The wind was surging outside, and candlelight flickered inside the hut.

Yun Nian sighed and said, "Even if you want to leave, how can you leave with your current appearance?"

Fu Wenzhou's eyes darkened, yes, he couldn't even move, how could he go back to find Youyou.

Yun Nian saw that he looked unhappy and said, "The effect of the medicine on your body will be fully exerted in about five days, and you should be able to leave by then."

Hearing this, Fu Wenzhou's face softened slightly and said, "Thank you."

Yun Nian was surprised and said, "You actually say thank you."

Fu Wenzhou: "...my wife asked me to be polite to others."

"That's it." Yun Nian said with a clear look on his face, a smile on his childlike face: "You like her very much?"

"Nonsense." Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly: "It's love. I love her very much."

Yun Nian is only fifteen, and has been away from the world for so many years. He doesn't understand much about love and love. He just thinks that this person does look like an infatuated person. He is a little curious: "Does she know that you ventured into the misty forest to seek medical treatment for her?"

Fu Wenzhou frowned, "I don't know."

Yun Nian nodded, stopped talking, and began to concentrate on grinding the powder.

For a moment, the air was somewhat silent.

Fu Wenzhou didn't have a mobile phone, and all he could think about was Song Qingyou. He wanted to see her face, hear her voice, and hug her, but he could do nothing while lying here.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" He suddenly said.

Yun Nian was stunned and shook his head honestly: "No, and there is no signal here."

Fu Wenzhou turned his back irritably, and his aura was frighteningly low.

After a while, he came back and said, "Why did Master Yunfang die?"

Yun Nian said: "He who saves others does not save himself. Master said that he has lived for too long. If he does not want to continue to worry about this world, it is better to find a secluded place and live his life."

After a pause, Yun Nian stood up and took out a palm-sized celadon bottle from the wooden stand, "I can save your wife, but you have to agree to my request."

Fu Wenzhou responded lazily: "Say."

Yun Nian said: "This contains the ashes of my master. His last wish before he left was for the fallen leaves to return to their roots. He wanted to return to his hometown and bury himself."

Fu Wenzhou's eyelids twitched: "You put your master's ashes here, what about the monument outside?"

Yun Nian said "Oh": "That's a form."

"..." It's a good thing that Fu Wenzhou can't move now, otherwise he would rush over and give this little kid a kick.

Yun Nian asked: "Is it okay?"

Fu Wenzhou lay back and said in a casual tone: "Why don't you go out yourself."

Yun Nian's fair and tender cheeks warmed slightly, and he whispered: "Because I am a road addict and can't get out of the foggy forest. You are the only one who has been able to break out of the foggy forest in so many years, so I hope you can take me out."

Fu Wenzhou sneered: "So you also want something."

Yun Nian: "This is Master's last wish, so naturally I have to fulfill it for him."

Fu Wenzhou didn't have any objections to this: "You have to promise that you can cure my wife when you go out."

Yun Nian nodded: "That's for sure. As long as it's not a fatal disease, it can generally be cured."

Yun Nian said a lot more, but Fu Wenzhou only heard the word "cure" in his ears.

Thinking that Youyou's disease could be cured, he felt happy for no reason.

His attitude towards Yun Nian has improved a lot.

In the next few days, Yun Nian helped Fu Wenzhou change his dressing and bandage every morning and evening.

The process of changing the dressing was excruciatingly painful, like peeling off the skin all over the body and then regluing it back together. Seeing that his face was pale, veins popped out on his forehead, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat, Yun Nian comforted him: "Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

Already."

The cloth strips removed from the floor were still stuck to the necrotic flesh and stained with blood. Every time the medicine was changed, Fu Wenzhou felt as if he had experienced torture.

"Okay." Yun Nian whispered.

Governor Fu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were bloodshot, and he leaned on the soft couch and spoke slowly: "How many days have it been?"

"Three." Yun Nian said: "Actually, you can rest for a few more days. You can still walk out with your injuries, but it requires a lot of willpower and the foggy forest road is not easy to walk, which will cause your injuries.

The wound worsened."

"Yeah." Fu Wenzhou snorted softly from the tip of his nose.

Seeing his unconcerned look, Yun Nian couldn't help but said: "My medicine can only make you barely able to walk. If you insist on leaving, your injuries will be serious and you will suffer a lot."

Fu Wenzhou said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Seeing how persistent he was, Yun Nian asked puzzledly: "Why? Your wife shouldn't die so soon. Why are you so anxious to go back? Can't you wait for ten days and a half to wait until the injury is better before leaving?"

The wooden window was not closed tightly, and the cold wind came in through the gap, carrying Fu Wenzhou's always lazy voice:

"I haven't replied for so long, she should be anxious."

Fu Wenzhou closed his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a fondness in his smile that no one else could see: "What should I do if I get angry? Although she is easy to coax, I don't want her to be angry."

Yun Nian stared at the man's broad back wrapped like a mummy and couldn't help but be stunned.

He could tell that the other party was a high-ranking person who had been in a high position for a long time. No matter how embarrassed he was, it was difficult to hide his innate noble temperament.

But whenever he talked about his wife, Yun Nian could always see a gentle smile on his usually cold face.

Master used to say that everyone in the world is ruthless.

Yun Nian scratched his head, turned to look at the celadon bottle containing Yun Fang's ashes, and whispered: "Master, it seems that what you taught me may not always be correct."

The time spent on the island was extremely long. Fu Wenzhou was often awakened by pain in the middle of the night and forced himself to fall asleep. As long as he fell asleep, he would dream of Song Qingyou.

Even a brief hug in a dream can make him happy for a long time after waking up.

He missed her so much.

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

Day five.

Fu Wenzhou woke up very early and sat on the bedside, staring closely at Yun Nian. When Yun Nian opened his eyes, he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"You, you, you...what are you doing!"

"I, I, I... I have to leave this hellish place. Today is the fifth day." Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows were frivolous.

His eyebrows are extremely good-looking, with slight twitching and upward curvature at the end of his eyes. In addition, he always looks like he doesn't care about anything, which makes him look sharp.

Yun Nian was only fifteen years old after all. Being looked at in such a condescending manner, he felt a sense of fear in his heart and took two steps back. "The fog is the worst in the morning, so we'll set off in the afternoon."

Fu Wenzhou said "Yeah". Yun Nian's medicine was indeed very effective. He was able to walk in just a few days after suffering such a serious injury. After he woke him up, he didn't stay in the house anymore and turned around and went out.

He had to find tools to make bullets, otherwise he would not be able to fight back when encountering those ferocious beasts in the forest.

He finally found someone who could save Youyou, and he had to take the person out safely.

Fu Wenzhou still has the cold weapon on him, the one he bought from the black market

The shotgun is also there. Although it is out of bullets, the gun is still usable.

You can make some simple bullets and put them in them. Although they are not as powerful as real bullets, they are better than nothing.

It is better to defend yourself with a weapon than with bare hands.

Fu Wenzhou braved the wind, snow and physical pain and spent the whole morning searching outside the house, and finally found something useful.

I didn't even bother to eat and kept modifying the magazine, and finally finished it before leaving.

Yun Nian has lived in this place with no traffic all year round. The clothes he wears are all cotton-padded clothes left by his master. He found the thickest one and handed it to Fu Wenzhou: "Put it on, your injury will be infected if you get cold again."

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Although Fu Wenzhou thought the clothes were ugly, he didn't say anything. He just picked them up and put them on. At this time, saving his life was more important.

He couldn't expect Yun Nian, a fifteen-year-old kid, to fight those beasts. He had to rely on himself, so he had to not fall.

Fu Wenzhou carried a lot of self-defense tools and put them properly into his backpack: "Let's go."

Yun Nian looked at him strangely: "Aren't you tired from taking so much?"

Fu Wenzhou frowned slightly: "How can we fight those beasts if we don't use these?"

"Ah?" Yun Nian looked surprised and handed him the medicine bottle in his hand: "This is the medicine powder I developed. Applying it on the body can remove the smell. Those beasts will not come to eat us if they can't smell the smell."

Fu Wenzhou stared at the medicine bottle for a second, then looked down at his backpack, which was taller than a man. His face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier! Isn't it fun to see me freezing outside all day?"

Yun Nian's eyes were clear and innocent: "I thought you were bored and looking for fun for yourself."
Chapter completed!