Chapter 75: As a human being, you cannot repay kindness with hatred.

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Ning Yue looked at her eager eyes, feeling bitter in her heart: "He threw me on the shore, and he... was washed away by the water."

The old lady rolled her eyes and fainted.

Cui Langzhong wanted to pinch her again.

Ning Yue struggled to stop her and took out a bottle of medicine from her arms: "Smell this for her, don't pinch it..."

Ning Yue groped for the sore spot and self-diagnosed it. Fortunately, there was no fracture.

But whenever I move, my forearm feels excruciatingly painful.

Probably a broken bone.

If it hadn't been for that throw by him, then she would be the one who was washed into the water now, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Compared to him, she was extremely lucky with her broken bones.

Ying Xianqing, you must hold on!

By the end of the night, she would be able to send ghost soldiers out to search for him.

She was silent.

The others were silent, casting their eyes downstream, waiting for news to come.

Only the family members of the other people who were washed down were crying.

Ying Sizhu got out of the crowd and saw Li Shugen still looking downstream. She walked over and her words were filled with anger and resentment of failed hope: "Ning Yue is awake."

Li Shugen's idle thoughts were brought back. When he turned around and saw her, he suddenly remembered the nightmare last night and was startled.

After coming back to his senses, he glanced over there perfunctorily, then continued staring downstream.

Compared to Ning Yue, he was more concerned about Zhao Dali's whereabouts.

After all, Zhao Dali was the one who could truly threaten his life.

He didn't have to wait long before the group of men shouted and carried someone up.

Li Shugen's heart was beating so hard that he ran over without waiting for anyone to come near.

From a distance, I saw that the man being carried was wearing the clothes of a prisoner!

He slowly stopped and walked back.

After thinking for a while, he touched the dagger in his arms, then turned around and walked quickly downstream.

He had to find it in person, and it was best to find Zhao Dali before everyone else.

It would be best if he died.

He was not dead, so he went to give him a ride.

When other people saw the people carrying people coming back, they all rushed over.

The men carrying the person approached, and Youchuan carefully placed Ying Xianqing on the ground and shouted happily: "I found Ying Xianqing, she is still alive!"

Ying Xianqing found it on a shoal where the current flowed back.

Because the flood could not reach the small bay, he was not washed away.

However, the person was also unconscious.

He probably hit his head with something, and there was blood on the back of his head.

Ning Yue only glanced at him and felt frightened.

Ying Xianqing's usually extremely pale complexion became even more pale, and even her lips turned white.

Eyes closed limply,

It looked like a delicate but lifeless plaster statue.

The hair on the back of his head was stained with blood, and the grass blades under his body were stained with dazzling red.

Ning Yue's fall probably caused the Yin Qi to escape in the space.

Although the person is awake, he cannot stand up or gather energy.

The important task of treating Ying Xianqing naturally fell on the old doctor Cui Hanzhi.

Ning Yue sent Caiyan to get a water bag from the carriage. After drinking a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water, she felt some strength. She sat up and watched Cui Langzhong treat him.

Cui Langzhong felt the pulse first, while looking at Ning Yue guiltily.

This man's condition was so dangerous that he really wasn't sure.

But the master couldn't make a diagnosis at this time, so he had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

After carefully examining Ying Xianqing's head, he found hemostatic ointment and gauze from Ning Yue's carriage and stopped the bleeding first.

A severe head injury requires more than just bandaging.

It is very likely that there is still blood stasis remaining in the skull.

Many people who have injured their heads have recovered but become fools.

He glanced at Ning Yue sympathetically.

If the wife is rescued but turns out to be a fool, what will the master do?

Then my sin would be great.

With the sacred mission of saving his master for the rest of his life, Cui Langzhong thought hard.

Because many of the effects of his previous treatments were not very good, after becoming a disciple, he simply discarded the knowledge that he had used before and found that the effects were not good.

And treating internal injuries and bleeding was the part he abandoned.

Has Master ever taught you how to treat internal injuries and blood stasis?

An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that when Ning Yue was treating Zhao Dali for odorous sweating, he had said, "If you have chest pain due to a fall, you can even take a child's urine orally to stop bleeding and disperse blood stasis." '

Isn't this what it means that children's urine can cure internal injuries and blood bruises?

He has seen the miraculous effect of using child urine to cure body odor.

Since children's urine is so useful, it must be very effective in removing blood stasis.

He slapped his head and shouted: "Find a boy!"

Lin Chuguang also came back with those people. When he heard this, I knew this thing well!

He immediately pushed his way to the front of the crowd: "Me, me, me."

He looked excited, finally having the opportunity to repay Madam Ning for saving her mother!

The old lady had woken up and was holding Ying Xianqing's hand silently wiping her tears.

When he heard that he wanted a boy, he asked strangely: "What do you want a boy for?"

Mr. Cui said happily: "Old madam, it's a long story. In short, master taught me that drinking boy urine can remove the blood stasis in Ying Xianqing's head."

Ying's family was dumbfounded.

Ning Yue opened her mouth, wanting to deny Sanlian.

No, I didn’t teach you, don’t talk nonsense!

Oh my God! That was her savior!

Although it is true that children's urine can disperse internal injuries and blood stasis.

However, when he woke up and found that he had drunk a boy's urine, how could he feel so embarrassed?

How could she feel embarrassed when she found out that she was the one who asked her to drink it?

As a human being, you cannot repay kindness with hatred!

Ignoring her weakness, Erkang's hand reappeared: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look again!"

The men hurriedly carried Ying Xianqing to Ning Yue.

Ning Yue gathered her strength, felt his pulse, and examined his injuries.

I finally understood what Cui Langzhong’s look meant just now.

If it were her, she wouldn't be sure.

She dictated a prescription for dispersing blood stasis and replenishing blood, and urged Dr. Cui: "Quickly prepare the medicine!"

One of Cui Lang's tendons came online again: "Master, the last time you gave moxibustion to the baby to stop diarrhea, you talked about the time limit at that time. Why don't you talk about it now? How slow it is to make fire and decoction. The children here are ready-made and can be taken immediately. Wouldn’t it be faster to feed you after you pee?”

Ning Yue can't explain that I deliberately gave him a urinary prescription in order to take revenge on Zhao Dali.

I could only give him a fierce look and hand him the water bag: "Quick, go, fry, medicine! Use this water."

Unfortunately, the sound is weak and has no deterrent effect.

Cui Langzhong frowned and walked away mumbling something.

The old lady grabbed Ning Yue's hand and burst into tears before she could speak: "Yue'er, is Xian'er's injury serious? When will he wake up?"

Ning Yue patted her hand and said as gently as possible: "Don't worry, it's not life-threatening. He fainted because of the impact on his head and loss of blood. Fortunately, the bleeding was stopped in time. After giving the medicine for a while, it will probably be today." You'll wake up tomorrow."

The old lady felt relieved, wiped her tears, and went to take care of Ying Xianqing again.

Ning Yue didn't dare to tell her that if he hurt his nerves, he might become a fool.

If he doesn't wake up by tomorrow at the latest, he may even become a vegetative state.

If that was the case, then even if she had space and a spiritual spring, there was nothing she could do.

Thinking of this, she turned around and sighed.

It seems that this terrible possibility can be eliminated.