Weird Three Kingdoms

Chapter 87
When Fei Qian woke up, there was a burning pain on his forehead, and when he reached out and touched it, it turned out to be blood on his hand.However, apart from feeling some pain, Fei Qian didn't feel much discomfort, so he felt a little more at ease, maybe he just broke his scalp.

Fei Qian looked left and right, and found that Uncle Fu was lying on the side. He hurriedly stepped forward to check. Fortunately, Uncle Fu only fell slightly and was not injured.

Uncle Fu calmed down, and when he turned his head, he saw that Fei Qian was covered in blood, and he was shocked. He quickly reached out and grabbed Fei Qian: "Master Shaolang! Your head..."

"Ah, it's alright, it just broke a bit of skin, it shouldn't be a big problem." Fei Qian comforted.

When Fei Qian turned to look at the carriage that caused the accident, he heard a piercing scream from inside the carriage of the carriage that caused the accident: "Ah, ah, your hand, little girl! Come on! People ah ah ah... woo woo woo..."

The driver of the carriage that caused the accident may have hit his head there. When he got up, his head was covered in blood, and he was swaying. He couldn't stand still. He tried to walk in circles to the side of the crooked carriage, but he couldn't walk in a straight line. After staggering a few steps, he fell to the ground again—

It's better to save people first, and let's talk about the responsibility later.

Fei Qian walked to the front of the crooked carriage and asked inside the carriage, "How are the people inside? Do you want to help?"

"... woo woo... little girl... little girl's... hand has fallen..." a voice in the carriage said while crying, slurred inarticulate.

Fei Qian was taken aback, what?Lost your hand?This injury is serious. He quickly pulled the curtain of the carriage to one side, stretched his head to look, and saw a little girl who looked like a maid of eight or nine years old in the carriage, holding a girl who looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old. The film was crying and tears, and my face was full of tears.

Didn't you say your hand fell off?
Fei Qian saw that the two of them had all four hands. Could it be that this comatose girl has a third hand?
The eight or nine-year-old maid suddenly saw a bloody head sticking out into the carriage. She was scared at first, but now she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and screamed loudly...

Fei Qian couldn't help covering his ears and took two steps back. This sonic attack was too terrifying...

After calling for a while, the little maid realized that nothing had happened, so she quietly half-opened one eye, only to stop her mouth when she saw that the bloody head had exited the carriage.

Fei Qian saw that the little maid's little tongue was no longer trembling, so he put down the hand covering his ears, and said angrily: "Didn't you say the hand fell? That hand fell?"

"You...you...you just fell off! My little girl's hand... her hand is broken... she's broken..." The little maid refuted Fei Qian loudly with her cheeks puffed up, but halfway through, she saw that her little girl was in a coma, The arms are crooked, and the tears start to fall again...

——Is it broken...

Fei Qian took a closer look and found that the unconscious little girl's arm was indeed twisted in an unnatural state.

"Hey! If you cry again, it will delay your little girl's injury, and it will be broken!" Fei Qian was a little annoyed by the cry of the little maid, and if he broke a bone, he had to find a doctor as soon as possible, otherwise there would be too much blood in his arm. It's troublesome to treat.

The little maid immediately stopped her tears when she heard the words, and looked at Fei Qian eagerly.

Fei Qian just wanted to go in and hold the girl's film out, but after a second thought, he stopped, but turned back and called Uncle Fu, and asked Uncle Fu to carry the unconscious girl's film to his carriage.

The little maid hurriedly followed behind and climbed into the carriage.

The Han Dynasty's defense of men and women was not as perverted as the later dynasties, but it was better to take precautions. After all, he was a young man. Although he said that the other party was not a girl from Fangling, but a half-old girl, it was still inconvenient.

Uncle Fu is different. It's not that Fei Qian deliberately calls people, but Uncle Fu's age is there after all, so that he won't provoke criticism.

At this time, the driver who fell to the ground also reluctantly swayed over. Fei Qian grabbed him and asked, "Do you know where the hospital is? How do I get there?"

"I know... I know, go straight ahead and turn left at the intersection... it's not far away!" Although the driver's station was not very stable, his mind was still clear.

Fei Qian looked at the carriage of his own carriage. If he added two men, himself and the coachman, he would definitely not be able to sit, so he asked Uncle Fu to drive the carriage to the hospital first, and then he and the coachman walked away.

Fortunately, the hospital is not too far away.

When Fei Qian helped the coachman to arrive at the hospital, the girl had already been sent to the back room for treatment, and the little maid also followed, leaving Uncle Fu fidgeting at the door. Don't go to the belongings from above, and I'm very worried about Shaolang-kun...

When Uncle Fu saw Fei Qian, he rushed over in a few steps and helped Fei Qian into the medical hall.

In the hospital, there were apprentices waiting with hot water. Seeing the blood-stained Fei Qian and the coachman coming, they hurried forward and led them to sit on the Hu benches respectively. Wipe up the dried blood and check the wound.

The apprentice who inspected Fei Qian's wound looked at it carefully and said, "Lang-Jun just broke his scalp, and the bleeding has stopped at this time. I will apply some medicine for a while, and I think it will be fine."

Just as he finished speaking here, he saw that the driver over there was wiping the blood from his face. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and vomited. The whole person was shaky and fell to the ground.

The apprentice in the hall hurriedly called two people and carried the driver to the back...

——This is really a typical post-traumatic brain injury...

While Fei Qian was worried for the driver, he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. Fortunately, he didn't hit too hard, otherwise he might be like the driver, leaving the sequelae of traumatic brain injury, and it is estimated that it was really difficult to treat in the Han Dynasty...

But what now?
The person who caused the accident is now either going in and lying down, or going in to accompany him. Who am I looking for to lose?
Fei Qian suddenly thought of a very serious problem. These people have all gone in for treatment. Could it be that they haven't paid the medical bills yet?
When asked, it was indeed so.

If you are willing to wait, but seeing that it is getting late, the most urgent task is to find a place to stay as soon as possible, otherwise, it is not a joke to be caught by the military academy under the curfew.

The famous five-colored stick of Cao Cao killed Jian Shuo's uncle during the curfew...

Although I just arrived in Xiangyang and encountered a car accident in the Han Dynasty, it is excusable, but it is really going to be a problem. Will those night patrol academies pay attention to this? Finish.

Run straight away?While helping Fei Qian apply the medicine, the apprentices who were wrapped in cloth followed closely...

Forget it, let's just treat it as bankruptcy...

I'm a victim, okay? Why do you want me to advance money? Fei Qian wants to cry but has no tears...

　Be careful when you go out, there are also accidental risks in the Han Dynasty... Have you bought medical insurance?If you don't buy it, you have to pay at your own expense... The author is asking for a recommendation ticket for collection... Thanks to the book friend 538011 for your support and love~

　　


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