Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Rong felt like he was going crazy. He struggled desperately but couldn't get free, and his head was stepped on the ground.

He screamed in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch him, ah, I'm going to kill you, kill you, don't touch him."

The leader, Ma Zi, finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Jiang Rong in the stomach, then slapped him a few times left and right, and only then did he feel better.

Jiang Yun staggered to her feet, feeling weak on her feet.

Without bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he pointed at the leader and said word by word,

"I want to see Ling Yun."

The pockmarked man shook the token in his hand and said disdainfully,

"See? This is the Third Young Master's token. We are also following his orders."

"As for you, you are not worthy." The word "cloud" was vaguely seen on the token passing by his eyes.

The man holding the broom suddenly attacked and rushed over with the broom, sweeping the man into the dry ditch nearby.

After a dizzying moment, everything seemed to disappear. Apart from the buzzing in my head, I could hear nothing else.

I tried hard to open my eyes, and all I saw was a bloody scene.

The pain in my body seemed to have disappeared, and I just felt dizzy and sleepy.

"Jiang Yun~~" Jiang Rong's heart-wrenching cry frightened Jiang Yun so much that she trembled. She dared not sleep and responded in a low voice, "Brother~"

When they saw Jiang Yun's head and face covered in blood and lying motionless, they panicked and wondered if he was dead.

The man with the mole on his face holding the bamboo broom suddenly panicked and hit himself in the end. What if he died? ?

He cried out in panic, "Brother, what should we do? He can't be..."

The pockmarked face pretended to be calm and said sternly, "What are you afraid of? We are just following orders."

Looking at Jiang Yun lying motionless, he rolled his eyes and said to Jiang Rong,

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, so please don't blame us."

After saying that, he left first, and several people followed him. After walking a few steps, the jade token in the pockmarked face's hand fell softly to the ground and sank into the snow.

Jiang Rong almost crawled to Jiang Yun's side and saw that she was covered in blood and motionless.

The whole person felt like falling into an icy cave, and his heart suddenly tightened.

With trembling lips, he coaxed in a hoarse voice,

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home and treat your injuries. We cured them last time, so it will be fine this time too."

Tears filled my eyes and I wiped them away forcefully.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood off Jiang Yun's face, but his cheek was already swollen.

There were several bloodstains on the right side, the shortest of which was as long as a finger, and the right eye was covered in blood.

Jiang Rong tore off a piece of his clean undershirt and used a simple bandage to stop the bleeding. The blood quickly soaked through the wound, so he tore off another piece to bandage the wound.

He gently lifted her up, but Jiang Yun's head tilted and drooped weakly.

My heart seemed to have stopped, but I checked with trembling hands and found that I was still breathing. I was fine.

He raised Jiang Yun's hands and hugged his neck, but he was too weak to let them fall down after trying several times.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his panic, held the back of his head with one hand and put the other around his waist.

But the sticky feeling on my hands is... blood... I hit my head...

This realization frightened him, and he hugged her even tighter, whispering softly,

"Master, don't be afraid. Arong will take you home. Master, you have always said that you have a strong mind. We can heal this minor injury in two days."

He almost dragged the man out of the dried-up ditch, untied his cloak, wrapped the man up and carried him on his back.

He saw a turquoise jade plate. He half-knelt and picked it up with trembling hands. The jade plate was warm and delicate, and could be called top-grade.

Turning over, there was a word "cloud" engraved on it.

"Ling Yun," Jiang Rong almost gritted his teeth as he pronounced it.

Put the jade token in your arms and keep it carefully.

Jiang Rong didn't dare to delay and trotted all the way home. Before he arrived, he saw several people in the village chatting among themselves.

"Help, help!" he shouted while running.

Those people were not strangers. Jiang Rong knew them all, including Aunt Li, Carpenter Chen and other neighbors.

Aunt Li was the first to recognize Jiang Rong and quickly called on several people to help.

Carpenter Chen immediately carried Jiang Yun, who was about to fall, on his back and ran to Jiang's house, and asked Aunt Li to call a doctor.

He carried the man to bed. The edge of the kang was cold, so Carpenter Chen immediately lit a fire to heat the kang without saying much.

He even pulled three quilts to wrap the person in them, not caring that the blood would stain the mattress.

After a while, Aunt Li brought an old man with a gray beard.

"Doctor, the patient is in the inner room, come and have a look, the child is covered in blood."

When the doctor heard this, he quickly stepped forward to check and felt the patient's pulse. His face changed and he said solemnly:

"Not only are there external injuries, but the internal injuries are even more serious. How did you get this injury, brother?"

"He was beaten on the way home. Doctor, please save my brother." Jiang Rong was about to kowtow and was helped up by several people.

"Quick, prepare hot water, scissors, strong liquor, and candlelight."

The doctor didn't waste any time and directly took off Jiang Yun's shirt to check.

Seeing the body covered with bruises and bloodstains, Jiang Rong's eyes became hot again. Several people who came to help also gasped, wondering how he was beaten like this.

Soon everything was ready, and the doctor moved quickly, cleaning the wound, applying medicine, and bandaging it.

Perhaps it was too painful. Jiang Yun, who was lying still, twitched a few times involuntarily and murmured, "It hurts, don't hit me."

After hearing this, several people felt sad, and Aunt Li even burst into tears.

Jiang Rong hurried forward and whispered in her ear,

"We're home now. The pain will go away soon."

As if she had heard Jiang Rong's words, Jiang Yun's eyes trembled a few times and she tried to open them a little, and there seemed to be fire burning in her throat.

I suddenly saw Jiang Rong's face, "Brother~"

"I'm here, I'm here, bro is here"

Jiang Yun raised her right hand with some effort, wiped the corner of his eyes, and pulled the corner of her mouth hard.

Said, "Brother, I don't feel any pain, don't cry, don't cry."

"I'm a little sleepy, brother. I want to take a nap."

"Brother, you, remember to call me later."

After saying that, his right hand dropped weakly and was caught by Jiang Rong, who held it tightly.

"Okay, I'll call you later."

The room was silent at this time, with only the sound of suppressed crying.

"Doctor, my brother just turned 18. Please save him."

The doctor sighed softly, "Ah, it's not that I didn't want to save him. External injuries are easy to treat, and broken ribs can be connected, but the internal injuries are too severe."

"If you want to treat him, in addition to forcing out the blood clots in his internal organs, you also need someone with deep internal strength to heal him, and then use medicine as an adjuvant."

"If you give me acupuncture rashly, I'm afraid my life may be in danger."

"Also, he fell and hit the back of his head. We can only use silver needles to disperse the blood clot. If we are not careful, I am afraid he will never wake up again."

"To disperse the blood clot, two people need to give the needles at the same time. I, an old man, can't do it alone. Alas."

After saying that, the old doctor stood up, took a few steps, and sighed again.

Aunt Li was a little anxious.

"Doctor Wei, please don't just sigh. Give these two brothers some pointers. They are usually well-behaved and sensible, and they have helped the people in the village a lot."

The carpenter had been Jiang Rong's master for a few days and had done the most work, so he spoke up.

"Yes, Doctor Wei. You tell me which helpers you are looking for. With so many of us working together, we will eventually find them."

"Yes, yes, we all come to help, we will definitely be able to save it."

Doctor Wei looked at the two brothers and made up his mind.

"I'll write you a letter and ask Sun Yuanpan of the Imperial Hospital to help me. He's my junior fellow apprentice. If he can help me with acupuncture, it will definitely work."

"The next step is to find someone with great inner strength who is willing to use it to save people. The last step is to find all the herbs listed above."

After that, he wrote a letter and a prescription and gave them to Jiang Rong.

Finally, he instructed, "All of what I said must be found within three days at the latest. I first gave him the medicine to keep him alive, but it's only enough to last for three days."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Jiang Rong pinched the paper in his hand and looked at the person lying on the bed.

The carpenter said, "Doctor Wei, please take a look at Brother Rong as well. I think he is also seriously injured."

Doctor Wei wanted to take his pulse, but Jiang Rong directly refused because time was running out.

"You'd better take your pulse and check it out. In case you faint outside, your brother is still waiting for you to save his life."

Aunt Li also tried to persuade them, saying that the two brothers usually went out quite often and were both polite and good-looking children.

Doctor Wei examined him and gave him two bottles of medicine, one for internal use and one for external use.

They agreed to leave Doctor Wei and his apprentice to take care of Jiang Yun.

Aunt Li, Carpenter Chen, Old Man Chen, and Jiang Rong are looking for medicine and people.