Yao Yue came to the streets of Yingdu with her husband on her back. At this time, the sky had already crossed the five drums. The summer sun came out early, and the east horizon had already appeared in the light.

Zhang Yi was strong and Yao Yue gritted her teeth and moved forward with difficulty. The tenacious character she had trained from her hard work had played a role at this moment. Until the last moment, she would never leave her husband alone.

Yao Yue thought to herself: "My husband must have been persecuted by the people of Chu, so he ended up in such a field, so he had to escape from the devil's claws. The further he left the official residence he stayed, the better, and it would be more difficult for the other party to find them."

Thanks to a woman like Yao Yue who has suffered a hardship, she has enough tenacity and determination to carry her husband on her back, endures the hardships that ordinary people cannot bear, and runs forward desperately. Her waist is about to be broken, and her arms are already sore and weak, but she endured it with her greatest endurance, and she could go as far as she could.

Later, she thought that she had walked at least five miles and then felt a little relieved. At this time, it was already bright. Yao Yue began to touch the doctor's shops on both sides of the street, and later she finally found a doctor's shop in a place called Jiurenli. At this time, the store had not opened yet.

Yao Yue couldn't care so much. She knocked on the door panel of the store with her husband on her back, and begged loudly, "Is there anyone inside? Come and save my husband!"

Yao Yue knocked and shouted again, her voice was sad. There was a movement in the doctor's shop soon. After a while, a thin man in his fifties came out of the shop. He looked at the movement outside from behind the door panel. When he saw the situation clearly, he was shocked.

The man said, "Oh, madam, why did the person you were carrying hurt so badly!"

Yao Yue cried and said, "We are all from Wei. We first came to Yingdu and encountered enemies chasing us, so we were so injured. You are the doctor here, please save my husband quickly."

The man nodded, sighed, and replied, "Oh, it's not easy. I heard that your accent is from outsiders, and they are wandering in Yingdu. They are in such a miserable situation again!"

Yao Yue saw that he was the doctor in the store, so she even asked for help. The doctor was also sympathetic and took the door panel of the store from inside and put them into the store.

The doctor placed Zhang Yi on the wooden board bed in the shop, and then slowly picked up Zhang Yi's bloody clothes, then wiped his body bit by bit with clean water, and then picked out layers of sticky purple-red ointment from one of his jars, and pasted it little by little on Zhang Yi's wounds.

Yao Yue was helping her, keeping her hands and feet busy, cleaning the wounds and applying ointments. At this moment, as long as her husband can survive, she is willing to bear more fatigue.

At lunch time, after finally finishing everything, the doctor straightened his body, rubbed his waist and eyes hard, as if he was trying his best.

He said, "Oh, I'm so tired. I've never seen such a seriously injured patient. Thanks to you, my ancestors passed down the "Shenling Ointment" from five generations, which is specialized in treating skin trauma, stopping bleeding and muscle production, and is extremely effective. Otherwise, this patient would have to die from injury."

Yao Yue knelt on the ground with a thump, kowtowed three times in a row, and said, "The doctor is a great kindness, you are really our benefactor. The little woman asks the doctor for the name of the doctor and will definitely be rewarded in the future and will never break her promise."

The doctor waved his hand and said, "My name is Song Ying. I saved people not for rewards. I just saw that you were really pitiful and only cured the disease and saved people. However, I dare not say that I can definitely save your husband, it depends on his physical fitness."

Yao Yue heard that her husband was still not out of danger of life when she heard from her doctor Song Ying that her husband was still not out of danger. She said, "The little woman and her husband depend on each other for life. There are elderly people and underage children in the family, waiting for us to return to our hometown."

She couldn't help but burst into tears again and begged: "I'll ask Doctor Song to save my husband. Even if we can't repay our kindness in this life, we will try our best to repay our great kindness even if we are in the underworld."

The doctor Song Ying sighed again and replied, "I have received your feelings, but your husband's injuries are really serious. How dare I make a guarantee to save him?"

He sympathized with Yao Yue's experience, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's do this, I'll add medicine to him again. At night, you can wipe off the ointment on your body with clear water bit by bit, and then apply a layer of my wounded ointment to treat it with fierce medicine to see if it can be effective."

Yao Yue nodded vigorously and agreed, "I must do as Song Langzhong told me." Song Ying then took over his medicine jar, handed it to Yao Yue, and told her some details about applying medicine.

He added: "I want to help you too, but I have other patients. Besides, your husband is covered in wounds, and it is very difficult to apply it once. My little body can't hold on."

Yao Yue was very satisfied with getting Song Ying's life-saving medicine, so how could she dare to ask someone to apply medicine to her husband again? She nodded one after another and said, "Thank you, Doctor Song, just leave it to me, don't worry."

Yao Yue then and Song Ying lifted Zhang Yi up and put it on another bed in the shop. Yao Yue found a wooden pier, sat next to her husband, and waited for her husband.

Seeing that she was working hard, Song Ying sent some bait cakes and water to her. Yao remembered that she had not eaten yet. She took a few bites, then pried open Zhang Yi's mouth and fed him some water one by one. However, her husband was unconscious.

In the evening, Yao Yue followed Song Ying's instructions and wiped her husband bit by bit, and carefully applied the wounded ointment one by one. Tears were kept in her eyes, dripping on her husband like broken beads.

At this time, Zhang Yi's body was hot. After trying his breath, she still had a faint breath. Yao Yue, with expectation and worry, leaned beside her husband, waiting for him. She slept hazy for a while at night, and then had a dream in a trance, dreaming that she and her husband had a newlywed marriage. The two of them looked at each other happily under the red candle.

After a while, another scene changed. They worked in the fields full of corn in their hometown. She saw her husband working while smiling happily, and happiness filled the faces of the two people...

Yao Yue vaguely found that her hair seemed itchy. She struggled hard to open her eyes. Suddenly she saw Zhang Yi's arm move. He raised his arm with difficulty and gently touched Yao Yue's hair bun with his hands. Yao Yue came to the streets of Yingdu with her husband on her back. At this time, the sky had already crossed the five drums, the summer sun came out early, and the east horizon had already appeared.

Zhang Yi was strong and Yao Yue gritted her teeth and moved forward with difficulty. The tenacious character she had trained from her hard work had played a role at this moment. Until the last moment, she would never leave her husband alone.

Yao Yue thought to herself: "My husband must have been persecuted by the people of Chu, so he ended up in such a field, so he had to escape from the devil's claws. The further he left the official residence he stayed, the better, and it would be more difficult for the other party to find them."

Thanks to a woman like Yao Yue who has suffered a hardship, she has enough tenacity and determination to carry her husband on her back, endures the hardships that ordinary people cannot bear, and runs forward desperately. Her waist is about to be broken, and her arms are already sore and weak, but she endured it with her greatest endurance, and she could go as far as she could.

Later, she thought that she had walked at least five miles and then felt a little relieved. At this time, it was already bright. Yao Yue began to touch the doctor's shops on both sides of the street, and later she finally found a doctor's shop in a place called Jiurenli. At this time, the store had not opened yet.

Yao Yue couldn't care so much. She knocked on the door panel of the store with her husband on her back, and begged loudly, "Is there anyone inside? Come and save my husband!"

Yao Yue knocked and shouted again, her voice was sad. There was a movement in the doctor's shop soon. After a while, a thin man in his fifties came out of the shop. He looked at the movement outside from behind the door panel. When he saw the situation clearly, he was shocked.

The man said, "Oh, madam, why did the person you were carrying hurt so badly!"

Yao Yue cried and said, "We are all from Wei. We first came to Yingdu and encountered enemies chasing us, so we were so injured. You are the doctor here, please save my husband quickly."

The man nodded, sighed, and replied, "Oh, it's not easy. I heard that your accent is from outsiders, and they are wandering in Yingdu. They are in such a miserable situation again!"

Yao Yue saw that he was the doctor in the store, so she even asked for help. The doctor was also sympathetic and took the door panel of the store from inside and put them into the store.

The doctor placed Zhang Yi on the wooden board bed in the shop, and then slowly picked up Zhang Yi's bloody clothes, then wiped his body bit by bit with clean water, and then picked out layers of sticky purple-red ointment from one of his jars, and pasted it little by little on Zhang Yi's wounds.

Yao Yue was helping her, keeping her hands and feet busy, cleaning the wounds and applying ointments. At this moment, as long as her husband can survive, she is willing to bear more fatigue.

At lunch time, after finally finishing everything, the doctor straightened his body, rubbed his waist and eyes hard, as if he was trying his best.

He said, "Oh, I'm so tired. I've never seen such a seriously injured patient. Thanks to you, my ancestors passed down the "Shenling Ointment" from five generations, which is specialized in treating skin trauma, stopping bleeding and muscle production, and is extremely effective. Otherwise, this patient would have to die from injury."

Yao Yue knelt on the ground with a thump, kowtowed three times in a row, and said, "The doctor is a great kindness, you are really our benefactor. The little woman asks the doctor for the name of the doctor and will definitely be rewarded in the future and will never break her promise."

The doctor waved his hand and said, "My name is Song Ying. I saved people not for rewards. I just saw that you were really pitiful and only cured the disease and saved people. However, I dare not say that I can definitely save your husband, it depends on his physical fitness."

Yao Yue heard that her husband was still not out of danger of life when she heard from her doctor Song Ying that her husband was still not out of danger. She said, "The little woman and her husband depend on each other for life. There are elderly people and underage children in the family, waiting for us to return to our hometown."

She couldn't help but burst into tears again and begged: "I'll ask Doctor Song to save my husband. Even if we can't repay our kindness in this life, we will try our best to repay our great kindness even if we are in the underworld."

The doctor Song Ying sighed again and replied, "I have received your feelings, but your husband's injuries are really serious. How dare I make a guarantee to save him?"

He sympathized with Yao Yue's experience, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's do this, I'll add medicine to him again. At night, you can wipe off the ointment on your body with clear water bit by bit, and then apply a layer of my wounded ointment to treat it with fierce medicine to see if it can be effective."

Yao Yue nodded vigorously and agreed, "I must do as Song Langzhong told me." Song Ying then took over his medicine jar, handed it to Yao Yue, and told her some details about applying medicine.

He added: "I want to help you too, but I have other patients. Besides, your husband is covered in wounds, and it is very difficult to apply it once. My little body can't hold on."

Yao Yue was very satisfied with getting Song Ying's life-saving medicine, so how could she dare to ask someone to apply medicine to her husband again? She nodded one after another and said, "Thank you, Doctor Song, just leave it to me, don't worry."

Yao Yue then and Song Ying lifted Zhang Yi up and put it on another bed in the shop. Yao Yue found a wooden pier, sat next to her husband, and waited for her husband.

Seeing that she was working hard, Song Ying sent some bait cakes and water to her. Yao remembered that she had not eaten yet. She took a few bites, then pried open Zhang Yi's mouth and fed him some water one by one. However, her husband was unconscious.

In the evening, Yao Yue followed Song Ying's instructions and wiped her husband bit by bit, and carefully applied the wounded ointment one by one. Tears were kept in her eyes, dripping on her husband like broken beads.

At this time, Zhang Yi's body was hot. After trying his breath, she still had a faint breath. Yao Yue, with expectation and worry, leaned beside her husband, waiting for him. She slept hazy for a while at night, and then had a dream in a trance, dreaming that she and her husband had a newlywed marriage. The two of them looked at each other happily under the red candle.

After a while, another scene changed. They worked in the fields full of corn in their hometown. She saw her husband working while smiling happily, and happiness filled the faces of the two people...
Chapter completed!