There was a "squeak", and the old wooden door was pushed open.

Weng Ran squinted his eyes and looked over, and a woman walked out with a basket on her shoulder: "Old man, do you feel that you are stiff and ruthless." ”

The old man holding the umbrella yawned: "Well, I was very tired from sleeping this night. ”

As he was talking, a young man ran over in the distance.

"Yo~ Da Zhuang, what are you doing running so fast?" the woman asked.

The man ran over in a puff of smoke, leaving only one sentence: "The courtyard of Lao Wang Tou and Lao Li Tou was blown up, and three people were killed, I'll go and see the excitement." ”

A person ran over to him in a hurry, and Da Zhuang shouted, "Iron Bull! Why are you going!"

"Someone died in the courtyard of Lao Gao's house, I'll go and take a look. ”

The iron bull disappeared like a wind, and Da Zhuang stopped a little dazed: "What?"

The couple looked at each other, and the old man suddenly became energetic: "I'll go to Lao Wang's house, and you go to Lao Gao's house." ”

The woman nodded vigorously, and the two parted ways in an instant, and the vegetable basket fell to the ground alone, swaying.

Weng Ran squatted in the corner of the wall, heard the conversation of several people clearly, and was anxious, why didn't this fool come back, if he waited until the government came forward and sealed the city gate, it would be difficult to get out.

After waiting for a while, the big man ran back in a hurry, Weng Ran looked at the place he went, and estimated that this time he went to Lao Gao's house to see the excitement.

Weng Ran couldn't wait, the sound of horses' hooves clattered from far and near, Weng Ran was alert, clenched the dagger, and looked up.

I saw two tall horses pulling a luxurious carriage, majestic and high-spirited.

The person who drove the horse was Gu Qingcheng, who had been waiting for a long time.

Weng Ran got up, Gu Qingcheng dismounted, and said with concern: "You are injured, it is not suitable for bumping, this way, you will recuperate well in the carriage, not far in front is the best medical hall in the city, go and treat your wounds first, wait out of here, arrive at the front of Taicheng, first find an inn to cast, you sleep well for a night, I will go to the doctor to get medicine, and quickly heal your wounds." ”

Gu Qingcheng gushed endlessly, this long-lost feeling of being cared for and taken care of made Weng Ran a little uncomfortable.

His face was a little unnatural: "Such a big carriage is too ostentatious." ”

Gu Qingcheng shook his head: "In this world, there are still a lot of young ladies from rich families, get in the car, Miss." ”

Saying that, bending down to ask each other, it's so pretentious.

"Let's go out of the city first and go to the next place to go to the infirmary. Weng Ran said quickly, and at the same time, in order to avoid the embarrassment of not knowing where to appear, he almost climbed into the carriage as if he was running away, lifted the heavy curtain, but was dazzled by the decoration inside.

High pillows, thick cushions, brocade quilts, round tables, steaming buns and porridge on the table, and a set of purple gauze skirts are placed next to them.

Gu Qingcheng's voice came from outside: "That's good to listen to you, you sit down and eat something first." ”

Immediately after, he heard the sound of the horsewhip, the carriage shook for a while, Weng Ran looked at those things, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, opened the curtain, poked his head out, looked at Gu Qingcheng, and asked suspiciously: "Will you drive the horse?"

"Well, I just learned to drive a horse with my boss, and I know the road, I went there when I was a child. ”

"Just learned?"

Weng Ran looked at his posture and the stability of the carriage, how could it not look like he had just learned.

Gu Qingcheng became proud this time: "I'm smart, no matter what I can learn." ”

When the words fell, the curtain also fell, and Gu Qingcheng, who was still thinking that he could be praised a few words, pouted in some disappointment.

Weng Ran looked at the food on the table, tried it one by one with a silver needle, and saw that it was non-toxic, so he was relieved, a mouthful of hot porridge went down, and he was so comfortable that he was almost going to ascend to immortality, and half a bowl of porridge went down to his stomach, so he remembered the one outside and shouted: "Have you eaten?"

"When I came back, I ate. ”

Gu Qingcheng, who was worried, was in a beautiful mood again, patted the horse's buttocks, and ran faster.

Inside, Weng Ran feasted like a wind, two bowls of porridge, ten meat buns, eating a mouth full of oil and burping, leaning on the soft cushion and stroking the round belly with one hand, how long has it been since I had a full meal, and I have eaten dry food in the dozens of days of the world.

But fortunately, Weng Ran showed a cruel smile, at least killing one person, it was worth it.

His eyes fell on the garment and looked at it, and then he looked down at the piece on his body, which was tattered, and if he was squatting with a bowl, he would be a beggar.

Pick up the clothes and start with soft, silky, and high-quality materials.

His face was a little hot, Weng Ran simply closed his eyes, cultivation is important, cultivation is the most important.

Out of the city safe and sound, Gu Qingcheng drove the horse, drove all the way, finally saw Taicheng at sunset, wiped the sweat on his face, the sun hung in the sky, dried his wet clothes, and made him sweat all over.

At this time, I looked far away, looking at the bright sunshine on the horizon, and the evening breeze was slightly cool, which was very comfortable.

I increased my speed and ran quickly on this official road, so that I could enter the city before dark, Weng Ran slowly opened his eyes, along the way, the carriage was very stable, there were few bumps, and I didn't hear a word from Gu Qingcheng.

Lifting the curtain, the refreshing wind blew on her face, blowing on her head, and the silver hairpin made a crisp sound.

Weng Ran looked at the burning clouds and took a deep breath, as if he had returned to his childhood, when he and Hua'er were in the field, laughing and playing barefoot, until his mother shouted: "Ran'er, Hua'er~Go home for dinner~"

"Miss, we're here, get out of the car. ”

Weng Ran shook his head, there was already a noisy street in front of him, a wry smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, got up, and lifted the curtain.

I saw Gu Qingcheng under the carriage, stretching out a hand towards him, as if he wanted to help himself.

Speechlessly, he glanced at him speechlessly, he really wanted to be so playful.

Weng Ran put on a coat, blocked the sharp thorns on his shoulders, got out of the carriage, and looked up to see that the plaque of "Hejia Medical Center" was hanging high, and people came and went at the door, which was very lively.

"I've inquired, it's the best clinic here. ”

Gu Qingcheng walked in first as he spoke, and lined up for Weng Ran, and it took about an hour before they arrived.

The doctor is an old man, it seems that he has seen the market, facing Weng Ran's situation, it is very bland, pulling out sharp thorns, stitching up wounds, applying medicine, and bandaging in one go, less than a quarter of an hour before and after, and then tied a board to Weng Ran's left arm, and explained seriously: "No matter how honest this hand is, it will be wasted." ”

Weng Ran nodded, and showed his trouser leg with a smile: "Uncle, this will also give me some medicine." ”

The old man didn't take the medicine, but he got closer and looked at the stitch method for suturing the wound: "This acupuncture method is good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

"You sewed it yourself?" the old man was finally a little surprised.

"Exactly. ”

The old man stroked his beard appreciatively: "There is a future." ”