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Chapter 262 Raising a Daughter-in-Law (Baitang Identity)
Even, helpless.

As a doctor, it is a taboo to see death and refuse to save it.

But Wen Zhen has always been like this. On this cliff, more or less many people fell down. Wen Zhen saw it several times, but he just took a look from a distance and then left, regardless of life or death.

Today, it's really weird.

Wen Zhen carried Sang Baitang all the way to the valley, and even used lightness kung fu.

The huge valley was empty. The Immortal Doctor passed away last year, leaving only nine-year-old Wen Zhen and 20-year-old Mo Feng in the valley.

When Mo Feng saw that Wen Zhen used lightness kung fu, he also used it.

As soon as I arrived at the small courtyard, I heard Wen Zhen talking.

"Mo Feng, heat the water."

"Okay, son."

Far away, there was a cat following from afar.

Gouzi breathed a sigh of relief, this time, it should have worked a bit.

Otherwise, falling from such a high cliff, the god would have died long ago. Without the pills fed by it to protect the heart of the god, the god would definitely have died if he stayed in the snow for two days.

Wen Zhen waited for the hot water to come, and asked Mo Feng to close the door and go out.

Wen Zhen fed some medicine to Sang Baitang, untied her clothes, and gave her an injection to unblock her blood vessels.

Use hot water to wipe Sang Baitang's body. After doing this, Sang Baitang's body began to gradually recover its temperature.

However, after staying in the snow for two days, his body finally suffered from severe cold syndrome.

When Wen Zhen wiped Sang Baitang's body, she also found that the back of Sang Baitang's head was hit by a stone, so she took care of it.There is a high probability that he will lose his memory. As for whether he will lose his memory, he will not know until Sang Baitang wakes up.

This room is Wenzhen's room, and the room is very clean.

Wen Zhen doesn't have any girl's clothes here. Wen Zhen took off Sang Baitang's clothes and put them aside when Sang Baitang was wearing the clothes. Now he took them over to have a look. .

Before his parents died, he was still a young master.Naturally, there will be many things I have seen.

Sang Baitang's clothes are made of sackcloth, which is the kind of clothes that most people's housewives would wear, so that they can work conveniently without damage.

There was a handkerchief in the little girl's clothes. The word Baitang was embroidered on the lower right corner of the handkerchief. Baitang should be her name.

When the girl was picked up, there was still a jade pendant tied to her hand, and the jade pendant was quite a good piece of jade.

Wen Zhen looked at it for a long time, then remembered that he had seen the other half of this jade pendant.

The other half of the jade pendant was seen in the hands of General Sang.

Baitang, Baitang.

Wen Zhen pulled his lips, he knew the girl's identity.

Sang Baitang, the prostitute's daughter of General Sang.

He has lived in this valley for more than seven or eight years, and he doesn't know what happened now.He didn't know the reason why a general's daughter ended up like this.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

Mo Feng knocked on the door outside.

"Mo Feng, come in."

Wen Zhen covered Sang Baitang tightly with the quilt.

"What are your orders, son?"

Mo Feng was not at all worried about what Wen Zhen would do to Sang Baitang.

"Mo Feng, bring a bowl of hot porridge over later, and then go back to Kyoto to buy some clothes for a nine-year-old girl, the best ones, and a few more colors. Then tell Mo Qiu to expand the business. By the way, check it out"

Even if Wen Zhen knew Sang Baitang's identity, he didn't intend to tell anyone, let alone send him back.

send it back?
Who knows if her current situation is caused by the so-called family members.

Since he picked up the person, he also saved it.

That's his man.

"Young master, are you planning to go back?"

Mo Feng couldn't help asking, he has lived here with the young master for seven or eight years, and the young master is a young master after all, although his parents are no longer there.

(End of this chapter)