Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 77
"Um…"

After the person on the bed groaned, he slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Min's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and what he was seeing in front of him was not real. After rubbing his eyes hard, he could see a little more clearly.

Frowning tightly, Zhao Min looked at the roof of the house, obviously, it was a log cabin.

Supporting his hands, Zhao Min wanted to sit up and got out of bed, but found that his whole body was sore and it was difficult to even sit up.

At this time, the wooden door squeaked, and a bearded man came in from the door with a bow on his back, and two rabbits in his hands.

Zhao Min stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him suspiciously. After the man threw the rabbit on the ground casually, he took off his bow and arrow and hung it on the wall beside him, and glanced in Zhao Min's direction.

It was only then that she realized that she had woken up. Although he was full of beards and couldn't see the real expression on his face clearly, Zhao Min could indeed sense the joy in his mood from his brisk steps.

"Sister, are you awake?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Min asked.

"I am a hunter in this mountain. I picked you up by the river three days ago. If you have any injuries, I brought you back."

Zhao Min raised his right hand and pressed it against his forehead, thinking hard about why he was washed ashore by the river, but found that he couldn't remember at all.

He just vaguely remembered that his name was Zhao Min, and he seemed to be going to the imperial city to do some important things, but he couldn't remember the rest.

"Me? By the river bank? Why am I there?"

The man listened to Zhao Min's question, with a dull expression on his face, raised his right hand, and shook it in front of Zhao Min's eyes: "Sister, are you okay? Should I ask you this?"

A look of seriousness flashed across Zhao Min's face.

There was also a hint of worry in the man's eyes: "Sister, it's all because of me, a rough person who doesn't know medical skills, and didn't cure you in time. Sister, have you forgotten everything?"

Zhao Min shook his head, tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but it was difficult.

Seeing this, the man hurried forward to help her up, and after sitting her up, the man coughed twice in embarrassment.

He remembered that when he rescued her from the river bank three days ago, she had many skin wounds on her body.

After all, it was washed down by the rapids, and it may have been scratched by sharp stones or branches on the way.

The man only had some basic bruise medicine, and he also knew that men and women could not kiss each other, but the most important thing was to save people, and he only applied the medicine on Zhao Min's legs and arms.

When he helped her just now, he felt her body temperature through the clothes, and the feeling of touching her skin, all of a sudden reminded him of the scene of applying medicine to her that day.

"Brother, I don't know how to call him?"

"My name is Wang Dashan, and I am a hunter in this mountain."

Zhao Min nodded, indicating that he knew: "Brother Wang, I only remember that my name is Zhao Min, please help me to take a look outside, please?"

Wang Dashan helped Zhao Min go outside, Zhao Min stood still, and saw that there were dense forests all around. In Zhao Min's eyes, nothing but trees were trees, and mountains were mountains.

Seeing the deep sorrow on Zhao Min's face, Wang Dashan comforted her from the side: "Don't worry, sister, you can rest at ease to heal your injuries first, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, you will remember slowly, you can stay here with peace of mind Bar."

So far, Zhao Min has been cured and stayed here. Her wounds are all superficial. After about a week, her wounds have almost healed.

That day, when Wang Dashan brought his bruise medicine to Zhao Min, Zhao Min took the medicine in her hand and smelled it under her nose, frowned, and something flashed in her mind.

She actually knew what the medicine was made of, and also knew that the medicine's curative effect was not good, Zhao Min was full of doubts, could it be that she was a doctor before?

After having this idea, Zhao Min followed her intuition and asked Wang Dashan to take a day to lead her around in the mountains and forests.

Zhao Min carried a small bamboo basket on his back. After seeing some herbs on the ground, its name and its function automatically appeared in his mind.

Wang Dashan was also very surprised to see her like this: "Sister, I didn't expect you to know medicine."

But Zhao Min laughed and didn't answer him, because his current memory is incomplete, and everything is based on instinct.

After returning to the cabin, Zhao Min fiddled with the herbs he had obtained based on his intuition.

In the end, a bottle of bruise medicine was prepared for her.

It just so happened that Wang Dashan's bruise medicine was about to run out.

Zhao Min hesitated again and again, but still chose to trust herself, and applied these medicines on her wound that was almost healed, just waiting to see the effect.

After three days of wiping, unexpectedly, the effect is also good.

"Sister, I'm out hunting. Stay indoors and don't come out for a walk. There are often wild animals in the mountains and forests. You must pay attention to safety at home."

It's late autumn now, so we need to hunt more prey and stock it up for the winter.

"Okay, Brother Wang, don't worry about me, it's you, pay attention to safety."

In the wooden house, Wang Dashan was mending the clothes that Wang Dashan scratched while hunting a few days ago, Zhao Min raised his head and exhorted him.

Wang Dashan took down the bow and arrow on the wall, promised: "Okay, sister." After speaking, he walked out of the wooden house.

Zhao Min obeyed Brother Wang's instructions and obediently stayed in the house.

In the afternoon, Zhao Min, who was fiddling with medicinal materials in the room, was startled when he heard a "plop" from outside the door. He stood up quickly, opened the door carefully, and saw Wang Dashan lying on the ground. on the ground.

This frightened Zhao Min, and hurriedly opened the door and ran towards him: "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Dashan had fallen into a coma at this time. There were marks of wild animals biting on his ankle. The wound was so deep that the bones could already be seen, and his boots were stained with blood.

Zhao Min screamed in his heart that it was not good, and it took a lot of effort to carry Wang Dashan from the door to the bed in the room.

Taking off the tattered boots on Wang Dashan's feet, Zhao Min felt flustered when he saw his horrific wounds.

But let yourself suppress the fear, and after calming down, how to deal with such a wound with your own instinct?

After having an idea in his mind, Zhao Min got up and went to the pile of medicinal materials next to him, selected a few herbs and went out. After frying the medicine, he hurried back to treat the wound on his foot.

After cleaning up some stains on the wound, I used the bruise medicine I prepared two days ago.

After wiping it off, Zhao Min went to the kitchen to teach the medicine to come down, poured it into a bowl, and brought it back to the house.

Helping up Wang Dashan who was lying unconscious on the bed, Zhao Min poured the medicine down on him.

While doing this action, a few scenes flashed in Zhao Min's mind. It seemed that he had given medicine to others.

Suppressing the mess in my mind, saving lives is the most important thing right now.

After doing all this, Zhao Min touched Wang Dashan's forehead and found that he had some signs of fever. He couldn't help but feel worried. It seemed that the wound was infected.

Zhao Min couldn't help but keep her heart in her throat, not daring to relax, she stayed by the bedside to watch over him all night, taking his body temperature and observing the condition of the wound.

After not sleeping all night, Wang Dashan's high fever subsided the next morning, which made Zhao Min feel relieved, lay down beside the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)