"Since this is a mountainous area, there must be a lot of medicinal herbs." She muttered to herself, went back to the house, found a washbasin, took an oil lamp, and rushed into the night.
In the mountains late at night, the shadows of the trees are dancing, the chirping of insects and birds is a bit eerie, and the occasional whistling wind can send chills down the spine, but Yan Susu is not afraid of these.
When she began to identify medicinal herbs, she was often thrown into the mountains by her father to collect herbs. Sometimes, she would collect herbs for several days and nights.
The husband and wife were buried together in a half-empty grave.
Therefore, the darkness and terror in the mountains did not scare her. She held the oil lamp and searched little by little. Half an hour later, she returned to the room with a basin full of various herbs.
Seeing that the man's wound on the bed was still bleeding, she first took a golden retriever plant, picked the fluff of the herb and sprinkled it on the man's wound. After seeing that the wound finally stopped bleeding, she turned around and found a bowl.
Then I went outside and picked up a stone and started pounding thistles.
It was really inconvenient without a pestle, but after pounding for a long time, I finally got half a bowl of juice out.
Seeing that there was water in the bucket nearby, Yan Susu took a piece of water and soaked it in water to clean the man's wound. Then, she carefully dripped the juice of thistle into the man's wound.
The pain made the man groan slightly, and then he fell asleep again.
The wound has completely stopped bleeding. The next step is to prepare some medicine and clean his wound tomorrow.
Taking three swamp healing grasses, they still pounded the juice and rubbed them into pieces. In the harsh treatment environment, Yan Susu could only make the best use of them and do her best.
This man in red, after all, saved her life, a life for a life, this is what she deserves.
It took a long night, constantly changing the man's dressing, testing his body temperature, wiping sweat, and washing his body and hands. It was not until dawn that she lay tiredly on the edge of the bed and slowly fell asleep.
Extreme fatigue gave way to a deep sleep, and Yan Susu slept soundly, without even dreaming.
It wasn't until she felt a small movement in her hand that she suddenly woke up and saw the man on the bed, his handsome eyes looking at her hand on the side of the bed with complicated eyes.
She was stunned to find that their hands were overlapping each other in a very ambiguous way.
To be more precise, she firmly grasped his hand in hers with her palms up and down.
She remembered that before falling asleep, she was wiping the sweat from the palms of this man's hands, and fell asleep after wiping her hands. She was depressed, why did she fall asleep?
Such a scene, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the loving sister is waiting for the loving brother to come over. It is so fascinating. No wonder the man looks at her with such complicated eyes.