She checked his exposed wounds. They were a bit hideous, and there was no sign of what caused them.
He kept his eyes slightly closed, breathing weakly, and his life was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished by blowing it.
"Girl, look at him first. We have to find a doctor for him quickly. It's important to save people!" The uncle coachman waved his whip, and the carriage seemed to be running at full speed.
This uncle the coachman is a good man! Wu Jiuzi sighed in her heart. After she came to this other world, all the little people she met were kind-hearted...
For example, the three pirates who saved her, and the loyal uncle in front of her.
It seems that the folk customs of this world are much stronger than my original folk customs... at least there are many people who like to do good people and good deeds.
Maybe people in my world are kind-hearted, but because of those abominable blackmail incidents, no one dares to do good deeds anymore. A few mouse droppings ruined the whole pot of soup...
"Uncle, I have to rush on my way..." Wu Jiuzi said. She was pressed for time. She had to rush to Jiuhuamen at night, otherwise she didn't know what would happen. If she was delayed again because of rescuing people...
"Little girl, don't worry. Go to the city boy ahead and take him to the doctor. If the girl can't wait, she can find another car. It won't delay you for a long time!" The uncle coachman didn't look back and his voice was a little cold.
Wu Jiuzi sighed: "Uncle, you are a person who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue."
"Don't take it seriously! There is a saying in the Jiuhua Sect's canon that saving a person's life is worth a thousand years of practicing Taoism. Although the villain is not a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect, he follows the Jiuhua Sect's disciples. Naturally, he must take the Jiuhua Sect's canon as his first priority in words and deeds.
Code.”
It seems that this Jiuhua sect is a well-known and upright sect, and its influence is not small. Even the traffickers and lackeys adhere to the principle of doing good...
Wu Jiuzi had some admiration for Jiuhuamen. She pondered for a moment: "Uncle, what I mean is to go to the city ahead to find a good doctor to treat him. I will leave the medical fee for him, and it won't be too late for us to go on our way.
."
The driver's face looked better now. He thought about it and nodded: "Okay, it's up to you. Well, girl, you can be considered as saving his life this time..."
Wu Jiuzi's tiger body trembled, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the injured man and said, "He——couldn't he be the priest of Fengjian?"
She doesn't want to save him!
The uncle coachman was stunned and immediately shook his head: "Absolutely not! Priest Fengjian's kung fu is already at the Dou Zun level and he is a living god. He usually comes and goes. How could he be injured by a mere bandit? This joke is not funny.
!”
"Are you sure it's not him?"
"Confirmed!" Uncle Coachman Zhan Jin Jietie said: "Back then, I saw him from a distance, but he didn't look like this, and he didn't wear the robes of the Jiuhuamen priest. No matter where the priest Fengjian went, he would
It’s the one wearing that robe, this person is definitely not him!”
Well, as long as it's not him.
Wu Jiuzi felt relieved.
I checked the man's injuries again. The wounds were not small and blood was still oozing out...
According to this method of bleeding, I'm afraid he will bleed to death before he can reach the next city...
Wu Jiuzi frowned a little. She didn't bring any healing medicine with her, and there were too many wounds on his body that couldn't be bandaged...
She thought for a while, and suddenly her heart felt so blessed that she stretched out her hand to touch the man's chest...
In this era, martial arts practitioners should carry medicine with them. According to the usual plot on TV, his medicine should be carried in the lapel of his clothes...