The Doctor Princess

"Since it is a mountain, there must be a lot of herbs." She muttered to herself, went back to the house to find a washbasin, took the oil lamp, and rushed into the night.

In the mountains in the middle of the night, the shadows of the trees swirled, the chirping of insects and birds was a bit sinister, and occasionally a whistling wind was poured into it, which made people's back chills, but these Yan Susu were not afraid.

Since she started to identify medicinal herbs, she was often thrown by her father into the mountains to collect herbs. Sometimes she collected them for several days and nights. The couple was buried together in the half-empty grave.

So the darkness and terror in the mountains did not frighten her. She held the oil lamp in her hand and searched little by little. After half an hour, she returned to the room with a basin of various herbs.

Seeing that the man's wound on the bed was still bleeding, she took a golden retriever first, took off the fluff of the herb and sprinkled it on the man's wound, and watched the wound finally stop bleeding before she turned around and found a bowl, Then I went outside to pick up a stone and started pounding the thistles.

It is really inconvenient to not have a pestle, but after pounding for a while, I finally pounded half a bowl of juice.

Seeing that there was water in the bucket on the side, Yan Susu took a step and soaked it in water to clean the man's wound, and then carefully dripped Xiao Ji's juice into the man's wound.

The pain made the man groan slightly, and then he fell asleep again.

The wound did not bleed completely, and the next step is to prepare some medicine and clean his wound tomorrow.

Taking three swamp healing herbs, they were still mashed and smashed. In the harsh treatment environment, Yan Susu could only make the best use of everything and try his best.

This man in red, after all, saved her life, a life for a life, this is what she should.

It was a whole night, constantly changing the man's dressing, testing his body temperature, wiping his sweat, cleaning his body and hands, until dawn, when she lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep slowly.

Extremely tired, in exchange for a deep sleep, Yan Susu slept sweetly, even without dreams.

It wasn't until she felt a small movement in the palm of her hand that she woke up suddenly, and saw the man on the bed, looking at her hand beside the bed with a pair of handsome eyes complicatedly.

She was stunned to find that the hands of the two were actually very ambiguously overlapping.

To be more precise, she firmly held the upper and lower palms of her hands, holding his hands together in her own.

She remembered that she was wiping the sweat from the palms of the man's palms before falling asleep, and fell asleep after wiping it, depressed, why did she fall asleep?

This kind of scene, no matter how you look at it, it looks like sister Qing is waiting for brother Qing to come, which is so fascinating, no wonder the man looks at her with such complicated eyes.