Zhao Changsheng's martial arts are the highest among all and the most careful, with him, he will definitely be fine. If he can't solve it, it will be in vain to go to many people.

The wind whistled in my ears, causing the hair of the two little girls to float back, and the mountains and trees on both sides kept retreating. Jiang Guoguo laughed crisply, obviously liking this feeling of speeding.

"Baa-" A loud cry came from above the cliff. The two little girls looked up and saw a herd of wild goats, stepping on the raised rocks on the cliff wall, jumping continuously. One of the sturdy figures, Song Ziran recognized at a glance as the mother sheep named "Beautiful Sheep". It was followed by two half-sized goats.

"Look, your mother and brother, do you want to say hello?" Song Ziran pointed to the sheep on the cliff and bleated at the sheep.

The Song family has always taken free-range measures for the two sheep. Song Ziran's goat nurse grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and she is more wild. After Song Ziran was weaned, he ran into the mountains every now and then, sometimes for three or two months. When I came back last time, the mother sheep had a big belly, and she was about to give birth. I didn't expect to see it and its cubs again after the disaster.

The sheep bleated at the flock, and only responded coldly, "Baa-". It has grown up beside Fu Ya since she was a child, perhaps because it was contaminated with the golden light of merit on her body, opened up her wisdom, and has always regarded herself as a member of the little master's family. Naturally, I don't look down on those wild sheep, and I don't get very close to the mother sheep.

It was still Song Ziran, who waved his hand at the mother sheep on the cliff and shouted: "Beautiful sheep, take care, we are destined to see you again!" ”

Jiang Guoguo also shouted: "Take care, there is fate-"

Fortunately, their voices made Zhao Changsheng, who had lost their traces, rediscover their traces, and carried light skills to follow the sound.

"Ahh Sister Fuya, there is a person in front! Jiang Guoguo's eyes were very good, and he suddenly saw the man in black lying under the cliff.

Song Ziran's little hand climbed up her eyes again. Jiang Guoguo asked very obediently: "Sister, is it washing?" Scary or not? ”

"I don't know, you close your eyes, I'll take a look......" The other party's face was pale, and he didn't look like a living person. After all, it was a human life, and for the sake of prudence, Song Ziran decided to check it out.

"Okay, I don't look at it! Sister, don't go, the copper locks are scared and crying! Jiang Guoguo covered his eyes with one hand and grabbed Sister Fuya's sleeve with the other.

Song Ziran said softly: "Sister is not afraid. My sister is a doctor, and it is a doctor's duty to treat diseases and save people. ”

"Okay then......" Jiang Guoguo let go of his little hand, felt the warmth behind him disappear, and suddenly became a little nervous, and said again and again, "Sister, sister!" Did he wash? Is there any salvation? Well...... Shall we go back? Let my mother take a look at ......."

"Don't worry, it's not ...... dead"

But death is not far away! Not to mention being poisoned, there were many fatal wounds on his body, and many of them began to fester...... If he doesn't die, it's his fate!

Song Ziran took out the antidote from the space and poured it into the man. After thinking about it, he cut another slice from the old ginseng, stuffed it into his mouth, and let him hold it. Only then did he begin to treat his wounds. Sterilization, anesthesia, stripping of carrion, suturing, bandaging......

As soon as it was finished, Zhao Changsheng had already come behind her. Song Ziran raised his head in his shadow, smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Godfather-"

Zhao Changsheng glanced at the man on the ground with a puzzled expression, softened his expression, gently rubbed the top of Fu Ya's head, and asked, "Is he still saved?" ”

Song Ziran pouted and said, "I don't know!" His injuries weren't much, but the poison was a bit tricky. I gave my father, eldest brother, and second brother the antidote they prepared, and there are still a few left, which have been fed to him, can you wake up and see his luck! ”

Zhao Changsheng rubbed the top of her head again and said, "Our Fuya is really capable!" If you encounter such a thing in the future, leave it to your godmother, so as not to attract the eyes of others. ”

Song Ziran nodded and whispered, "Isn't there no one else here?" ”

"Last time in Fucheng, Li Shusheng's illness, what did you say?" Zhao Changsheng glanced at her and asked.

"That time...... That...... Only a few pills were used. They didn't know that I had prepared the medicine, at most they thought that I was well-educated and talented. Song Ziran's heart was weak for a moment. Maybe it's an occupational disease, and in the face of endangered patients and injuries, she always can't control herself.

It seems that in front of people close to her, she always jumps on the edge of falling off the horse - godfather, does this see something?

Zhao Changsheng caught her weak little expression and did not pierce it. There are some secrets, and if they are exposed, they are not called secrets. Who doesn't have a little secret? For example, he, like his wife, and then like the injured man in front of him......

Song Ziran found all the medicinal materials nearby. When he went back, the wounded with an obviously strong pulse was carried by Zhao Changsheng and returned to the temporary camp of everyone.

There is a mountain spring nearby, which flows slowly from the crevice of the cliff. The chance of pollution was greatly reduced by the spring water flowing out of the stone wall, but Song Ziran was still not at ease, so he replaced the spring water with the water in the pressure well in the space.

The collected wild vegetables were washed and washed, and the shredded wild boar jerky was put in and boiled into a thick pot. The wild eggs were stewed into custard and entered the stomachs of the three little ones.

"Wake up! The patient is awake! Zhang Chunmei shouted.

Huo Xianyang thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that there would be a moment to regain consciousness. He smelled a smell of broth first—was he being overtaken?

No, that man gave the order to "shoot and kill", if he was caught up, how could he have a chance to wake up? I'm afraid it's already a corpse!

Who's that? Why save him? The taste of ginseng slices in the mouth hits - in this world, those who can afford to use ginseng slices and eat broth are probably not ordinary people, right? What is their purpose in saving themselves? finally got out of that cage, he is dead, and he will no longer be controlled by others, and he will not do anything involuntarily!

Besides, the poison on his body has already attacked, and he is not far from death, and he can't squeeze out any more use value, and the people who save him, no matter what their ideas are, will be in vain!

Although he was on the verge of death, his heart had never been so peaceful!

"Mother, where are you awake? I'm afraid you're not mistaken, right? Jiumao leaned over to the wounded. Seeing that his eyes were closed, and the rise and fall of his chest was still so slight, he shook his head and picked up the bowl again to eat the soup.

Jiang Guoguo carried his small bowl and circled around the wounded, as if attending a farewell ceremony for the remains. I saw her shake her head, sighed and said, "Sister, he is motionless, he has been lying for a long time, he won't wash it, right?" Carry it away and throw it away, and the plague will spread! ”