Xiao Chen got a mat and went up to it and made a bed directly on the floor of his room. Xiao Chen didn't lie down to rest, he just sat there and continued to practice.
Early the next morning, Xiao Chen heard a painful sound, opened his eyes, and found that it was the young woman from last night.
The woman was about twenty-three or four years old, with skin as bright as snow and picturesque features. She was actually a stunning beauty. She had a delicate appearance, a fair complexion, lively eyes, and a small cherry-red mouth. Such beauty was rare even in the south of the Yangtze River.
Looking at the other person's appearance, Xiao Chen felt that he was a bit mixed-race.
Late the night before last, Xiao Chen knew that the other party was a Miao man, but he was not wearing Miao costume.
Sang opened his eyes, and the sunlight from the window seemed a bit dazzling, and he saw a young man looking at him.
At this time, apart from the medical cloths and bandages on Sang's body, her blood-stained dress had been put aside, so it was naturally impossible to wear it.
"Did you save me last night?" Sang asked.
"Miss, you ran to my door and begged me to save you. Otherwise, I can only watch you die here. I can see the intestines in your chest last night, and it looks like you are about to fall out. Who on earth saved you?"
Injured like this?"
Sang was shocked when he heard it, and then saw his current appearance. He was a little shy. He hurriedly took the air-conditioning blanket and wrapped it around himself and said, "Thank you for saving me."
However, Sang did not tell who hurt her.
"Sister, what's your name?" Xiao Chen asked again.
"My name is Sang."
mulberry?
Do Miao people have only one character in their name?
It's still the other person's nickname.
Just call it Sang!
"The day I was born, my mother was feeding mulberry leaves to the silkworm babies, so she called me Sang." Sang explained.
So that’s it.
However, the names of most Miao people today are actually similar to those of Han people. After all, they have been Chineseized for hundreds of years.
"Then I call you Sister Sang, how do you feel now?" Although Xiao Chen treated her last night, including using mysterious medical skills to stop her bleeding, and cleaning up the blood stains, and finally used a lot of ointments and
Medicinal powder, otherwise, it would be really difficult to treat this situation.
"It hurts." The pain she felt was similar to the anesthetics used when a person undergoes surgery. After the painkilling effect of the anesthetics wears off, the pain when the person wakes up is the same pain that Sang feels now.
After all, there was a long blood mark on her chest and back last night, which must have been very painful.
"Sister Sang, does the wound hurt?"
Sang nodded.
"Then I'll give you another prescription." This prescription is for pain relief and for treating scarring.
"Thank you!"
The other party was not suitable to move yet, so Xiao Chen went to wash up and then wrote a prescription.
However, Mr. Tang did not have those Chinese medicinal materials here, so he had to go to a nearby drugstore to buy them.
After Xiao Chen came down, Mr. Tang asked: "How is that young lady?"
"The wound hurts. I need to buy some medicinal materials."
Xiao Chen hurried to the drugstore to buy some.
Fortunately, these pharmacies now open very early, starting at around 7 o'clock.
Xiao Chen went over to buy the medicinal materials and came back, and then started to make the medicinal soup.
"Sister Tang Bing, please look at the medicinal soup first. I have to go back to school with sister Xiaowan."
Tang Bing just snorted coldly.
When Xiao Chen drove to Mo's villa, Mo Xiaowan was still waiting for him to come over, thinking that Xiao Chen wouldn't come over today.
Xiao Chen went to the restaurant of Mo's villa to have breakfast. After eating, he came out in the morning and got into the car with Mo Xiaowan. Mo Xiaowan asked: "Xiao Chen, why were you so late just now?"
"I just went out to buy medicinal materials and saved a beautiful sister last night."
When Mo Xiaowan heard about the beautiful sister, she felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing else.
Because there will be another monthly exam in a few days, Mo Xiaowan is going to review her weaknesses.
After arriving at the Foreign Languages Experimental Middle School, where Mo Xiaowan was reading, Xiao Chen was also reading, but he didn't seem very serious.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the third period of class to end in the afternoon. After Xiao Chen sent Mo Xiaowan home, Xiao Chen drove back to the community near Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
He doesn't know how that Sang will be doing if he takes the medicine now?
What's more, after being hurt last night, I wonder if that person will come again?
Xiao Chen didn't even buy groceries, so he hurried back to Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, went up to the second floor, opened the door of his room, and found Sister Sang lying on his bed.
The bowl of medicinal soup was still there, but she had already finished it.
"Sister Sang, how are you now?" Xiao Chen asked.
In fact, he was very strange and found it hard to imagine that she would be associated with the person who poisoned Boss Pan's uncle.
Looking at this Sang's appearance, he doesn't seem to be such a vicious person.
However, when it comes to women's hearts being the most poisonous, Xiao Chen feels right.
"I don't feel the pain anymore!" Sang said.
While Xiao Chen was sitting aside, Sang looked at Xiao Chen wearing that school uniform and didn't find it strange at all.
What she is very curious about now is the semi-circular jade pendant worn around Xiao Chen's neck, and why Xiao Chen knows how to undo the witchcraft poisoned by her. Moreover, she was so seriously injured last night, why can this young man cure her?
?
This is what makes Sang strangest.
When he saw the other party staring at the semicircular jade pendant around his neck, Xiao Chen said: "This is a gift from my master. I gave you your piece back the night before."
"It was returned to me, but it was snatched away by my senior brother last night."
Senior brother?
Could it be that man in his thirties who had a somewhat ferocious look that he saw the night before?
If that's the case, then weren't the knife marks on the young woman Sang in front of her last night caused by that man?
"Did your senior brother chop you last night?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.
"It's him. I trust him too much, and that's why I was hurt like this." However, the Miao sword of the Miao people is not simple.
The Miao Dao is a precious cultural heritage of China and a martial arts sword skill well-known at home and abroad. Because the blade is slender and shaped like a grain seedling, it was named Miao Dao during the Republic of China.
The Miao Dao has a slender blade. It is five feet long and has the characteristics of both a knife and a gun. It can be used interchangeably with one or both hands, which makes it easier to use the overall strength of the waist and back. When facing the enemy, it can be tossed and turned in a combo.
With such rapid speed, the body is smashed by the sword, and the sword spins with the person. It is as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and the killing power is extremely high.
Back then, when Qi Jiguang was sweeping out Japanese pirates, it was still the nemesis of the Japanese samurai sword.
Last night, Sang Tai's trusted senior brother Cugu was scratched twice with a Miao knife, back and forth. Not only was his skirt torn, but there were even two long knife marks left.
When he thought of this, Sang couldn't help but shed tears again. This made Xiao Chen even more strange. Could it be because of the semicircular jade pendant?