A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Lao Li also saw Wen Meijiu's doubts, and without waiting for her to speak, he immediately explained:

"I didn't get the medicine from the pharmacy. It was given to me by an old friend."

"Is it the postmaster friend?"

Old Li nodded, indicating that Wen Meijiu guessed correctly.

"So he has no other medicine?"

Old Li shook his head helplessly. Wen Meijiu was not as disappointed as Old Li. He just accepted the fact calmly.

"I gonna go see."

Wen Meijiu went to Prince Wang's side, and Lao Li followed behind. He carefully lifted the sleeve of Prince Wang's left arm and rolled up the inner shirt, revealing a large section of his arm wrapped in a long white cloth.

Indeed, nothing could be seen from the outside. When Lao Li untied the white cloth wrapped around the outside, the red and swollen wound was exposed. There was even pus in the middle of the long and narrow wound, which was a little unbearable to look at.

Old Li was afraid of scaring Wen Meijiu, so when he saw her frowning slightly, he hurriedly let go of Prince Wang's sleeves, but was stopped by her.

Wen Meijiu was a killer in his previous life. He had seen all kinds of scenes. Why would he be afraid of such a small wound?

She frowned, thinking that the location of the wound was a little strange. It was above her forearm and judging by the shape, it must have been scratched by a sharp sword blade.

She was in a hurry when she changed his clothes in the morning and only changed his outer clothes, so she didn't notice this position.

This reminded her of the masked man in black who rescued him in the depression under the woods last night. He was also stabbed in the forearm, and the location should be similar to this one.

Could it be him?

Wen Meijiu closed her eyes slightly. The light was not good at that time, so she could only roughly remember the man's outline and figure. To be honest, he looked very similar to this young master.

You know what, she has actually thought about this.

However, Prince Wang has always coveted her pistol, so it is hard to say whether he is using a self-torture tactic this time just to get close to her.

In Lao Li's opinion, Wen Meijiu's reaction might be that he was forcibly suppressing his discomfort.

"Miss Wen, how about you turn around?"

Old Li hurriedly helped Master Wang re-bandage his wound. Currently on the road, the conditions were very poor, and he could only think of other solutions when he could rest.

"It's okay. Doctor Li, what can you do?"

Wen Meijiu opened his eyes and looked at Lao Li without blinking.

She thought about it, no matter what Young Master Wang's purpose was, after all, he had saved her life, and Zhi Zheng had entrusted Young Master Wang to her. If she didn't care, Young Master Wang's wounds would become more and more serious, and he might even be in danger of his life.

Although her antibiotics were very precious and would become less and less with use, if Mr. Li had no other choice, she would have to use her own treasures.

Old Li bandaged Prince Wang's wound, raised his eyelids, looked into Wen Meijiu's eyes, and said word by word:

"There is a way, but it's a bit painful."

When I heard there was a way, I warmed up the wine and asked:

"any solution?"

Old Li tightened his lips, lowered his head and said slowly:

"Use a red-hot iron. Only then..."

While Old Li was still chattering on and on about the introduction, Wen Meijiu's thoughts had already wandered to the side.

She had only seen this method in historical materials.

This method is mostly used on the battlefield to char the wound as quickly as possible. Firstly, it can stop bleeding, as excessive blood loss can be life-threatening; secondly, it can prevent bacterial infection, which can result in amputation at best and death at worst.

However, in this case, if the operation is not done properly, all the injuries will be burned, and the good skin will be burned, which will make the situation worse.

Burns themselves can have a significant impact on the body's chemical balance and can be life-threatening if the burns are deep and large.

Thinking that this method was not very advisable, Wen Meijiu interrupted Lao Li before he finished speaking.

"Doctor Li, can you think of other solutions?"

Old Li shook his head and said:

"Under the current conditions and environment, there is no better way."

Wen Meijiu knew that Lao Li was telling the truth, and she didn't want to make things difficult for him. She just wanted to delay time and find a suitable opportunity to give Master Wang antibiotics.

"Let's hurry on and talk later. The situation you described is a bit dangerous. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to anyone."

Old Li was a smart man. When he heard Wen Meijiu say this, he didn't ask any more questions. He immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, Miss Wen, you can think about it again. Come back to me when you have made up your mind.

But don’t delay too long, I’m afraid…”

Although Lao Li didn't say the rest of the words, Wen Meijiu could guess it and nodded at him to show that she understood.

Everyone continued on their way, in silence, each with their own thoughts.

Because they had experienced the incident of disaster victims snatching food from them before, everyone had become aware of the dangers and no one dared to talk about eating anymore.

The number of disaster victims along the way increased, and they became more and more bold and rampant. No one dared to ask to stay here for too long.

Whenever adults or children were hungry, they would eat a few bites to fill their stomachs while on the way.

Those whose rations were robbed were miserable. They could only watch others swallow their saliva. The adults were fine, but the children couldn't help but make a scene with their family members when they saw others eating.

The adults are helpless and cannot coax the child, so they can only beat and scold him. The scolding mixed with the child's crying makes people feel uneasy.

Just as Wen Meijiu covered his ears, buried his face in his legs and closed his eyes to rest, Ren Meiluo ran over from the front.

"Dazhu, are you hungry?"

Of course Dazhu was hungry. He didn't eat much last night. This morning, if Ren Meiluo hadn't bought some food, he would not have been able to hold on until now if he had grabbed some dry wheat grains and chewed them in his mouth.

However, it was not time to rest yet, and Wen Meijiu's family hadn't said they wanted to eat, so how could he have the nerve to say he was hungry?

He didn't know whether Ren Meiluo could understand his predicament. Dazhu knew that Ren Meiluo came to ask him just to share his meal. After all, the food at Wen Meijiu's house was better than theirs, and there was also pickled meat.

"No."

Dazhu's tone was bad. Not only was he angry that Ren Meluo disregarded his face, he was also angry that Ren Meluo had no patience at all. If he was really hungry, wouldn't he chew something to fill his stomach like him?

Ren Meiluo also noticed that Dazhu was unhappy, and immediately looked at Wen Meijiu who was sitting next to him, but she didn't move.

Of course Wen Meijiu knew that Ren Meiluo was here, and she also knew what she had said to Dazhu, but she just didn't want to care.

Ren Meiluo thought about the problem from her own perspective. She thought that Dazhu behaved like this because Wen Meijiu showed him a bad attitude, which was why Dazhu treated her like this.

No matter how much he hated Wen Meijiu, Ren Meiluo didn't dare to break up with her at this time. He could only get angry at Dazhu in front of him.

She pulled down the big pillar that was sitting on the shaft of the cart, causing him to stagger and almost fall forward, but she pulled him back by the collar.

Although the car was moving slowly, it was still moving. It would have been very dangerous for Ren Meiluo to do this without Dazhu being prepared.

Dazhu suddenly became annoyed and asked:

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Ren Meiluo has an even worse temper than Dazhu and his voice is even louder.

"What are you talking about? Our food has been stolen. Didn't you see it?"