to meddle in things. Ji Changhe stepped forward and turned the person over, and when he saw this person clearly, Ji Yuejiao couldn't help but gasp.

The person who came was really not very old, he looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, and there was childishness between his eyebrows, and he looked ten percent good-looking. If it were placed in the era when Ji Yuejiao once lived, there must have been a lot of young boys pursuing him, but what caught more attention than his appearance was the wound on his chest - I don't know what scratched him, the clothes on the boy's chest were torn to shreds, the half-arm-long wound ran across his chest, and blood continued to ooze out through his clothes.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the young man was wearing a navy blue thin cotton coat, Rao is Ji Yuejiao is shallow knowledge, and she can also see that the material of this dress is not something that ordinary people can afford.

How could such a young master from such a rich and noble family come to such a remote place as Weizi Village? Why was she so seriously injured and lying in the corner of her house, Ji Yuejiao had too much confusion in her heart.

Ji Yuhua boldly probed the young man's snort, and then grinned and said to Ji Changhe: "It's still angry, Dad." ”

Ji Changhe sighed, handed the torch in his hand to Ji Yuening, squatted down and picked up the young man lying on the ground and walked to the house.

Ji Yuejiao looked clear, she knew that with her father's character, it was impossible to see death without help, she wanted to persuade Ji Changhe to be alone, but looking at the young man's bloodless face, she still didn't open her mouth after all.

The family was almost out of water to drink, so Wang still ruthlessly scooped out half a bowl of water and handed it to Ji Changhe, who tore the young man's clothes and carefully cleaned the wound on his chest.

Ji Yuening is thirteen years old this year, and she has long understood the truth of male and female defense, so she hid in the back room early, only Ji Yuejiao relied on her young age and followed Ji Changhe. After the clothes were torn, Ji Yuejiao found that there was more than one wound on the young man's chest, and the one that was still bleeding looked like it had been scratched by the claws of an animal, and the remaining two scabbed wounds were slender and straight, deep at the top and shallow at the bottom, which were obviously knife wounds. Although she was just a small screenwriter who reversed day and night before she came, she studied these strange knowledge in order to write a good script.

Ji Yuhua was familiar with the road and smashed the dried herbs at home, mixed the little clean water left into a paste, and applied it to the young man's wound. Ji Changhe often went into the mountains to hunt, and he would inevitably be injured, so after a long time, some herbs to stop bleeding and relieve pain would be prepared in the house. Wang's work was careful, and he cleaned up the herbs, dried them and stored them, although the handling methods were not professional, but they could still retain some medicinal properties.

Ji Yuejiao looked at this set of operations, her eyelids jumped, but she also knew that the conditions were limited, this was already the best way to deal with it, as for whether the boy could survive or not, it could only be left to fate.

Weizi Village is located in Beihai, the terrain is remote, and there is no doctor in the village. If the people in the village are sick, they will either have to wait for the bell doctor who walks the streets and alleys to grab two pairs of medicines, or they will have to walk thirty miles to Changning City to see a doctor. Most of the villagers have no money, and most of them are stiff when they are sick.

Ji Changhe and the others were not stingy with the strength to send the young man into the city to see the doctor, but now that the family can't even eat enough, how can they have the money to fight for righteousness and save people's lives?

Ji Yuejiao looked at the young man's face, and a little unbearable rose in her heart, but she was small and small, unless she could open something useful in the top blind box given by the system, she would have nothing to do.

In the sea of consciousness, 053 suddenly said excitedly, "Host, save him." ”

It's been half a month since Ji Yuejiao came through, and it's been half a month since she bound the happiness system, but she had never heard 053's tone of voice as excited as it is now, like ...... I saw a dog with bones.

"Your system will also be interested?"

"Oh, the host himself has to rely on me when he sees it!"

"Then you want me to save him? I don't believe that you are kind, there are so many hungry people in the village, and I didn't see you asking me to save them. ”

"The system detects that this person's happiness index is very low, so it will be much easier to get happiness points from him, save him and connect with him, and the host is like having a mobile bank."

It was the first time for Ji Yuejiao to hear 053 mention the happiness index, and she couldn't help but ask a few more words.

"The happiness index is an indicator to judge whether a person is happy or unhappy in life, and the happiness index was too low before the host, so the system guided me to bind the host when I was dying, giving the host a chance to start over."

"Then if he dies, will there be a system to bind him?" Ji Yuejiao asked with a temperament.

"Not necessarily, there are many unhappy people, and the system will screen them according to their own criteria." 053 replied with a rare seriousness.

"And what does mobile banking mean?"

"Although the host's parents, brothers and sisters love the host very much, their luck is not strong at present, and the happiness value that can be provided to the host in the future will not be very high. This person is different, he has atmospheric luck on him, if the host can have a good relationship with him, then he will definitely get a lot of happiness from him. ”

Ji Yuejiao understands that 053 not only wants her to save this young man, but also wants her to be kind to him and have a good relationship with him, but there is no antibiotic and no alcohol disinfection, how can she save this young man?

Ahem –

Ji Yuejiao was still wandering in the world, but the young man lying on the bed coughed violently, and the Wang family couldn't help frowning, this child suffered such a big crime, and he didn't know if he could survive it. What's more, taking in this child is also a blessing and a curse for their family, after so many years, she and Ji Changhe still can't learn to harden their hearts.

Ji Yuejiao saw that the young man was coughing badly, and sank her consciousness into the sea of consciousness again.

"If you want me to save him, give me a way!"

053 shrugged, "The mountain people have their own tricks. ”