The sun was a bit dazzling. He closed his eyes and thought about where to go first. Should he go to the Jiange Gate and ask the Emei Sword Sect for clarification and reason, or should he go home and have a look? From the great swordsman of Quanxia Village, he was first a friend and then an enemy, and the great shopkeeper of the hotel risked his life to protect him.
Judging from the man in black's desperate pursuit, his life experience is complicated and confusing. He may not be as simple as the direct grandson of the first imperial doctor. Or, his mother, Jiang Cailian, is the concubine of a certain big boss. She fled persecution and defected to the Han family - that's not right.
, I have a hazy impression that my mother hugged me and slept with Han Chunwang's father - forget it, it's too complicated and complicated, so I don't want to think about it anymore. In any case, the Han family has a strong connection with me, so I decided to
Don’t forget your origins, think about Bingyue and Zhongyue. It’s better to go back to the starting point and start again.
Stepping down the cliff, seeing the reflection of the blue waves, Han Shaer suddenly realized that his clothes were very funny. His shirt became short-sleeved, and his trousers exposed his calves, a short dress. It didn't matter in the valley, and the changes in cold and warmth were small. He practiced medicine all over the world and wore a robe and mandarin jacket.
It's just like that. I'm afraid it's hard to buy black gold clothing. Let's just look at it in the county town——
Jump into the water, feel free, take a quick bath, stare at the exit of Suolong River for a long time, and silently make a plan...
The river turned and flowed to the northeast, and the mountains stretched to the southeast. Han Shaer climbed up to the south bank and meandered along the mountains to the southeast. As long as he found the official road from Palm Town to Ziwu County, the path would be familiar.
The mountains gradually faded away, and the hilly landform appeared in front of us, which looked very much like the wild hills outside Ziwu City. As we walked down the hills, we saw that there was indeed an east-west avenue.
At this moment, a burst of rapid hoofbeats came from the west - the coachman cracked his whip, and the two-wheeled sedan carriage roared past.
"Stop!" Han Shaer shouted. The road where the carriage passed was dripping with blood.
The coachman turned a deaf ear and shouted "drive" and drove the horse forward quickly.
It was either dangerous or injured. Han Shaer spread his wings, dived, touched the horse with a splash of water, and stepped forward to stop it.
"Good man, don't kill me!" The coachman abandoned his horse and cart and ran for his life in panic.
"Where to go!" Han Shaer stretched out his hand to grab it, and threw it beside the car like a chicken.
The people in the car sighed sadly: "Alas, God's will is so stupid! Since you can't escape death, come on!"
Han Shaer hurriedly said: "Friends, please don't misunderstand me. I am a doctor. Save——"
"Beep! Don't be hypocritical. A wolf is in sheep's clothing! If you are blocked and chased, Hua will kill you if you lead him to the neck!" The voice was full of grief and anger.
Han Shaer sounded familiar and was surprised. He opened the curtain with his palm and saw Hua Qingchi sitting upright with the dragonfly in his arms. The dragonfly's face was as pale as a dead man. Hua Qingchi was the father of Erniang, so he had to help her at all costs.
"Master Hua, this doctor saves lives and heals the wounded. He is not a murderer. Please do me a favor!"
Hua Qingchi was still hesitating, and Han Shaer said again: "In the past, you were the governor of Youzhou, and this doctor has seen you." Hua Qingchi sighed: "I have been dead for a long time, and I am afraid there will be no cure."
No, there was blood dripping on the ground, and the dragonfly was not dead! There was a flying knife stuck in the chest, but it was not removed, and there was no blood. One look at the dragonfly's bulging belly, Han Shaer understood. One person has two lives, and without any hesitation, he flew away
In the car, Hua Qingchi quickly tapped Hua Qingchi's acupuncture points, gave Dragonfly an injection to resuscitate his life, stopped the bleeding with an injection, and pulled out the flying knife.
The heart lost its nail and resumed beating. The dragonfly grunted in pain as thinly as a mosquito, but was still unconscious.
The amniotic water has broken, and every second you wait is another second of danger. Han Shaer took off the oxytocin injection, unblocked Hua Qingchi's acupuncture points, and said warmly: "Master Hua, I'm offended! Congratulations on becoming a father again!"
You come to deliver the baby, and after the baby is delivered, you cut the umbilical cord and tie it." He handed over the knife and jumped out from behind the car.