Chapter 1369

Yang Miao pulled his lips.

When she didn't ask.

Shen Qingci unties her clothes. In fact, she knows how serious her injury is? I was injured by a sharp weapon, and then I just applied some hemostatic herbs. The blood stopped, but it infected the wound.

"I'm going to take out the hemostatic herb and clean your wound with liquid medicine. Are you sure you can hold it?"

Yang Miao lifted up one side of the chair, and then shook it. "Do you want me to knock you out?"

"No," Shen Qingci twisted his face and looked at his flesh and blood. In the last life, he even suffered from the pain of breaking the bowl, not to mention the flesh and skin injuries.

Pain, tolerance will pass.

Now can't bear, will be more painful in the future, and she is not willing to let such pain follow her in the future.

"Let's go," Shen Qingci said with a smile, as if the body was not hers.

Yang Miao washed her hands in a basin on one side, and then she took the hemostatic herb which covered the wound. Every time she moved, she felt the pain of tearing her heart. However, Shen Qingci was ignorant and senseless. If Yang Miao could not feel the tension of her body muscles, she really thought she didn't know the pain.

Finally, Yang Miao took down all the hemostatic herbs. Fortunately, the time for hemostatic herbs to stick to the wound is not too long, so it is very easy to take. If you drag them on again, they may grow together with the meat, so it is really painful to cut meat.

"I'm going to clean your wound."

Yang Miao picked up a bottle of hot wine and poured it on Shen Qingci's wound.

When these potions touched the wound, a drop of cold sweat fell from Shen Qingci's forehead, but she still did not make a sound.

He even poured himself a cup of tea, put it in front of him and drank it one mouthful at a time.

When the wound is washed, you can see that the wound is bleeding again.

"I want to sew it."

Yang Miao took out the needle and thread. The needle and thread were specially made. The thread was made of sheep intestines. It would grow on its own, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Eat it."

Yang Miao took out a medicine and put it in front of Shen Qingci.

"What is this?"

Shen Qingci looked at the drug in his palm

Yang second has already put the needle on, waiting for Shen Qingci to take the medicine.

"No need," Shen Qingci released her hand and put the medicine aside. If we say that the overpowering drug is the best in the world and no one can reach it, but she still doesn't want to use the overpowering drug.

She wants to keep absolutely sober, she wants to keep everything here, and her daughter. She can't stop thinking when she's not down.

Yang Sha put the medicine back into the medicine bottle and took out a cotton towel.

"Bite it."

"Thank you."

Shen Qingci bit the cotton towel, but also felt the pain that the needle poked into his skin from time to time. Only he could know the pain, and only he could bear the pain. His own pain, his own tolerance, his own pain.

The cold sweat on her forehead also dropped drop by drop, and the clothes she was wearing were almost all wet through.

It was not until Yang Miao wrapped the clean cotton cloth around her wound that she opened her eyes, but she had lost half of her life, and her hair was stained on her face on the first floor.

Shen Qingci was shaking again and poured himself a cup of tea, but his fingers were shaking. Even a cup of tea could not be picked up.

There is some pain. One pain is enough.

Some pain, pain once is also remember.

"I'll give you some more medicine and take it for a few days."

Yang Miao collected his own things and stood up.

Shen Qingci nodded his head lightly, and then he was looking at the cup on the table. On his drooping eyelashes, there was a faint drop of water.

Uncle Fang asked Fang Yu to follow Yang Miao in the past and also took the medicine back.

When Aunt Fang cooks the medicine well, she brings it to Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci happens to be guarding Guo'er at the edge of collapse.

"Girl, the medicine is ready."

Aunt Fang has always called Shen Qing to resign as a girl. The face of Shen Qing's resignation is really too young. No matter where she is, she is like a girl of 14 or 15 years old. Even if time goes by, she still has no change.

Shen Qingci raised his face, a beautiful face, a pair of clear eyes, a slightly raised red lip, and a sigh hidden between the lips.

She took up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one breath. The medicine was bitter, but the heart was sour.

She put down the bowl, and then walked back, and then sat down in the cave, still holding her daughter's little hand, fortunately you are, ok..

As for the fake, it won't be long.

"Mother, will you take revenge when you get there?"

She murmured to herself, but also clenched her daughter's small hand.At this time, she did not know that a carriage was also coming towards the capital. In the sky outside, a gold sculpture circled on the carriage, and in front of the carriage, there was a small fox with palm size.

"Young master, do you think this fox can really lead the way?"

Changqing remembered that they had been running in the southeast and northwest of the year. They had looked for all the places and followed the fox all the time. However, the fox always seemed to take them to the ditch. It was clear that they were going well ahead, and soon they changed another direction. In one year, they had gone through too many places, even Baichu and Baitao were almost all about the place Yes, it's all because the fox keeps turning around with them.

So now he has no hope for the fox's ability to lead the way.

80% of them are swindlers.

Brand Heng care to put down the book in hand, bone knot clear finger, is also holding up the teacup in the hand.

"It's not that you can't find it every year. Maybe We're just a little late. "

Brand Heng thought opened the curtain, is also looking at the front of the small fox, and at this time of year, the most happy run.

Snow fox is good at finding treasure, and is also good at finding people's breath. If anyone else in the world can find her, it may be the same.

At least they are not looking for a needle in a haystack. They can still have a direction. Whether it is right or wrong, they can only believe it.

Shen Qingci didn't know that the carriage was going on, and they didn't know it. In fact, this road was the one Shen Qingci had gone through.

They have indeed found it. Perhaps, as brand Heng thinks, they always miss it. Sometimes they miss it for a while, and then when they meet, they are already full of vicissitudes.

Yang Miao unties the cotton cloth on Shen Qingci's shoulder. This is the third time she has come here. It's an accident. Shen Qingci's injury seems to recover too fast.

"This is the last change."

After taking the medicine, what she can see now is not those ferocious wounds, but only some red marks left. Those blood and flesh have been gone for a long time, even the scars have faded a lot.

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