"Dog Doctor, when this girl's injury is healed, you will definitely demolish your nest."

The monk left the Li family with Yang Dong on his back. He looked back at Li's house with anger on his face, and then he felt a deep sense of worry.

The countryside in deep winter is bleak. Looking around, there are winter paddy fields, trees without leaves, and there are scattered three or two families emitting smoke from cooking. From the far mountain to the hill, there are white snow layers.

The monk looked around with Yang Dong on his back, but he didn't know what to do.

After a long time, Wu's eyes fell on the mountain behind Yaoshan Village. Under the layers of snow, there should be Tian Qisuizi.

"Brother Yang, you are waiting here. I don't believe that we have all the storms and waves coming, and we will die because we lack one or two taels of silver."

Wuya placed Yang Dong in a hidden grass nest, came to the foot of the mountain, stared at the winding mountain, overdrawn for a long time, and then looked up, which made Wuya feel dizzy.

The pain on his body came faintly, and Wuxia gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and entered the mountains.

...

Yang Dong was confused, and a cool feeling came from his skin. He opened his eyes with difficulty. The blue sky came into his eyes and told Yang Dong that he was not dead yet.

The pain was so painful everywhere in his body that he couldn't stand it. He was weak all over and had no strength at all. The weeds under his back made his skin feel uncomfortable. Yang Dong struggled to support his body.

"Where is the sage?" Yang Dong didn't see the sage. He looked around and found that his wounds were covered with green herbs, and there were traces of pounding medicine on the stone not far away.

"Why……"

A moan came into Yang Dong's ears. Yang Dong held the trees along the way and followed the sound. He saw Wu Xiao leaning against a big trunk and applying medicine to himself.

After applying medicine to the chest and arms, Xiaoya picked up her trouser legs and wanted to apply medicine to the wounds on her thighs, but the blood from the wounds stuck to her trousers. When she picked up her trouser legs, she seemed to have to pull up the flesh and blood. Xiaoya tried several times, and there was no progress except for the pain and hoarse grin.

Wuya seemed angry. He took out a knife he carried with him, broke his pants in a few seconds, carefully cut off the part connected to the flesh and blood, and then picked up the herb wrapped in leaves next to him, and applied medicine to wounds on the thighs and calves.

Yang Dong frowned when he saw it. He remembered that Huan was not injured much. The Purple Blood Technique made those martial arts masters unable to get close to each other at most. At most, it was just internal strength loss. How could he get injured on his legs, chest, abdomen, and arms?

After applying medicine to the wound on his leg, Wu Xiao turned his head and looked at the back of his shoulders. He obviously wanted to apply medicine to his back, but he was in trouble. Even if he tore his clothes with a knife, he could not apply medicine to his back.

Wu Ya untied her clothes and took them off bit by bit. When the clothes and the sticky wounds were separated, Wu Ya gritted her teeth tightly, and some parts were too tightly stuck. Wu Ya teared them off directly, and bright red blood flowed out of the already frozen wound.

When Wan's back was exposed, Yang Dong was shocked. His skin, which should have been smooth, was covered with a large piece of abrasions. Although the wound was not deep, it was shocking. A large piece of skin was worn off, blood was clotting in some places, and blood was still flowing in some places. It was a terrible sight.

"San's wife." Yang Dong couldn't help but read it gently.

The widow lost its internal strength, and his ear strength was much worse than usual. He heard the sound suddenly, and his whole body trembled, and he screamed.

"Brother Yang. You are shameless."

Seeing that it was Yang Dong, Wu was so scared that he panicked and wanted to hide behind the big tree. However, his injuries were too serious and his body was unbalanced in a hurry. He fell to the ground. Yang Dong hurried over and helped Wu Wang up.

Wuya pushed Yang Dong away, picked up the clothes and blocked him in front of him.

"What's the point of being able to stop you? You're already considered conservative in my original world."

Yang Dong didn't see Mr. Wu applying medicine to his chest and abdomen, and he was wearing bellyband underwear. He was more exposed than a fashionable combination of a modern low-cut T-shirt and ultra-shorts.

Thinking of this, Yang Dong couldn't help but start to fantasize about how she looked like she was wearing a low-cut T-shirt and shorts. She must be a youthful and invincible tempting beautiful girl... No, she got angry.

"Your original world?" Wu Xian looked at Yang Dong in confusion.

Yang Dong pondered for a moment, nodded, and began to check his injuries. These wounds must have been either injured in Yumengshan, either falls or abrasions. How could this happen?

Yang Dong suddenly saw Tianqi herb liquid on his body on his wound. These herb liquids were all fresh. It was in the wilderness here. Could it be that Sanya was the medicine that was picked up from the mountain?

Yang Dong looked back at the mountains covered in silver and looked at Wuya in disbelief.

"Did you just pick these seven grasses from the mountain?"

The mother nodded slightly.

Yang Dong's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he felt so depressed and uncomfortable. Before he was seven years old, he lived in the mountains. He knew what it would look like after the snow was blocked in the mountains. He could not find the mountain road, the cold wind was bone-breaking, and there were ice layers that could not stand firm everywhere. If he accidentally fell into the abyss.

With so many falls and scratches on her body, Yang Dong couldn't imagine how she found so many Tian Qicao. She had no internal strength at all. At this time, she was even worse than an ordinary woman.

Yang Dong looked at Wuya, and suddenly hugged Wuya in his arms, with his face close to Wuya's face, and whispered in her ear: "Wanya, you are so good."

A sweet smile appeared on Madam's face. With Yang Dong's words, all the hard work is worth it.

Suddenly, Wu's face turned angry and pushed Yang Dong away.

"shameless."

Wu Huan blushed. Now that he is dressed like this, he actually hugged himself so tightly, and it is not an exaggeration to take responsibility for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Dong quickly got up and left, but after taking two steps, he stopped again and said to Wu, "I'm leaving, how can I apply medicine for the injuries on your back?"

Wu Zi said angrily: "I would rather not go up than give it to you."

"Come on me?"

"roll."

"Don't worry, I won't look at you." Yang Dong smiled slightly, tore off a cloth from his pants, blindfolded his eyes, walked to Wu'an, and stretched out his hand to Wu'an.

"Then how can you see the wound?" Wu Zi said in confusion.

"You forgot that I will feel the internal energy and you can judge your injured part from the temperature."

"oh."

Wu Zai was relieved and handed a pack of medicine to Yang Dong. Yang Dong sat behind Wu Zai and began to carefully give Wu Zai medicine. Sure enough, the wound parts were found very accurately, and there was no unnecessary part except for the medicine.

Wu Hua was initially embarrassed and slowly felt at ease. He quietly looked back at Yang Dong who was applying medicine seriously with his eyes blindfolded. When he thought of facing Shi Feixuan again when he went back, Wu Hua was inexplicably irritated. He really wanted time to be frozen at this moment. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!