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Fuso came out carrying the medicine box and saw Yanzhi standing by the bed, looking at the boy seriously.
"Yanzhi, could you please bring me a bowl of salt water?"
Yanzhi turned around and ran out without even looking at Fusang.
Fuso smiled, put the medicine box on the table, opened it, took out the necessary gauze and bandages, cut them into pieces, and Yanzhi just came back with salt water.
"Thank you!" Fuso held salt water in one hand and hemostatic powder in the other, softly calming the boy's emotions.
"Brother, be good, don't be afraid. Sister is going to help reduce the inflammation of your wound first. It will hurt a little, so be patient and it will pass!"
Fusang didn't expect that Yanzhi would take the initiative to hold the little boy's hand, with a serious expression on his face, as if he wanted to convey his strong strength to him, so he couldn't help but look at him twice more.
The boy bit his lower lip and nodded. Then, in addition to the previous tearing pain, there was a severe burning sensation on his calf. But the boy did not cry this time. He held on hard, and his lower lip was bitten, and he risked
Bloodshot, and his hands were holding Yanzhi tightly, and even his nails dug into Yanzhi's flesh.
Fusang was a little touched when she saw the two children supporting each other so much. After anti-inflammation of the wound, he quickly dispersed the bleeding everywhere. A quiet fragrance suddenly filled the room, and the milky white liquid slowly seeped into the open wound.
The pain and anxiety all disappeared, replaced by a thorough cooling feeling, which seemed to penetrate the skin and flesh of the calf into the internal organs, and the whole person was permeable.
"How do you feel?" Fusang asked, looking at the wound that was gradually shrinking.
"Sister, it's very comfortable!" The boy let go of Yanzhi's hand and felt a little embarrassed when he saw the back of his hand that was red from his grasp.
"Yes, sorry."
Yanzhi just shook his head, stood up and walked out.
Fuso stretched his neck, then looked at the boy,
"It's okay. I'll just apply some ointment on him later. I'll bandage it for you!"
Fuso took the gauze and bandage that had been prepared and treated the wound.
"Although Zhixue Powder is very effective, your wound is too deep and you need more training! So you can't go anywhere for the time being and you have to lie here for a few days!"
"Sister, no! I have to go home. My grandfather is still at home waiting for me to go back!" When he heard that he was going to lie here for a few days, the boy immediately became anxious and struggled to get up to get out of bed.
"Where is your home? Let me help you tell your grandpa!" As Fusang pulled the boy, Yanzhi came back with a bowl of white fungus soup in his hand. It was just specially cooked by Uncle Weng in the morning. The weather was getting hotter.
Yes, eating some white fungus is good for your health.
"My home is very far away." The boy lowered his head, looking a little frustrated.
"It's okay. Yanzhi's legs are very strong. He can go no matter how far!" Fuso patted the boy's thin shoulder. How could a growing boy become so thin?
"By the way, what's your name, and why were you so seriously injured?"
"My name is Ji Yu. I came here to find food. I didn't expect to be caught by a trap in the woods. It took a lot of effort to get my leg out, but I didn't expect it to be so seriously injured!"
"Ji Yu lowered his head to speak, not wanting others to see the helplessness and sadness on his face.
Fusang looked at Ji Yu with some distress. He was just a child, but Yanzhi, who was familiar with the tribe, didn't think so. He looked at Ji Yu with bright eyes. He deliberately ignored the last name, because he didn't know the name at all.
It's not from the Wanqi tribe.
"Yanzhi, why don't you go to Ji Yu's house and tell his grandfather that he is safe, so that he can rest here and recuperate!" Fusang suggested as he took the white fungus soup from Yanzhi's hand.
"Sister, I have to go back by myself. Grandpa won't be relieved if he can't see me." Ji Yu disagreed and insisted on going back in person.
"I'll just take your grandpa over to accompany you." Yanzhi thought for a moment,
"You two are old and you are young. Everything is inconvenient. If you stay at my house, it will be better."
Fusang was happy and smiled at Yanzhi and said:
"This is an excellent method. Ji Yu, where do you live? Ask Yanzhi to pick up your grandfather right now!"
"No need, I'll go back by myself!" Ji Yu looked a little flustered and embarrassed.
Fusang touched Ji Yu's head, thinking that he was afraid that his grandfather would blame him if he was injured.
"It's okay! I'm also a guest here."
Yan Zhi was embarrassed, she really didn't blush or breath, she was a guest in someone else's house and she brought someone back so arrogantly.
Thinking of this, Fusang asked by the way,
"I want to go home, how can I get out of here?"
After walking around in the morning, Fusang discovered that although this is a valley-shaped plain with roads extending in all directions and adjacent to other tribes, they are only connections between tribes. To get out from here, I am afraid you have to walk a long way.
OK.
"We are in a secluded place. If we want to get out, we may have to leave through the Tuoba tribe. Legend has it that they have an exit to the outside world." Yanzhi thought for a moment and recalled the records in ancient books he had read.
The Tuoba tribe is the most powerful tribe. It is complete in all aspects. It can be regarded as the main tribe at the foot of Shenglong Mountain. Other small tribes will pay tribute to the Tuoba tribe every year. Moreover, only the Tuoba tribe has a royal palace.
, the others are just clan leaders.
"Don't go~" Ji Yu suddenly exclaimed, suddenly realizing that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly explained,
"I heard that the tribe over there is a bit chaotic. Sister, if you go, you may encounter bad people!"
Yanzhi raised his eyebrows. The Tuoba tribe's clan members were fighting for power. It was indeed turbulent, but how did this child know? It seemed that he had escaped from the Tuoba tribe.
"Ah, we'll talk about this later. Yanzhi, you go pick up Ji Yu's grandfather first. Otherwise, I'll go with you." With that, Fusang pressed Ji Yu on the bed.
"You should have a good rest. Remember, don't get out of bed and don't move your legs casually. If you get hurt again, I really won't be able to save you."
Ji Yu looked at Fusang and Yanzhi gratefully and nodded obediently.
"Thank you! My grandfather lives not far from the woods just now. There is a small thatched house there."
Fusang went out with Yanzhi and saw Weng Bo coming out. After a few words of explanation, he hurried on to pick up Ji Yu's grandfather.
Along the way, Fusang asked around, and the most asked questions were about some things about the Tuoba tribe. Yanzhi just responded casually and dismissed Fusang until he saw the thatched house that Ji Yu mentioned, and a couple of temples.
The white-haired old man was standing at the door, looking eagerly. When he saw Fusang and Yanzhi walking towards him, the old man looked frightened, but he quickly calmed down.
"Are you Ji Yu's grandfather?" Fusang approached and asked.
The old man nodded and looked at Fuso and Yanzhi with cautious eyes.
"Where is my Ji Yu?"
"He was injured a little and is temporarily unable to move, and I don't worry about you, so we came to pick you up and go with him." After finding the person, Fusang felt more relieved and told the old man the general situation of Ji Yu's injury.
"Girl, thank you so much, thank you!" Feeling Fusang's kindness, the old man's sunken eyes shone with tears of gratitude.
"Grandpa, then pack up and follow us. Don't let Ji Yu worry alone."
At Fusang's reminder, the old man turned around, went into the house, and came out carrying a baggage.
Yanzhi originally wanted to take the burden off the old man, but was blocked.
"Young man, I still have this strength, I can do it myself!"
Yanzhi didn't say anything, and the three of them hurried back.