Mr. Yu Zhu drove the carriage and looked at the endless rolling mountains, passed the Chuileen Waterfall and continued up the mountain path to Lala Village, with a relaxed and happy look on his handsome face.
This is a journey he must take every day. He drives two hours at dawn to see a doctor at Ouyang Medical Center in Xuhuaicheng and drives back at 3:30 noon. Otherwise, it gets dark quickly in the mountains and the mountain roads are rugged and winding.
It is still dangerous to use an oil lamp to illuminate the road. Sometimes there are falling rocks, sometimes the river swells, or there are injured small animals, foxes, hares, etc., and sometimes...
Corpse?!
With his eyes widened, he looked at a male corpse lying flat by the river. He pulled the reins urgently, and the horse immediately raised its head and neighed.
"Okay, okay, little Xifu, be good!" He said to comfort the horse that had been with him for many years, jumped out of the car, walked quickly to the river, and squatted down.
He has died, right? He looks so miserable! His clothes are in tatters, and his exposed body has many large and small scratches and dried blood clearly visible. There is also an obvious laceration on the right side of his head, which is bloody and bloody.
It's shocking.
Yu Zhujun raised his head and looked up the river. It had been raining heavily for the past few days. It seemed that he had been washed down from the upper reaches. He lowered his head and looked at it again. Half of the man's body was still soaked in the river. Judging from his figure, he looked quite handsome.
He is a tall man, with scars all over his face, but his features are high and he has a handsome face.
He stretched out his hand to feel his breath and muttered: "It's still alive."
But he is dying, can he be saved?
Thinking, he frowned, forget it! It's better to mind his own business. Looking at the coarse clothes on the man's body, it was clear that he came from a poor family. It would take a lot of medicinal materials to heal these injuries. Who could he ask for?
Go? Besides, the wound on the man’s head is huge. Whether he can survive or not depends on God’s decision. Just pretend he didn’t see it!
He clapped his hands smartly and stood up, dusted off a corner of his robe, and strode into the carriage.
Little Xifu turned his head and looked at him, his eyes as big as copper bells seemed to question how he, a doctor, could ignore death.
He shrugged and said, "Grandpa told me before he died that if you meddle in other people's business, you will die quickly."
Grandpa was a great imperial doctor who was highly respected by the royal family. But because he was nosy and intervened in treating the illness of the emperor's favorite concubine, the beloved concubine died. The emperor got angry and removed him from the position of imperial physician. Another person who was supposed to be responsible for all this
Instead, the imperial physician replaced his grandfather and became the most trusted imperial physician of the royal family.
He shook his head, picked up the reins and was about to ride the horse away, but...
"Dad often said, 'Whenever there is a situation, just face it and solve it.'" He sighed softly, looked sideways at the pitiful man lying by the river, and said angrily: "Oh, I'm so annoying, you two."
Why is this old man so different? What should I do now?" He raised his head and stared at the blue sky, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Grandpa has been gone for many years. After the death of his grandfather, the Yu family was even more separated. He followed his parents to his mother's hometown. Although the place was completely devastated, at least the family of three could rely on his father to serve as a sitting doctor.
He came here to make a living, but only a few years after his stable life, his parents contracted the epidemic and died one after another, leaving him alone.
Bright black eyes once again glanced at the man lying alone by the river. He was also alone...
"Forget it, I'll save you." After the battle between heaven and man, Yu Zhujun pouted, jumped out of the car and dragged the half-dead man into the carriage. He was already out of breath.
"Hufufu... Is it that heavy for you?" Yu Zhujun slumped down next to the man, gasping for air.
The man was tall and tall, and the small carriage was already filled with a bunch of chickens, ducks and a piglet given to Yu Zhujun by the mother-in-law in the city. Now that there was another big man, it was even more crowded.
Panting again and again, he did not forget to point at them and warn: "Don't bully the more and the less, huh huh... Otherwise, otherwise, tomorrow I will go on a killing spree and turn you all into good food."
The chickens, ducks and little piglets tied in a corner could not understand human speech, but looked curiously at the man lying at their feet. The little piglet was eager to lower his head and sniff his scent, feeling depressed.
Mr. Zhu's eyes widened and he immediately sat down obediently.
"Little pigs can be taught." He grinned, and then looked at the stars in the dusk sky. He shouted: "Quick, quick, quick, we have to go back." He quickly jumped out of the carriage and walked around to the seat in front.
, pulled the reins, and spurred the horse forward.
Click, click, click... As the carriage moved forward, the swaying sound also woke up the fainting man. He opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and was surprised to find that what came into view was a pig's head.
He frowned, closed his eyes, and opened them again. This time he saw chickens and ducks.
What, what's going on? He tried hard to get up, but his body was so painful and heavy that he couldn't move at all.
The next moment, the carriage suddenly seemed to run over some raised rocks, and the carriage suddenly tilted to the right. Being so weak, he slid straight to the right like a broken doll.
"Quack quack quack."
"Cuckoo."
"嚚嚚嚚."
The giant beast pressed down on the ground, chickens flew and ducks jumped, and even the little piglets screamed. I don't know if it was chicken feet, duck feet or pig feet. It stepped on the wound on the man's head several times. Waves of severe pain hit him, and he fell into darkness again.
middle.
For several days, the man was in a state of confusion.
Until this day, he felt a soft touch wiping his body. He moved his eyelids, and his hazy eyes met a woman. She had an unworldly and beautiful face. She didn't seem to realize that he was awake.
He frowned and muttered something, then turned around with a towel, dipped it in water from the basin on the side, wrung out the towel, and then turned around to continue wiping.
He closed his eyes tiredly and felt the warm towel gently wipe his bare chest, possibly touching the wound. A burst of pain hit him, making him groan and his consciousness became even more blurred.
He didn't know how long it took, but he seemed to be awake but not awake. He opened his eyes again and saw the woman wiping his body attentively. When she wiped his waist and abdomen, the blush on the woman's cheeks deepened, and her mouth
There are words to read.
"I don't know who took advantage of whom..."
What did it mean? He didn't understand. His eyes slowly moved to her pink and delicate face, and suddenly met a pair of clear and moving bright eyes.
The woman was stunned for a moment, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and then she suddenly felt surprised: "You're awake!"
"You are..." Before he could finish his words, weakness came to him again, his heavy eyelids fell, and he fell into darkness again.
He woke up again two days later.
He was clean all over, had changed into a slightly shorter and tighter shirt and trousers, and was lying on a hard wooden bed. The bedding on his body was quite old, but it had a faint fragrance, which could be seen at a glance.