After dressing up as the wife of the hero of the imperial examination, I ran away

Su Xiaomu was not very happy when he heard the news.

No one was starved to death, but someone was frozen to death.

These two ways of death, to some extent, are very uncomfortable.

"Do we have more quilts and winter clothes?"

If Su Xiaomu remembers correctly, there are several families next to the farm, all of them are elderly widows and lonely.

In the current situation, I don't know if they have enough supplies for the winter.

Will it be cold and hungry?

Although Su Xiaomu never felt that he was a kind person, he still didn't want to watch others die.

There are some trivial things, she can help or is willing to help.

"There are so many..." Shi Lan thought for a while, and calculated the number of things in the warehouse, "It's okay if the lady wants to use these things to help others, but our ability is limited and we can't help a few families. .”

"It's a little bit of help. You go and count the excess, and then ask our people to concentrate on clearing the snow and clear a road as soon as possible. I want to go to the city to have a look."

Su Xiaomu was still worried about Fucheng, the dessert shop was over there, and Aunt Zhao and the others were also over there.

And... the people of Fucheng...

She closed her eyes, trying not to think too much.

In the past, these natural disasters were just a few words in the book, and she couldn't feel the pain and helplessness.

But now that I am on the scene, I realize how painful it is when I face it.

"Okay, these slaves will explain themselves."

Shi Lan was born in a poor family, she knew what Su Xiaomu's move meant, and she herself really cared for the people.

Everyone in Zhumeng Xiaozhu worked desperately to clear the snow on the road. They were digging on this side, and the county magistrate sent someone to dig on the other side.

After the road was dug, Su Xiaomu didn't think about taking Gu Jingcheng with him. After all, it was too cold outside and it was not convenient for Gu Jingcheng to travel in a wheelchair.

But thinking about his reputation among the people in Fucheng, taking him there may have unexpected magical effects.

"It just so happened that I was going to talk to my master about it. When I told him, he didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect it to be exactly as you said."

The two were sitting in the carriage, and Gu Jingcheng handed Su Xiaomu a soup lady: "It's very cold, hold your hand to warm it up."

"I'm not cold, but you have to cover the quilt well. The leg injury has not completely healed, but you must not catch the cold again."

Su Xiaomu shook her head, she was still worried at the moment.

After the two arrived in Fucheng, Su Xiaomu and Gu Jingcheng temporarily separated.

"Put this note away, and find me later if you need anything."

Su Xiaomu stuffed the note prepared by Gu Jingcheng, and went to the dessert shop in a hurry.

After Gu Jingcheng saw the carriage going away, he unfolded the note in his hand and found that it was written with some precautions about snow disaster prevention.

Gu Jingcheng couldn't help shaking his head while watching.

Su Xiaomu is so careful.

He slid his wheelchair into Wan Mansion, and the servant at the door saw him coming, and immediately came to push him.

Su Xiaomu's side is going to the dim sum shop. She hasn't been here for a long time since the shop was smashed last time, and even...it hasn't opened for a long time.

She has been busy with the farm, and most of her thoughts are on the dream building, and she really doesn't spend much time on the dessert shop.

But since we have already come to Fucheng, we still have to come back and have a look, and ask Aunt Zhao how they are by the way.

It's just that as soon as she got off the carriage, she saw someone lying in front of her dessert shop?

"Zhao Mu... Come and see, who is lying here?"

Su Xiaomu wondered if he had been watching the snow for a long time?Blind?

"It seems that there is a little beggar lying down, and he is about to freeze to death?"

Zhao Mu jumped down from the carriage. He went up to look at the appearance of the little beggar. He must have been frozen in the ice and snow for too long. His face was blue, his lips were purple, curled up on the ground, and his hair was exposed in the air. All covered with frost.

Fortunately, there was still a little ups and downs in the chest, as if he was not dead yet.

Although he was a beggar, in Su Xiaomu's eyes no distinction was made between high and low. After confirming that he was not dead, Su Xiaomu didn't dislike his identity or the dirt on his body at all, and helped him into the dessert shop.

"Go and boil some hot water, we have to find a way to wake him up."

Su Xiaomu remembered that treating frostbite requires careful treatment, which is different from treating other injuries.

"Okay, I'll go now..."

Zhao Mu went to boil hot water very quickly.

The hot water was mixed with cold water to turn it into warm water. Su Xiaomu asked Zhao Mu to scrub the little beggar's body with warm water. After scrubbing back and forth several times, this would help promote the local blood circulation of the little beggar's body and effectively improve the redness and swelling caused by frostbite. and pain.

Su Xiaomu also lit a charcoal basin in the house to raise the temperature in the dessert shop to prevent his frostbite from getting worse.

Zhao Mu looked at the injured places on the little beggar's body, and the frostbite ointment handed over by Su Xiaomu smeared his wounds one by one.

"It seems that what I thought was not appropriate at the time, I should buy some more medicines for preparation, and I don't know if it is too late to buy them now."

The frostbite medicine in Su Xiaomu's hand was packed at the pharmacy when Gu Jingcheng suffered a leg injury last time.

I didn't understand at that time, thinking that since I had the opportunity to go to the pharmacy once, I bought some common and commonly used ones.

Didn't expect to use it here.

Zhao Mu and Su Xiaomu guarded the little beggar together, thinking about doing other things after he woke up.

After all, it's not good for them to just leave him in the dim sum shop. If there is any other problem between him, it will be difficult to talk about.

The little beggar fell into a drowsy sleep. At the beginning, he felt that his body was very cold, so cold that even when he gasped for breath, there were ice particles.

It was no longer cold in the back, and he gradually felt his body was warm and light.

The originally heavy eyelids seemed to be able to be lifted.

He forcefully opened his eyelids, and the light in front of his eyes changed from a little bit to a whole. He looked down slowly, and unexpectedly saw a beautiful girl...and a... guard standing beside her.

The little beggar tried hard to open his mouth, his throat rolled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Tell me slowly what you have, don't be so anxious."

Su Xiaomu helped him up from the bed, without any dislike for him: "I and my servants saved you, how do you feel about your health now, is there any discomfort?"

"No...nothing..."

The little beggar spoke very hard, and he looked at Su Xiaomu like he was looking at a savior.

He turned over and got off the bed, knelt down directly to her, and slammed his head on the ground: "Please...please...please girl...help my sister!"