Dong'er, who was in a hurry to go home, walked silently towards Stone Village with Yan Yanhong, who didn't want to say more, while the people searching for mountains in the forest behind him continued to go deeper, and the entire mountain forest was extremely silent this night.

When the three of them arrived at Dong'er's house, Dong'er's father only had one breath left, and his face was already pale without the slightest blood, but fortunately, the herbs wrapped around his body had some effects, otherwise it would be difficult to save the immortals from excessive blood loss.

Dong'er's father was waiting with that breath, he knew that Dong'er must have gone up the mountain, and he didn't dare to swallow his breath when he didn't see his son come back safely.

Since they knew the thoughts of the injured, in order to grasp this desire to survive, Yan Ye pulled Dong'er to prevent him from talking, and pointed to the stove room.

Yan Hong understood the meaning of the night, scanned the stove room and saw that there was no danger, and then pushed open the door of the main house.

"This is Shi Dayong's family? I am a wandering langzhong, and I happened to meet your son Dong'er, who invited you to treat your injuries. Yan Hong said simply, glanced at the furnishings in the house, it was a simple and hard-working poor family.

"Dong'er, why didn't you come back with the doctor? And we don't have money. Liu saw that Yanhong was too young and a little unconvinced, but her husband urgently needed Lang Zhong's life, so he was quite respectful.

"Dong'er walks too slowly, and the injured person is in urgent need of help, so I came first, Dong'er and my apprentice are behind, as for the consultation fee, Dong'er gave me this, it is ten years of Sanqi, it is the best hemostatic medicine, and the cost of treating the injury is more than enough, let me see your injury now." Yan Hong took out a raw notoginseng with a little dirt from his sleeve pocket, obviously just dug up.

"Then the doctor will be tired." Only then did Liu dispel his doubts and give way to the land.

Yan Hong stepped forward to check the pulse and untied the cloth towel and looked at it; "This injury is very serious, first with ginseng slices, then with ginseng whiskers to boil soup, and finally with my wound medicine on the wound, if you can survive tonight, you will be considered alive."

Yan Hong took out a ginseng from his arms as he spoke, and saw a child about six or seven years old beside him, as Dong'er calmly pulled two slightly larger ginseng whiskers and handed them to him, and asked him to send them to the stove room.

Yan Hong saw the child go out, and at the moment he turned around, he put his fingers together, cut off a piece of ginseng when no one saw it, gently broke Shi Dayong's mouth and put the ginseng slice in, and then put away the rest of the ginseng.

This ginseng is actually dug in the mountains, in order to win the trust of the people, Yan Hong specially used internal strength to dry its water, and it looks the same as the one sold in the pharmacy, but those who know the industry can easily distinguish the difference from the specially concocted.

After Yan Hong re-medicated and bandaged Shi Dayong, the blood had slowly stopped, and when the ginseng was boiled and drunk, Shi Dayong's breathing quickly stabilized and fell into a deep sleep.

Liu's health was already not good, and at this time, it was late at night and he couldn't resist falling asleep, so he only asked Dong'er to arrange for the doctor and his apprentice to stay.

Yan Hongyan refused Dong'er's proposal to let the two of them have his bed, he asked his younger brothers and sisters to squeeze and take care of his father, and the two took two stools in the stove room for one night.

In fact, only Yan Hong sat on the stool, and Yan Ye slept in his arms, first, Yan Ye's body was weak and the night in the mountains was cold, I was afraid that she couldn't bear it, and second, the two of them could also discuss the next thing, so the night passed quickly.

The sky was slightly bright, and after Yan Hong checked his pulse to make sure that Shi Dayong was getting better, he and Dong'er decided to leave after talking in detail about how to take care of Shi Dayong, and the others were still asleep.

Dong'er pointed out the way to the town for the two, although he had never been there, but every time his father went, he went out at this time, and he couldn't come back until after sunset, a whole day's journey.

The distance was not a problem for Yan Hong, but he felt that he should leave here as soon as possible to protect himself and avoid the people here.

Therefore, after leaving Dong'er's house, Yan Hong deliberately hid his whereabouts, and did not enter the village all the way, ordinary people traveled a day Yan Hong arrived at three hours after the night, and the hillside looked at the place called Qingshi Town from a distance, where the people were full of people, but it was a pity that in the eyes of the connoisseurs, the inner tightness and the outer looseness were exposed.

Thursday Lang is the head snake of Qingshi Town, petty theft and tricks are all under his control, on weekdays, he takes his little brother to collect protection money, and sees a beautiful girl flirting and flirting with two sentences, and the days are also chic and free, because he has such a slippery bottom line, he did not make people angry, and the county lord did not shoot at him.

It's a pity that half a month ago, a group of people came to his house, took two portraits and asked him to take people to find out, for the knife to the neck, Thursday Lang's bottom line instantly like a flood burst the embankment is gone, half a month from door to door to find chickens and dogs, today is to let people go to the villages, and he himself led people to squat in the town.

It's a pity that these people have ordinary means, and their intentions are exposed when they sweep their eyes around, and because of the previous harassment of the people in the town, everyone looks at them with anger in their eyes, and no one around them is close.

"Boss, I've been looking for half a month, the brothers' legs are thin, the ghosts haven't been seen, and the people below are all resentful, do you think it's two days off?" A younger brother next to Thursday Lang leaned over and said.

"I think it's because you kid has a grudge, and you don't have time to go to Widow Liu's house." Thursday Lang scolded with a smile, to be honest, he also felt that there was not much chance of finding it, but unfortunately he didn't dare to complain with a sharp sword on his head.

"The boss is really the boss, and I know which section of the old horse's belly moves." The man next to the old horse smiled and patted Thursday Lang's ass.

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is not a worm in his stomach, phew. I've lost my appetite, you shut up Lao Tzu. Thursday Lang was so panicked that he scolded people to extinguish the fire.

"Haha, this fart slapped on the horse's leg." Several people laughed, and two men in coarse cloth and short clothes walked slowly without noticing.

Yan Hong found a corner and used a corner of broken silver to know Zhou Lang's residence, and immediately entered the house Surprisingly, there was no one at home, but the yard was clean and tidy, and the stove room was full of all kinds of vegetables and meat.

In the past, it was the enemy who was dark and I was the enemy, but since I came out of the Lost Forest, I have become the enemy and the enemy, and the two decided to seize the rare opportunity to find out the truth of everything.

"Brother Thursday, are you at home? My mother made roasted pork ribs with beans today, so let me send some. A crisp female voice sounded with the creaking of the door, and the two people in the room disappeared with their rice bowls.

The person who came was a tall and thin girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a large bowl in both hands, which seemed to be the "bean roast pork ribs" in the woman's mouth.