Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

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　"Brother Fan Hua brought Sheng Yi back, I don't know what happened, let's talk about it after we meet!" Cheng Huan couldn't explain clearly, so he explained in a general way.

Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Fu Rong stopped asking any more questions, took Wang Lan's hand, and quickly followed Cheng Huan's pace.

When passing through the cliff, Fu Rong couldn't help being startled. She had entered and exited this mountain hundreds of times, but she had never discovered this magical place. She followed Cheng Huan all the way forward with anxiety, and when she entered the valley, she I saw drops of blood falling on the grass, flowing into a red line.

What was even more shocking was that there were still people in this mountain. Cheng Huan urged, "Hurry up, it seems that the injury is not clear!"

The three of them didn't dare to delay any longer, and went straight to the small room. Hearing movement in the room, Song Fanhua also turned around. There were still some bloodstains on his body, the wound on the corner of his eyebrow was already scarred, and he was in a state of distress. , even the beard on the chin is exposed.

"Brother Fanhua, what's wrong with you?!" Cheng Huan hurried over and grabbed Song Fanhua's arm, almost crying out of worry. Song Fanhua took her hand, pointed to her body and said, "Huaner, let you Don't worry, these are Sheng Yi's, I am not injured, Sheng Yi is seriously injured, let Fu Rong take a look at it for him now, and I will explain to you later!"

Cheng Huan turned his head to look at Sheng Yi who was lying on the bed, only to realize that Sheng Yi's face was pale, and there was no blood stain on that purple robe, but the color of the clothes was bright, even if the bleeding was real, it would not be clear , but judging from his pale face and coma, it can be guessed that he is seriously injured now.

"Let me take a look for him!" Fu Rong hurried over, Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua made way for him, and Song Fanhua said again: "On the way, I helped him treat the wound briefly and put some wound medicine on it. I was in a hurry, so I didn't I didn't dare to find a doctor, but yesterday I found that he started to have a fever, and his complexion was getting worse and worse. Is it because I did something wrong?!"

After seeing Fu Rong taking Sheng Yi's pulse, she looked over, and Song Fanhua hurried over to help, "Do you want to check the wound?"

"Yes!" Furong agreed, and Song Fanhua looked up at Cheng Huan, "Go out first, Huan'er, we've been in a hurry for the past two days and haven't eaten, can you help us make something to eat?"
"Okay!" Cheng Huan agreed to turn around and walk out. When she reached the door and saw Wang Lan staring at Sheng Yi intently, she pulled Wang Lan's arm, "Let's go, help me cook, we will come back later Look at them!"

Wang Lan didn't hear Cheng Huan's words at all, and stood there without moving. Cheng Huan had to push her lightly, and Wang Lan woke up, and immediately turned and walked outside.

Looking at Wang Lan's back, Cheng Huan frowned slightly, and his doubts deepened.

　 Unable to think about it, Cheng Huan caught up with Wang Lan and led her to the kitchen.

Because I was worried that Wen Renhan would come back suddenly, there was always food left at home, and it was summer again, and there were a lot of wild vegetables, so I didn't have to worry about cooking.

First let Wang Lan pick wild vegetables and come back to wash them, while Cheng Huan will cook water first, after a while the water boils and Wang Lan also picks wild vegetables and comes back.
Cheng Huan poured hot water into the kettle, handed over the kitchen to Wang Lan temporarily, and hurried to the hut with the kettle in hand.

After entering the room, seeing Song Fanhua and Fu Rong looking at Sheng Yi who was still unconscious on the bed with ugly faces, Cheng Huan hurriedly asked, "How is it? Are you seriously injured?"

(End of this chapter)