Boom.

Liu Ya fell heavily to the ground.

But after she got up, the first thing she checked was not where she was injured, but the 'red fairy' in her hand.

Seeing that she was well protected, she smiled with satisfaction as if she had a baby, and then realized that there were many stinging pains on her body, all of which were red blood marks drawn by large and small sand stones, the longest as far as the eye could see, on the right calf, there was half an arm, and the side was short, or flaked abrasions, which were not deep, but easy to deal with.

After making sure that there were no other injuries on her body, Liu Ya wrapped the 'red fairy' in a handkerchief and put it in her arms, and continued to walk, picking all kinds of plants along the road that ordinary people only regarded as weeds, and when she found a water source, she methodically cleaned the wounds, pursed her lips and endured the grinding pain without saying a word, and then crushed the plants she found into slag, or simply wiped the wounds, or carefully bandaged them.

When she had finished tending to her wounds, she wiped her face with a handful of water in her hand, and cleaned up the mess on her head and body according to the clear reflection, and when there was nothing unusual, she got up and left, and walked slowly up the stream, unaware that no one had been watching her since she had climbed the mountain.

Liu Ya felt tired, so he stopped to rest, if there happened to be a wild fruit beside him, he would taste the new tenderness, the sour, astringent and sweet on the face, suddenly heard the small cry floating down from the upstream, and then became louder and louder accompanied by a weak cry for help.

Her frowning eyebrows tightened, she really didn't want to meddle with things, even if this place was opened, it was only the Xungui family who could come, when she first came in, she and Du Xinchen deliberately picked a remote road to walk, so except for Yuwen Qiuye and the man in the blue and blue brocade robe, I haven't met anyone else.

However, it is never possible to see death without help.

Liu Ya hesitated, but walked towards the source of the sound.

After a while, I saw a two-meter-tall myrtle sitting next to a girl in a lotus golden Luo skirt, who was painfully covering her ankles that had become red and swollen, crying so much that pear blossoms brought rain.

Liu Ya walked over, and when the girl saw someone coming, she immediately wiped her tears in surprise and said, "Girl, please help me, my foot is twisted." ”

"I also know a little bit about medicine, you let go of your hand and let me see. Liu Ya crouched down in front of her, staring at the exposed ankle, "It's just an ordinary sprain, you wait, I'll go find some herbs." ”

The girl grabbed her arm in a panic and said with tears in her eyes, "You won't leave and won't come back!" She knew that this area was remote, and there were few people, if this person she had called for a long time left, she really didn't know how long it would be before anyone came, and when the family came to find her, she was afraid that it would be dark, and she had been afraid of the dark since she was a child.

Liu Ya wanted to speak, but the girl said, "My feet don't matter, can I bother you to help me find my brother, he is in the Spring Breeze Pavilion upstream here, and when I see my brother, I will definitely thank you well!"

Seeing that Liu Ya didn't agree, the girl kept begging bitterly, "I, I'm afraid of being alone, girl, please help me!"

The girl looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, her face did not know whether her ankle hurt or she was frightened, she was so pale that Liu Ya had no choice but to respond, she helped her up, but the girl accidentally touched her sprained foot, screamed in pain and fell back to the ground, tears like pearls with broken threads, and her little face was distorted.

Liu Ya sighed silently, lifted the hem of her clothes, looked at the ankle that seemed to be swollen a little, untied the medicine bag on her arm, and wrapped it around the girl's ankle instead, "Although the effect is not as good as the original, the pain relief should still be possible." ”

The girl looked at the palm-sized abrasion on her arm in disbelief, and then looked down at the ankle that had been wrapped and the pain was slightly soothed, and she was moved and grateful, and wiped her tears and sobbed, "Thank you, girl." ”