She glanced at the messy bed where she slept, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. It seemed that Youli had carried her back to sleep last night.
She stretched out her hand and scratched her head. The noisy sound was getting closer and closer. She opened the door in confusion and saw Dahuang barking vigorously at the door. Several young men were struggling to support a person from outside.
She sniffed hard, and this was the smell of blood.
She hurried over and found that the person they were supporting turned out to be Youli. His face was very pale and there were drops of blood under his feet.
She was shocked, worried, and asked anxiously: "Brother Youli, what's wrong with you?"
"He went hunting in the mountains today and was scratched on his back by a tiger. Help him into the house quickly. He has lost a lot of blood," said a young man.
Got scratched on the back by a tiger?
Just when she was dazed, they had already helped Youli in and laid him down on the bed. Everyone was in a hurry to take off his clothes. Xiahou Huan'er quickly found the medicine box.
I saw several deep blood marks on his white but strong back, which were scratches from the tiger's claws. They were a bit bloody and bloody, which was very shocking to see.
She sat beside the bed and quickly disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged his wounds with neat movements, just like a well-trained ambulanceman.
Seeing that they had nothing to do, the others gave them a few words of advice and then left.
They were the only two people left in the room.
"I'm sorry to trouble you." Youli's face was very pale, he had lost too much blood, and his body was very weak.
"I eat your food and live in yours, why are you being polite to me?" Xiahou Huan'er packed up her things and then said, "Why is there a tiger here?"
"There are two ferocious tigers in the back mountain. I was unlucky. As soon as I went up the mountain, I was caught by a tiger." Youli said with a wry smile.
"I just heard them say that you went up the mountain to hunt." Hunting, such a distant word, she didn't expect it to happen in front of her eyes now, she thought she must have traveled through time.
Youli nodded and said, "In our village, we all rely on hunting and fishing for our livelihood."
When Xiahou Huan'er heard this, she really wanted to burst into tears. What the hell kind of place is this? They still hunt and fish for a living.
"Huan'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Youli asked a little worriedly, seeing that something was wrong with her face.
"It's nothing." She just couldn't accept it a little bit, no, she couldn't accept it very much.
She shook her head to get rid of her unhappy mood, and said with slightly raised lips, "You should rest more if you are injured. I will go to the kitchen to make some porridge for you."
"Huan'er, thank you." Youli looked at her gratefully, "If you weren't here, I don't know what I would have done."
"You're welcome, you should have a good rest." Xiahou Huan'er nodded to him, then went out and prepared to go to the kitchen.
At this moment, I saw several aunties coming with baskets in their hands.
"I heard from my son that Ah Li was injured and lost a lot of blood. I brought a chicken and it has been slaughtered and can be stewed directly for him to drink."
"He is injured. There are two or three days' worth of food here. You can make do with it."
As they talked, they took out various ingredients from the baskets and put them in the kitchen.
"Thank you." Seeing that the kitchen table was immediately filled with various ingredients, Xiahou Huan'er was dumbfounded. The people in this village must be so loving.
