Chapter 20 Map

As soon as she entered the lobby of the hospital, the people inside waited for Qiu Yao like a guest, served tea and poured water, which made Qiu Yao's alarm bell in her heart - nothing to pay attention to her, either a traitor or a thief.

In addition, Qiu Yao also found that the boy who served tea often secretly sent Qiu Bo to herself, and also made a look of wanting to stop talking. Qiu Yao looked at the incomparable entanglement and finally couldn't help asking him what he wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, the shy and timid child said a lot of beautiful words as soon as she opened her mouth. It took Qiu Yao a long time to understand that he was talking about her heroic deeds in the teahouse before. Only then did she understand why the people here respected her so much. She couldn't help but be a little flattered.

In a short time, the doctor of the hospital came out of the inner hall. Qiu Yao hurried to ask about the injured. The doctor arched his hand to Qiu Yao and was very friendly.

"The injured man is too seriously injured. I have done my best. Whether the man can wake up depends on fate."

Qiu Yao's heart sank when she heard the words, "Is that he is likely to die?"

"Miss Xie, don't be impatient. Ordinary people usually suffer this serious injury for less than half an hour, and this person is sent to be fashionable and still alive. It can be seen that his will is extraordinary and should be able to survive this."

Qiu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a young man came in from the door and said that Master Xie urged Miss to go back quickly. Qiu Yao knew that there was usually no inpatient department in ancient hospitals, and she could not leave the half-dead teenager here.

The doctor saw what Qiu Yao was thinking and added kindly, "If Miss Xie can't rest assured, I can send someone to carry her to your house."

Qiu Yao was overjoyed when she heard the words. She quickly sent the little man back to make an empty room, and then told him to ask Father Xie to prepare the reward for the hospital. Unexpectedly, the old doctor stopped her.

"Miss Xie is a person of deep understanding and righteousness. It is my job to be a doctor to save people. I am deeply gratified that I can do my best for Miss Xie. The girl doesn't need to pay any more fees."

Is there such a thing? Qiu Yao was surprised and grateful, and repeatedly expressed her gratitude to the old doctor. Then the people in the farewell hall walked out of the door and saw that the previous white horse was still standing by the tree looking at the direction of the gate. Qiu Yao couldn't help but feel pity and walked to it and patted its head.

"Good boy, let's take your master to my house to heal his wounds." As soon as the words fell, two medical staff carried the teenager to a horse-led sled car. Qiu Yao rode on a white horse, followed him slowly, and marched to the Xie family.

When she arrived at Xie's house, the sky was completely dark. When Qiu Yao got off the horse, she happened to see Xie's father with someone to carry the injured teenager into the house, and she couldn't help but feel unhappy again.

"Dad, I saved this man."

"I know." Father Xie's anger suddenly soared, "You are a girl who is about to get married. What's the point of mind to take in a young man of unknown origin?"

"But this is a matter of other people's lives," Qiu Yao died. She couldn't communicate with these pedantic ancients at all. "Is the room I want ready?"

"There is no extra room at home." Father Xie's nostrils are up to the sky and his face is arrogant.

"He is seriously injured!" Qiu Yao walked away, turned around and said to the hospital staff next to her, "Please come with me", and then entered the door domineeringly in front of the people who had not yet recovered.

"You..." Father Xie was so angry that he didn't let anyone catch up and stop him. Qiu Yao was just relieved, but was stopped by Mrs. Xie and her two maids in front of her door.

"I can't do it. If it is known by the people of Jingfu, this marriage will be blown up!" Mrs. Xie was so anxious that Qiu Yao only gave her a white eye when she went.

"Blow it, just blow it. Human life is at all. If the bad times don't even understand the most basic principles, it's not worth it for me to marry," Qiu Yao turned her head after saying, "Carry people in."

The two people who lifted the person nodded to Qiu Yao with admiration on their faces, and then followed her to carry her into the room. Mrs. Xie was so anxious that she stamped her feet. At this time, Father Xie came over.

He listened to all Qiu Yao's words, patted his wife on the shoulder, and said slowly, "Let her go." Mrs. Xie was right. When the people in Jingfu heard about this, they might want to cancel the marriage, but from the previous situation, Mr. Jing was not ashamed of his daughter's current personality, and he knew that he still had an appreciative attitude.

It's just that my daughter's personality has become like this. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for her.

He sent someone to Xie Jin to get two clothes that he didn't often wear. Aunt Fan, who was cooking in Qiu Yao's kitchen, went into the room to help the teenager change the cut clothes. In fact, although the teenager looked much older than Xie Jin, he was about the same size as Xie Jin. In addition, the clothes of ancient men were usually loose, so he was okay to wear it.

Qiu Yao just wanted someone to throw away his original clothes, but she accidentally saw a white corner exposed at the cut, and immediately asked people to put down the clothes.

It was not until she was alone in the room that Qiu Yao picked up her shirt, pinched the small white corner and took out a piece of plain silk that had been sewn in the clothes. She went to the candlestick and held her breath and opened it open.

I saw some mottled blood stains on the silk, but it did not cover the above content.

This is a topographic map.

Qiu Yao's heart was suddenly pulled up. She looked back at the teenager who was still in a coma, and her mood was like fifteen buckets of water.

The map is not complicated. With a few simple icons and some brief text, it is not difficult for Qiu Yao to see that this is a mountain map. Those tortuous lines should be the way up the mountain.

Mountain? It's the Xiling Mountain. Judging from the direction of the teenager coming from, it should be like this. Qiu Yao carefully folded the original creases of the cloth and went to the wardrobe and put it under a pile of clothes. Just as she wanted to lie on the table for a while, the annoying knock on the door sounded very uncomfortable.

"Miss, the second lady asked the maidservant to deliver dinner."

"Take it away. I don't want to eat it." In fact, I ate a bunch of pastries in the hospital and couldn't eat anything else...

She fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took, there was a muffled sound in her ear, followed by a painful moan. Qiu Yao opened her eyes meaningfully and found that it was already half of the day, and it was the teenager she had just moved yesterday.

"Where are my clothes?" Although the teenager was seriously injured, he was full of anger when he roared, and Qiu Yao was suddenly extremely unhappy.

"I lost it." Qiu Yao approached the bed and kicked the trunken clothes on the ground under the bed. He is speechless. He looks like he is molesing a boy.

"How are you... uh..."

The man's face suddenly burst into blue veins and round his eyes. He seemed to want to be angry but tried his best to endure it. He blushed and said, "Please help me get the clothes back."

Qiu Yao saw that he was still reasonable, and she endured it very hard. She also calmed down. She curled her lips and walked to the wardrobe, "I'll put away the things inside for you." With that, he took out the map and handed it to the teenager.

"Where is this? Who are you?" The teenager carefully checked the map and put it away, looking at Qiu Yao in front of him with a wary face.

"I'm the one who was spoiled by you on a trip yesterday." Qiu Yao went to the table unhappily and poured herself a glass of water to moisten her throat. "You lie here first, and I'll ask someone to send you some food."

The teenager looked at Qiu Yao open the door with a black face and walked out. Thinking that she had hidden the map properly before, he finally felt that his attitude was a little inappropriate. He wanted to stop her and apologize, but he had already gone out.

The teenager adjusted himself and began to take a good looked at the furnishings in the house. The room is not big, but it is streamlined and tidy. It can be seen that the owner of the house is a good and clean person. There are several pieces of powder used by ordinary women on the dresser, but from the moment, it seems that the woman did not apply powder, and the slightly round and beautiful face did not make him feel annoying.

Qiu Yao approached the room with a few bowls of porridge and vegetables. When she saw the teenager quietly looking at her boudoir, she couldn't help curling her lips, put the food on the table, moved a chair by the bed, and put the food on it.

"What's your name?" Qiu Yao sat on the edge of the bed, and the short-term bowl and spoon were about to be fed, and the teenager's face suddenly turned red.

"I can do it myself." The teenager raised his upper body and wanted to get the bowl, but Qiu Yao moved the bowl away before him and gave him a white eye.

"Do not show off your strength. If I tear the wound, I will raise you for a few more days." After saying that, Qiu Yao couldn't help scooping a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth. The teenager had no choice but to finish the porridge as quickly as possible.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Qiu Yao put the things back on the table.

"My surname is Wang, and my single name is a word." Obviously, after some deliberation, Qiu Yao seriously questioned the authenticity of the name, but did not ask more.

"I'm reckless. If there is any offense just now, please forgive me."

"Yes, I think you are quite reckless." He yawned and told a maid to come in and pack up the tableware and take them away. At the same time, a maid next to Mrs. Xie came in, saying that the room for the teenager had been cleaned up.

Qiu Yao snorted coldly and didn't answer. Unexpectedly, Wang Sui, who was lying in **, said an extremely shocking sentence.

"Girl, don't worry, since I borrowed the girl's room, I will be responsible for the girl in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My young lady has already promised..." A maid wanted to refute in a bad tone, but was so scared and closed her mouth by Qiu Yao's eye knife.

"The doctor in Chengxi Medical Center is the one who heals your wounds. You have to find him with your body. It's Aunt Fan who helps you change your clothes. It's Aunt Fan in the kitchen. If you want to find someone to be responsible, go to her. Your business has nothing to do with me." In the middle of Qiu Yao's words, the two maids at the door had already raised their sleeves to cover their faces and smiled.

So, Wang Sui, who was choked and couldn't say a word, was lifted out of Qiu Yao's room by the laughter of the maids. Qiu Yao was very happy. She accidentally saw the needle and thread basket that was thrown aside. She took out a white veil from it and embroidered it with needle and thread. The curve outlined a king character in the Chu text. When she was about to embroider the last stroke, she suddenly came to her senses and looked at the king character and the needle that stayed in the lower right corner of the king character. Tip.

Qiu Yao was a little unbelievable. She shook her head suddenly and didn't dare to continue to embroider on the Wang character. Instead, she embroidered several needles on the right side of the Wang character, making it a lame Yao character. Then she put the veil into her sleeve and walked into the yard alone.

The Xie family is not a noble family, and the second is not a business tourist shop, so there is no special stable. The white horse brought back yesterday was standing obediently under the largest camphor tree in the yard, contrasting with the swing next to it.

Qiu Yao had a faint smile on her mouth and walked forward and gently stroked the horse's head. The white horse also rubbed Qiu Yao's arm very affectionately. Perhaps she knew that Qiu Yao had saved her master. The horse seemed to like Qiu Yao very much.

Qiu Yao was in a good mood and decided to go out for a walk while the early morning sun was not too hot. Yesterday, because it was late, there were not many people paying attention to the white horse standing outside the hospital. However, as soon as Qiu Yao disembed at the entrance of the market, an old man in a thick gray shirt came forward. Qiu Yao remembered that there were many appearances in ancient times. The horse master also stopped and let the old man go around the white horse.

"Can the girl tell me where I got this horse?" After watching the horse, the old man walked to Qiu Yao and arched his hand to her, looking humble and polite.

Qiu Yao was inconvenient to say it clearly. She casually said that it was sent by her friend. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly changed his color after hearing the words and accused Qiu Yao angrily in front of everyone, "I'm afraid the girl got this horse by improper means, right? This horse is called a horse, which is a rare horse in the world. It's just that although this horse is gentle and friendly, his attitude towards his master is very different from that of others. This horse's attitude towards the girl is only friendly and has no awe and dependence on the master. It can be seen that this horse does not belong to the girl at all!"