After Nongmenford

Chapter 51 051 Rescue

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But she has saved people.

What's more, this person saved her once, so she should save his life as a repayment.

How to keep her father from finding out that there is a wounded person here?

"There is a way!"

Su Ling'er snapped her fingers and stood up, quickly climbing up the shed.

When Su Dazhuang rushed back from the remote mountains with a few jars of tiger bone wine in his back basket, he saw his daughter standing at the foot of the mountain waiting for her from afar.

"Ling'er, you haven't gone back yet?"

Regarding Ling'er standing here waiting for him, although Su Dazhuang was a little puzzled, he didn't have too much doubt.

His daughter always has some unexpected ideas.

"Father, mother is still at home waiting for us to eat, I am afraid it will be too late, so I went to the small shed to get the tiger skin and wait for you here."

Su Ling'er raised the tiger skin in her hand, smiling brightly and cunningly.

"Oh, you took off the tiger belt already?"

Su Dazhuang was thinking about going up to the shed, but his daughter brought the tiger skin down.

It really deserves to be a caring little padded jacket.

"Yes, Dad, let's go!"

Su Ling'er carried the tiger skin on her shoulders, stepped forward to hold her father's arm and went down the mountain.

Before leaving, he glanced in the direction of the small shed.

I muttered silently in my heart, I hope this man can live.

Today's dinner, Su Ling'er ate very fast.

After eating, Su Ling'er quickly packed up some things.

Quietly throw it out of the door, ready to be swept away when going out later.

"Father, mother, eat slowly, I'll go out and play with Da Tao and the others for a while."

After finishing the preparations, Xiao Yu'er obediently came to Su Dazhuang and Lin Cuiping who were still eating.

"Well, it's still early today, let's go out and play! Don't be too late when you come back!"

Su Dazhuang didn't make a sound, and it was Lin Cuiping who worriedly reminded him.

"I know, I'll be back soon."

While speaking, Su Ling'er had long since disappeared.

"This child is almost 16 years old, and he is always out of shape. If he gets married in the future, what should he do?"

Su Ling'er ran faster than a rabbit, and almost didn't catch her back.

Lin Cuiping couldn't help saying something worried.

"Let her go, little one, don't restrain her too much."

Su Dazhuang also looked at the direction Su Linger was leaving, and said something with deep eyes.

According to his daughter's reflexes and intelligence, he is not worried about Ling'er's future.

Anyway, she won't be like her mother, kind-hearted and weak.

When Su Ling'er was carrying her belongings, she jumped up the mountain like a rabbit.

The man she had rescued before was lying there sweating profusely and his face was flushed. She could see from a distance that the man's face was full of pain.

"Oops, maybe it's a high fever."

As soon as Ling'er saw this scene, she knew that Pao's previous guess had come true.

The man really had a high fever due to trauma.

Su Ling'er rushed over quickly, reached out and stroked the man's forehead.

The man's scorching body temperature bloomed in her palm.

"The medical conditions here are limited, so we can only cool you down physically."

Su Ling'er opened the things she brought with her, took out the aged wine she had prepared earlier, and soaked it quickly with a handkerchief.

Quickly wipe it on some of the men's skin that is still intact. There is nothing faster than the physical cooling caused by the volatilization of alcohol.

Su Ling'er's subordinates were constantly busy, and after two quarters of an hour, they finally carefully wiped the intact skin on the man's body with wine.

The temperature of the spirits scorched the man's skin, even in a comatose state, the man struggled vigorously.

"Be patient, I know you are in pain too, but spirits are one of the fastest ways to lower your body temperature, I just try not to touch your wound."

Perhaps sensing the man's struggle, Su Ling'er could only wipe it while talking to the sleeping man.

What did the unconscious man seem to understand?
Anyway, she noticed that the man was struggling a little less.

"I must live, I must live."

Just when Su Ling'er thought he fell asleep again, the man repeated two words unclearly in his throat.

But she understood.

"What a tenacious and tenacious will!"

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Su Linger's bright eyes.

For the man's tenacious willpower to live, she will do her best to keep him alive.

After physically cooling the man, she used two small iron pots to cook porridge and medicine for the man respectively, and turned to go into the forest.

If she remembered correctly.

She had seen a kind of tree in the forest before, called Mizuki, which contained a lot of water.

She wants to cut down this kind of tree and drag it back to make a bed for the man.

There is no way she would be keeping watch here tonight.

If a man has a fever in the middle of the night, sleeping on such a tree can also slow down his body temperature.

Two hours later, Su Ling'er finally made a simple bed for the man with the chopped Mizuki.

After dragging the man onto the simple bed, he poured some rice porridge and anti-inflammatory, hemostatic and stasis-removing concoction into the sleeping man.

The sky has gradually darkened.

There are towering trees all around the small shed, and the light is much darker than other places.

In the end, the tent brought by the family was hung on the top of the tree, and the man in a coma was enveloped in it.

Mosquitoes in the forest are swarming.If not, surround him with tents.

Maybe this man will be bitten to death by mosquitoes tonight.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll come see you tomorrow morning. As for whether I can spend tonight? It depends on your own destiny."

Su Ling'er clapped her hands, and looked helplessly at the sleeping man.

The level of medical care in this dynasty was limited.

She has done everything she can for this man.

Anyway, the man's body temperature is now normal.

If he doesn't have a fever in the middle of the night, according to his strong physique, the man has a great hope of surviving.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Su Dazhuang went down the mountain with his tiger skin and brewed tiger bone wine, and he still had to rush to the buyer.

Before leaving, Ling'er said something in front of him consciously or unconsciously.

"It's hard to be a hunter these days! Maybe he lost his life for a small animal."

Su Dazhuang understood what Linger meant.

It was nothing more than letting him show weakness in front of the buyer, telling them indirectly that he almost lost his life trying to carve this piece of tiger skin.

For this reason, buyers will definitely believe it.

"Ling'er, we're out of vinegar! Go to Aunt Li's to buy some."

Su Ling'er, who was standing at the door watching Su Dazhuang leave, was about to sneak up the mountain to see that man.

Is it dead or alive?Her mother's voice came leisurely from the kitchen.

Successfully stopped Ling'er's outward steps.

(End of this chapter)