There is a heater in the east chamber, which is much warmer than outside.
When Jiang Yuan came in, he saw one senior and one young child lying on the table reading and writing.
She smiled and went out again.
Fu Jiu watched for a while, then turned around and saw Xiao Shitou's head dozing off little by little.
There were a lot of ink drops on the paper, which obscured the writing.
He coughed lightly, and Shitou woke up from his nap, opened his eyes wide and continued writing.
But he was young after all, so he couldn't hold on for a while, so he leaned his head on the table and fell asleep completely.
Fu Jiu laughed softly, took the brush out of his hand, picked him up gently, and put him on the bed.
I took off my clothes, covered myself with quilt, and continued to read the book.
The door opened from the outside, and a gust of cold wind rushed in again, with a slight smell of blood.
Fu Jiu turned around and saw Jiang Yuan carrying someone in.
"you……"
Fu Jiu was slightly stunned and stood up to help her put the person down.
"Picked it up." Jiang Yuan said without changing his expression.
Fu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said that it was basically a blind box.
Jiang Yuan was also very depressed. In fact, after her pig raising business got on the right track, her demand for blind boxes was not high.
After all, the money I earn now is quite stable, and at least my life is no longer embarrassing.
Moreover, Fu Jiu's body needs to be adjusted slowly. On days like this, there is no need to rely on blind boxes for everything.
What's more, most of the blind boxes she opened the past few times required the help of Fu Jiu as a tool to achieve what she wanted. Therefore, she was entangled and depressed, and would not open it unless she wanted to.
Just now, her hands felt itchy and the blind box moved a little. As soon as her mind changed, a person fell out of the void and hit her right in front of her.
Jiang Yuan originally didn't want to take care of it...
But it was snowing heavily outside, and the man still fell in their yard.
It's not a big deal if she just leaves it like that.
She simply carried the person in.
The room opposite their bedroom in the east wing was used by Jiang Yuan as a warehouse, where many medicinal materials and potions were stored.
There was a bed in the warehouse, which was originally used to stack things. Jiang Yuan tidied it up and put the person on the bed over there.
Fu Jiu didn't say much and helped check on the man's condition.
There were many wounds on his body, and bones were found in many places. The calf of his left leg was even broken.
His whole body was stiff, perhaps due to the cold weather, but the fractured area was not swollen yet.
Jiang Yuan took the stove to this room and asked him to slow down for a while.
After the temperature in the room rose, Fu Jiu first took the person's pulse and found that the person's pulse was weak and the body temperature began to rise.
This is a fever.
He sighed and said, "Many of her wounds look like scratches, and the fractures on her legs also look like they were hit by a fall."
The most obvious feature is that the palms of her hands are full of blood.
It looked more like she fell into a cliff and was driven in by a blind box while she was struggling.
"Please help her take care of her wounds."
"Why?"
"She is a woman."
Jiang Yuan was stunned, is she a woman?
The person in front of me was dressed in men's clothing, and his entire face was sharp and angular, and he was very heroic. Not to mention that there was a scar on his cheek, running from the corner of his eye, which was very scary.
If she hadn't felt her pulse, she wouldn't have been able to tell it was a woman.
Jiang Yuan treated her wounds, while Fu Jiu went out to treat the blood stains outside.
There was a sword where the man fell. He picked up the sword and subconsciously pulled it out.