Save people
Yue Siyi looked at the old man with a smile, sat back in the flying bear beast, and quickly disappeared into the dark forest without a trace.
Seeing that Yue Siyi was hidden in the forest, he couldn't help looking at the lifeless woman in front of her and sighed silently. She didn't know if she could survive. It all depends on her desire to survive. The woman's injury is very serious. Don't be sure. I don't know if I can save her. It depends on God's will.
Don't carry the woman back to your humble house. It was already dawn, and the thick fog slowly flooded the whole village. Although he is nearly 100 years old and has lost the love between men and women, after all, he is a man and it is difficult to take care of a woman. After putting the woman in **, he came to his nephew's daughter-in-law's house and shouted, "Asha, come to my uncle's house for a moment. I need your help." Asha in the room answered "OK" and came out, followed by the child A Yuelu. When A Yuelu saw Bebe Hu standing in front of him unharmed, the child actually cried. He thought he would never see Bebe Hu again. Don't touch the child's head to comfort him. After a long time, A Yuelu stopped crying and looked at him in a staring way. Seeing that her son stopped crying, Asha came to Biehu with a melancholy face.
"Abo, do you know what happened last night?" Asha's face was pale, and the roar of the flying bear beast yesterday had scared the clan to death. "Also, uncle, did you spend the night in the forest yesterday?"
A Yuelu came to Biehu and looked carefully at his favorite grandfather. Seeing that there was no harm to his body, he said, "Grandpa, you didn't come back yesterday. I waited for you all night, but it scared me to death." With that, the two watery eyes were full of tears, and they were about to fall down. Don't come to him gently and help him dry their tears. "A Yuelu, you are already big. Don't shed tears anymore. The man bleeds and doesn't shed tears. Besides, Grandpa is old, and he will leave you one day. Don't be sad then, or Grandpa will be sad when he sees you sad, okay?"
A Yuelu nodded as if he didn't understand, but Asha beside him reluctantly smiled and said, "Abo, there is no problem for you to live another 100 years. How can you say such a discouraged word?" After saying that, he turned around and asked, "Aunbo, what do you want your niece to do for you?"
"You will know when you come to my room." Without saying much, he led Asha's mother and son to his room.
"Abo, it's her - how can there be an outsider? Is it the person who fell from above?" Seeing the people lying quietly in **, Asha was extremely surprised that no outsiders would come to their village, because no one knew the existence of the village except their own people, so there was only one reason, that is, the person who fell off the cliff. He didn't die after falling from such a high place. It seems that he is also a person with great life. It's not that no one has fallen before, but it's just in the form of a dead body to meet them, and the opportunity to see the living is almost zero. After being surprised, Asha calmly came to the edge of the bed, no longer asked, and carefully explored the wound on her body.
Don't think about it, just tell her everything that happened yesterday, so that it's easy for the two to discuss things.
She was seriously injured. When Asha helped her take off her clothes, she saw the scars all over her body, and there was a pimple in her heart. How could it be like this? The thin wounds criscrossed on the white and jade-like skin, and the traces of blood had already dried up. Did she fall by mistake or did she fall artificially? As Asha cleaned up the wound, she thought about it. It is impossible for such a beautiful woman to commit suicide at the right time. It seems that it is for human beings.
Don't let A Yuelu few water and send it in. Although he is a centenarian, he is a man after all. It's not easy to get in, so he asked his nephew to send it to his mother to wash the woman, so that the wound will not be inflamed, otherwise it will be more dangerous.
"Mom, is she all right?" A Yuelu put the washbasin at the head of the bed and did not look at the woman lying in a coma with her back exposed. Although he was small, he still knew the difference between men and women, so he did not look at the woman, but at his mother's worried eyes. The expression on Asha's face is extremely worried. The situation is not good. She is not awake yet, which is not a good omen. Asha picked up the handkerchief in the basin, twisted it and wiped it for the woman. She said to her son, "I want your grandfather to prepare a little golden medicine and send it right away. Mom is useful. Don't hold it for too long." A Yuelu answered and walked out. As soon as the son went out, Asha carefully washed the woman's wound and wiped away the dry blood stains little by little.
"Grandpa, mom wants you to prepare some golden medicine. Time to discuss it quickly." A Yuelu came out of the house and came to Grandpa, who was restless in the yard.
Don't respond nonsense, and don't pay attention to A Yuelu. Go to the room where he specializes in putting herbs to make Jinchuang medicine. Seeing that he didn't go into the pharmacy, A Yuelu knew that he had nothing to do, so he ran home, cooked on fire, and sent it to his mother and grandfather later. After all, they didn't even have breakfast, but it was almost noon.
Don't Hu Zheng safely configure Jinchuangyao, because he has a rule that does not allow anyone to disturb him when he is making drugs, so he seems particularly quiet at this time, until A Yuelu stood outside the pharmacy and said that he had delivered lunch. At this point, I have to talk about the nonsense. Don Hu has a son who died a long time ago, and his younger brother who is much younger than him has also died for many years. Now he lives with his nephew, eating at their place and living in his own house every time.
I was prepared with Jinchuang medicine in my hand. I remembered that when it happened last night, I was still a little surprised and afraid. Especially the horror of the flying bear beast has been deeply branded in the depths of their souls. I don't know that I was not afraid to escape last night. It's really a little strange. Thinking of yesterday, don't be distracted. No one has ever seen the fairy before. Maybe they haven't been to the Holy Lake at night. Maybe she has been there for thousands of years. It's not that he didn't think that she was a monster, but he believed in the inspiration in his heart very much. A soul without danger is absolutely pure and noble like a fairy.
Just as he was thinking, at the bottom of the holy lake in the distance, Yue Siyi was lying quietly on a soft "bed" intertwined with water and grass.
When the sun sets, the moon rises, and people are about to go to sleep, the quiet holy lake has changed. The calm lake slowly cracked from both sides. The crystal splashes hold the awakened Yue Siyi to the surface of the water, while the flying bear beast followed her feet, quietly without making any sound, more than a puppy. Good boy.