The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 4 The Coma Boy
"Then what should we do, we can't just ignore death."

Wei Feng looked at the boy who was as old as himself, and couldn't bear to leave him here alone.

Su Ruojin checked the man's injuries. Except for the dislocated arm, the others were flesh wounds, but the piece on the head didn't know if the head was damaged.

"Wei Feng, go to the temple and get two long wooden sticks, they must be strong, and tear off the curtains in the temple, quickly."

Wei Feng seemed worried that Su Ruojin would stay here alone, but his life was at stake, so he gritted his teeth and ran quickly to the temple.

Su Ruojin cleaned up the surrounding stones and laid the boy flat. He was exhausted and out of breath, and secretly sighed that the eight-year-old's body was too thin.

Without taking a rest for a while, she got up and searched for something in the nearby grass.

Sure enough, the most indispensable thing in the mountains and forests is medicinal herbs.

After a while, she picked a lot of medicinal herbs, crushed them with stones, and applied them on the man's head.

"Whether there is a problem with the head depends on your luck."

Su Ruojin muttered, and touched the clothes on the man's body. They were really smooth and supple. Although she didn't know the fabric, she also knew that this material was not affordable for ordinary people.

With a "hiss", she tore off a large clean piece from his body without feeling sorry for him, tore off a long strip of cloth and bandaged the man's head, and took the rest to the nearby stream to get wet, and hurriedly Help the man scrub his bloody face.

When his clean face appeared in front of her eyes, Su Ruojin couldn't help being surprised.

Although his eyes are closed, the boy's facial features are really good-looking. He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he already has the potential to be a super invincible handsome guy. What will happen if he grows up.

Su Ruojin had just finished her busy work, and Wei Feng over there had already brought what she wanted.

"It's just in time to come back, come and help me hold his shoulder."

Su Ruojin waved her hand, picked up a stick and stuffed it into the man's mouth, making him bite the stick.

Wei Feng put down his things and followed what Su Ruojin said, holding the boy's shoulder tightly.

Su Ruojin twisted her arm. Her arm was as thin as firewood. She doubted whether she had any strength.

Grasping the boy's injured arm, Su Ruojin took a deep breath, and pushed down hard, only to hear a "click", the bone moved and returned to its place instantly.

And Su Ruojin was already sweating profusely, as if her arm was about to be broken.

Wei Feng looked at Su Ruojin who had completely changed, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Sister Jin'er, you...do you know medical skills?"

"A little bit. Well, let's carry him back."

Su Ruojin turned around, picked up two wooden sticks, wrapped the curtain around it, and made a simple stretcher.

The two walked and rested for a while, and it was almost exhausting to carry the boy back to the ruined temple.

Wei Feng was okay, he was a boy after all, but Su Ruojin felt that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, so he sat down on the straw pile.

"Brother Wei Feng, I'm almost exhausted. You help me look after him. If he has a fever, cover his head with a cloth moistened with water."

Su Ruojin has been shocked by the crossing for several days, and she didn't take a good rest. Today, she was digging holes and carrying people, and she was really sleepy, so she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

"A Niu, come out for me!"

There was a clamor outside, Su Ruojin was finally woken up, and when she opened her eyes, it was dawn.

(End of this chapter)