Chapter 5 First See

Ye Xiche would not be interested in this kind of woman's after-dinner activities. Ye Ziyun simply did not even have a symbolic inquiry. He came forward and took his mother's arm and walked to a small bamboo forest near the teahouse.

This is a natural bamboo forest. Nanzhu, which is thicker than its arms, grows arbitrarily. I don't know how many years of fallen leaves have been accumulated layer by layer under their feet, stepping on them softly and making a rustling sound. The warm breeze gently brushed the face, like a mother's hand gently touching, raising her head. The afternoon sun passed through the thick bamboo leaves, and the mottled light sprinkled on the body, with a trace of temperature. The bamboo forest is not big, and it didn't take much time to finish it. Through the bamboo forest is a bush of grass. There is a small pond in the middle of the grass. It may be because it just rained two days ago. The water is a little turbid. Looking at it, it is a large forest.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, Ye Ziyun planned to turn back with her mother. The moment she turned around, she felt that something shook her eyes. When she looked carefully, the light seemed to come from the grass opposite the pond. She curiously pointed to the grass and said to Qiu Shuang, who was following her, "Autumn frost, go and have a look, it is Something is shining. Maybe we will pick up the baby. The princess patted her hand funnyly: "Yun'er, why have you become so rich?"

Qiu Shuang stood on tiptoe and ran to the grass. When he opened the grass, he screamed "Oh my God". Ye Ziyun heard the cry and quickly asked, "Qiushuang, what's wrong?"

"Little...Little...Miss, there is a man lying here, covered in blood." Qiu Shuang stammered.

As soon as the princess heard this, she became nervous and pointed to the bodyguard next to her and said, "You two go and see what's going on?"

The two simply answered "yes" and jumped over. He went to the grass and took a look, bent down to probe his nose, and straightened up and came back alone to report to the princess: "Madam, it's a young man. It seems that he must have been seriously injured and lost too much blood and is in a coma."

The princess pondered for a moment and said, "Since you see it, you can't be saved. Yuner, let's go over and see if this person is still saved?"

Ye Ziyun walked over and saw that he was a young man about 20 years old. He was handsome and held a sword out of the sheath in one hand. Ye Ziyun thought that the light he had just seen should be the sunlight reflected by the sword body. Although she didn't know the sword, she knew that it was a precious sword by looking at the scabbard next to her. Lying there in a bloody brocade robe, several wounds on his body were still bleeding, his face was pale, his lips were tightly squeezed, and his long eyelashes were like a fan. Ye Ziyun thought, this man really, why are his eyelashes longer than that of a girl? It's really a devil.

The bodyguard probed his nose and touched his pulse, which was very weak. He said to the princess respectfully, "This man is seriously injured and bleeds too much. It will be very troublesome to save him."

"Saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level Futu. Let's do our best to live. Whether we can survive depends on his creation. You can take him to the teahouse where we just rested, and then find a doctor to show him.

The bodyguard took a lot of effort to take the sword from the man's hand and put it into the scabbard. One person came forward to carry him and walked back. Ye Xiche saw the bodyguard carrying a person carefully from afar and hurried forward. Seeing that his mother and little sister were still following well, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter? When I went out for a while, something happened. Who was injured?

Ye Ziyun gave him a comforting look and said, "Big brother, it's not our person. It's a person I found by the pond over there. He was seriously injured. Hurry up and ask a doctor to see him. The injury is not serious. I don't know if he can be saved?"

Ye Xiche invited Quanzi and told him, "Go and ask the owner of the tea stall if there is a doctor near here. Please ask him to come and show this person."

Quan Zi answered and looked for someone. The bodyguard carried the man on his back and didn't know where to put it. He was seriously injured and did not dare to throw it casually. He had to look at Ye Xiche with a consulting eye. Ye Xiche was also stunned: Yes, where to put it? There are several carriages, but the servants are too small. This person must not be able to lie down if he is seriously injured. It's enough and he can lie in the carriage of his mother and little sister, but this man is a young man, and it is not suitable to put it in anyone's car, but in this remote place, where can he get a carriage for him all of a sudden?

Ye Ziyun saw the eldest brother standing alone, with an entangled face, and said tentatively, "Brother, why don't you put him in my car? My carriage is bigger than my mother."

The princess immediately objected: "No, you, Yunying's unmarried boudoir, how can you share the car with a strange man? You'd better put it in my car."

"The mother is a person of identity. The origin of this person is unknown, and it is not suitable to put it in the mother's car. It's safer to put it in my car. There will be nothing wrong with autumn frost and winter snow.

Ye Xiche felt that Ye Ziyun's words made sense. After all, her mother is a princess. Although it is not appropriate to put it in the little girl's car, the good thing is that her carriage is big enough, and there are two little maids, which should not be a big problem. So he pointed to Ye Ziyun's carriage and said to the bodyguard, "Put him on the young lady's carriage first."

Quanzi hurried over and said, "Son, the owner of the tea stall said that there is no doctor around here. You have to find a doctor to go to the town. The town is still dozens of miles away." Seeing that Ye Xiche didn't say anything, he said again, "Sir, I think this man has just been stabbed and bleeds too much. We still have good knife wounds on our bodies. Why don't we clean him up first, stop the blood first, and then find a doctor to see some medicine for him when we get to the town?"

There is no better way. Ye Xiche said, "Ov, that's the only way at present. Then you can take someone over and clean his wound and change his clothes. I think the man's original dress should be a noble man. Take a set of my clothes and change it for him."

Quanzi took clean clothes in Ye Xiche's luggage and attracted a bodyguard to ask him for knife wound medicine. The two went to Ye Ziyun's car to clean and bandage the wound for the man. Finally, they changed into clean clothes, shook the brocade and was covered for him. After packing up, they got out of the car and informed everyone to leave.

Ye Ziyun definitely doesn't need to do this kind of medicine change. Besides, that man is a man. She still understands the truth that "men and women are not intimate". She poured a cup of tea and sat down and drank it slowly. When Quan Zi said it was okay, she walked back to the car. When Qiu Shuang helped Ye Ziyun get into the carriage, the man had been bandaged and changed into a purple brocade robe. It seemed that it should be the eldest brother's clothes. The man lay quietly on the side of Xiaoji, breathing as if nothing, and there is no sign of waking up at all. He is really a little mysterious. It seems that he has to hurry up and go to the town to find a doctor for him as soon as possible, otherwise the painstaking efforts may be in vain.

Because it took some time to clean up the wound of the seriously injured man, and I was worried that it would open his wound again if I was too fast, it was already time to rush to the town.

Ye Xiche jumped off the horse and said to Chunlu, who was anxiously waiting at the door of the inn, "Ask the shopkeeper to invite a doctor. Someone here is injured." Chunlu turned around and rushed in to find the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper soon came out and said respectfully to Ye Xiche, "Son, I have sent someone to invite a doctor, but does the injured want another room?"

"Then let's have another room." It seems that this town is very small. It is impossible to have a separate courtyard for their group to move in. They can only live in the guest room upstairs of the inn.

Before the group settled down, the second child in the shop led the doctor into the inn. Ye Ziyun also rushed over when he heard the news. Ye Ziyun entered the door and sat gently next to his eldest brother. A thin middle-aged man about 40 years old sat in front of the bed and was giving him a pulse. The doctor shook his head and sighed, "The injury is too serious. He lost too much blood. Whether he can wake up depends on his creation. I opened the prescription and grabbed the medicine on it. Fry it for him to drink." After saying that, he went to the table and wrote two prescriptions. One gave it to the servant next to him. He took the other and said, "He may have a high fever tonight, so please take care of him to be careful. I have another recipe here. If the fever is too severe, fry this medicine for him and drink it, and give him a cold handkerchief. Cool down. If the fever has not subsided tomorrow morning, please go to the doctor again. In addition, it is really not suitable to move in his current situation. If you are not in a hurry, you'd better wait for his injury to stabilize before leaving.

Ye Xiche held the teacup and said, "Then there is Mr. Lao, Quanzi, send it to the doctor." Quan Zi answered and took the doctor's medicine box and sent it out of the door.

After listening to the doctor's words, Ye Ziyun couldn't help saying worriedly, "Brother, we finally brought him here. This man won't die tonight."

Ye Xiche comforted and said, "No, his health is not bad. He is a martial arts person. It shouldn't be a big problem. I'll ask two people to stare at it tonight. Nothing will happen. Don't worry. I've been tired all day. Let's have a rest after dinner. He looked up and said to Chunlu, who was standing next to her, "Take the young lady down to wash up first, and then go to eat with your wife."

Chunlu answered, "Yes." He picked up Ye Ziyun's hand and said, "Miss, let's go." We went back to the room together.

When combing her hair, Ye Ziyun looked at Chunlu from the bronze mirror as if she wanted to say anything, and pointed to the equally absent-minded Xia Wu: "Say, what do you want to ask? I will answer for you one by one."

Xia Wu's face was jubilant, and he snapped in front of Chunlu and said, "Miss, who is that person? I heard from Qiu Shuang that you found him. Where did you save him? How did this man get hurt like that?"

Ye Ziyun stroked his forehead: "You ghost girl, there are so many questions. As soon as I get to you two, I will follow me. I don't have time to inquire. Do you really want to know what's going on?"