"Are you sure it's a human?"
"Yes." Ning Jiu nodded his head.
Ning Yan had no choice but to retreat, when she found the place where she stepped on the person, she saw a pool of fresh blood, following the trail of blood, Ning Yan saw the person who fainted on the ground.
It was a man.
"Go hide behind a tree."
"Oh!" Ning Biluo rolled his eyes, nodded his head, and hid behind the biggest tree.
He had felt Ning Yan's actions a moment ago, Mother did not want to save anyone, if he had not said anything, Ning Yan would have been carried far away by Mother by now.
But... Ning Biluo covered his heart with his hands. He didn't know why, but he always felt that if he didn't save this person, he would regret it.
This was probably what Mom always said, called a man's seventh sense, and so she went along with it.
Ning Yan walked in front of the man. The man's eyes were closed, his face was covered with blood, his beard was unkempt, and his robes were messy.
Being able to crawl all the way here after being stepped on by her was enough to prove that this person's mind was firm and did not fear pain. He was a man.
Poking the man's shoulder, Ning Yan asked: "Are you still alive?"
The man opened his eyes and his cold gaze fell on Ning Yan: "What do you think?"
"He's already dead, there's no cure." After Ning Yan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. She had come to save him out of good intentions, but this man had put on an appearance like an old man to show to anyone.
He took a step forward, wanting to move, but...
Ning Yan lowered her head, her gaze landing on the man's wrist, which was in the man's hand. Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Ning Yan asked: "The people behind are here to kill you?"
The man did not speak. His gaze fell on Ning Yan with threat. Hearing the horse hooves getting closer and closer, and that the man's hand was like an eagle's claw, unable to struggle free, she was injured to the point that she had such strength, Ning Yan was impressed. She thought that her strength was already strong enough, who knew that there would be more.
Being barefoot and being grabbed by the man, Ning Yan could tell from the man's eyes that they were going to die together. Ning Yan bit her lips and did not dare to delay any longer.
Her own body was not at the level of that of the future generations, not to mention there was an injured person and a child.
He lowered his head, took out the 3 to 7 powders on his body, and sprinkled them on the man's wounds. Then, he bandaged them with bandages that he brought along with him before carrying the man to the back of the tree.
Seeing that there was more than enough strength hidden behind the tree, Ning Yan asked: "Can you still run?"
"Sure!" Ning Biluo nodded his head. He had already rested for quite a while, so he was certain that he could run even if he ran.
The two of them ran down the mountain. Just as they walked a few steps, the wind blew. After the wind died down, the sky was covered in dark clouds. The weather in June was always so changeable.
The rain came down as soon as he said it.
Ning Yan finally relaxed.
If the rain continued for another fifteen minutes, the blood on the ground would disappear and the group of people would find it hard to find this place again.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and after seeing Ning taking all the effort to pull her feet out of the soil, Ning Yan frowned, but she did not know if the rain was timely or not.
"Come, mother will hug you." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she did not wait for the little child to reply and carried him in his arms. Behind him was a man, and in front of him was the little child he held in his arms.
After walking for a long time, the rain did not seem to be decreasing, so Ning Yan did not dare to rush through the rain on the mountain.
He could only use his memories to search for a cave.
The cave was very dry, and there was even a pile of hay, placing the fainted man on top of it. Ning Yan bent down to twist the heavy clothes that had been drenched, and took out the water inside.
"…" Ning Xiaoyao blushed.
"Hurry up, now is not the time to be shy. Wearing wet clothes makes you sick."
When she heard that she would get sick, stopped being shy and quickly took off his clothes. Taking advantage of the time that she took off his clothes, Ning Yan walked out of the cave and picked up a few pieces of wood that had been drenched by the rain.
Fortunately, there was some dried wood in the cave, so Ning Yan didn't find it too difficult to light the fire.
After the fire, Ning Yan took off his clothes and placed them beside the fire. She knew that she could not stay in the cave for long, she would need to rest for a while before leaving.
Looking at her flushed face, afraid that her child would have a fever due to typhoid fever, Ning Yan took out a ginger from her body and broke off a piece for her to chew.
Since the situation wasn't good, he could only use ginger to make the soup.
Looking at the wounded lying on the dry grass, Ning Yan didn't leave her there without a care. She had already been saved, so stopping halfway was nothing.
He tore off the man's clothes. "Dong!" With a sound, a jade pendant fell out from the man's clothes. The jade in her hand felt warm and crystal clear. Even someone as poor as Ning Yan knew that this was a good item.
He played around with it in his hand before looking at the man lying on the ground. "He's a rich man. If you're injured, remember to pay the medical fee." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she didn't care if the man would listen or not, she casually placed the jade pendant under the man's clothes.
With her son by her side, she couldn't do something so deceitful.
Pulling off the clothes of the man, Ning Yan took a deep breath. When she was wearing the clothes, the man looked skinny, but when she ripped off the clothes, the man's broad shoulders were narrow and narrow, with a triangular-shaped back.
If it wasn't for her son by her side, she might have become a beast …
After all, she had died as a virgin in her previous life, so it was rather shameful.
The man's clothes were also soaked in water and wrung them until there was no water left, then he placed them by the fire and began to treat the man's wounds.
The wounds were on his lower abdomen, chest and back. Undoing the bandages on his back, one could see that the man's body was covered with many new and old scars. This fellow's identity seemed to be somewhat complicated.
Touch the man's hand. The calluses are very thick. He didn't know if the act of saving others was right or wrong, but he hoped that it wasn't too troublesome.
She used the clean bandages to wipe the man's wounds, sprinkled some medicinal powder on his wounds and bandaged them again. Once she was done, Ning Yan glanced at the man's drenched pants, and hooked his fingers at Ning Xiaoyao.
"Mother?"
"Take off this person's pants and dry off his body."
"Yes." Even though Ning Xuemo was only four years old, she understood that a woman shouldn't casually look at a man's body.
Following Ning Yan's instructions, she took off the man's underpants. The white underpants inside were also wet, and after thinking for a while, she also took off the underpants.
Looking at the man's body that was completely different from his, Ning Yu's eyes widened. She turned around and called out, "Mother!"
Ning Yan thought that something had happened, she suddenly turned around and asked: "What's wrong?" At the same time, a stinging image entered her eyes.
"He's not like me." Ning Yu lowered her head bashfully as she spoke. Her soft and gentle voice was like a clap of thunder.
Ning Yan stared at the man who had been stripped naked … The veins on her forehead were twitching. She had asked Little Rascal to change the men's clothes because she was afraid of hurting her own eyes, but now …
At least he did not know what Ning Yan was thinking, he looked down at his bare little butt, and curiously looked at Ning Yan: "Mother, why is he so ugly?"