They all wear leather belts with small bags pinned to them. They all seem to have knives and scissors on them. Moreover, each of them has a big backpack, a hat and gloves on their back. They look very professional.

There were about a dozen of them, including three girls. The rest were young men. Only one looked like the leader of the team. He was older and in his forties.

Even the three girls are young people.

As soon as Jiang Xiao saw them, she felt a little surprised, as if it was not what she had imagined before.

These people, at least, didn't make her feel like bad guys.

When they get here, they stop.

This is not surprising. This place is a little flat and open. Jiang Xiao chose to rest here before. They probably want to camp here. Anyway, it's too late to go down the mountain.

"Second uncle, let's camp here. We can't walk any more. It's too tired." A round faced young man said something pitifully to the middle-aged man.

Others nodded.

"I can't walk any more."

"But there doesn't seem to be any water here. Why did we fill the kettle by the stream before?"

Jiang Xiao listened to their voices and heard that they were thirsty, and their throat was smoking. They were hoarse.

It's a long way from the stream ahead.

And she didn't find any water here before.

"Uncle, I have a stomachache." A girl with a braided braid raised her hand with a white face.

The middle-aged man's face slightly changed, "what kind of pain?"

"Colic. It's very painful."

Other people also changed their faces and surrounded her one after another. Two other girls supported her from left to right. Someone had quickly untied her backpack and spread a waterproof mat on the grass, "let Xiaoyue lie down."

Xiaoyue was held down, covering her stomach all the time.

"Xiaoyue, how long has it hurt?"

"For a few minutes."

"Why didn't you just say that?" The middle-aged man scolded angrily.

"I thought it would be better to bear it for a while, who knows it's more and more painful..." Xiao Yue's cold sweat broke out.

"I have marching powder here. Who has water?" The other girl with short hair immediately turned over her backpack.

Xingjun powder is a kind of medicinal powder. It is bottled in glass. It is bought from foreign countries. It has stomachache, gastrointestinal discomfort and drinking water is very effective.

But when she turned over her backpack, she even hissed and let out a painful cry. Her hand suddenly retracted. People saw a little broken glass piece on her finger, and there were blood beads seeping out.

"I..." the girl with short hair was going to cry. "I was so angry that I fell heavily before, as if I had broken the medicine bottle."

He turned the knapsack upside down and shook it. Sure enough, some medicine powder fell on the grass, and there were some broken bottle dregs.

Everyone is a black line.

So this is not even the right medicine?

"Who has the medicine?"

The middle-aged man called second uncle asked.

Others turned their backpacks in succession.

However, it was found out that there were balm essence hemostatic patches, white drugs and so on, as well as anthelmintic ants, but there was no stomachache to eat.

The most important thing is that they don't know what Xiaoyue is about.

Jiang Xiao stroked her forehead in the space.

I thought they were very professional when I saw that they were well-equipped. Now they are all in a hurry.

These people seem to be family, or family and friends.

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