The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

There was a drizzle in the sky and a carriage was moving slowly on the road.

The man driving the car was a burly man with healthy wheat-colored skin. He wore a simple coarse cloth shirt with well-defined muscles. He had a turban on his head and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked very relaxed and at ease.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was gently lifted, and a snow-white hand stretched out.

However, the hand was quickly grabbed by another hand and pulled back.

"It's raining outside! Even if you want to see the scenery, you have to wait until the rain stops."

Nangong Ziqiu, dressed in a bright red dress, still held Hua Xin's hand tightly.

"I just want to take a look!" Hua Xin muttered, but no longer insisted on looking at the scenery outside the window.

"If you are not feeling well, just lie down and rest! We will take good care of you together, don't worry!" Nangong Ziqiu's words were gentle and caring. Mo Chuli and Song Guanqing on the side nodded in agreement.

Hua Xin rested her head on Mo Chuli's legs. It was quite comfortable. She had slept like this all the way here. Now that she was awake, she naturally wanted to move around, so she wanted to see where they were going.

Only Xie Yunxiao, who was sitting opposite him, felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, their relationship wasn't very close yet.

He had thought about what the scene would be like around Hua Xin, but he had never seen it.

Now that I see them cooperating so well with each other, I feel that I am slightly inferior.

They had been on the road for more than half a month, and everyone had gotten along fairly well during this period. But just yesterday, Hua Xin's little day suddenly came, and this made everyone in the carriage very busy.

"Nini, do you want me to hold your stomach for you?" Xie Yunxiao looked at Hua Xin's uncomfortable expression and finally couldn't help but ask.

He felt that if he didn't do something, he would soon lose his sense of existence.

However, Hua Xin frowned and shook her head, and replied weakly: "It's hot..."

She secretly groaned in her heart, who would need to hold a hot water bottle in the middle of summer?

At this time, she really just wanted to hide in the air-conditioned room and wrap herself in a quilt. That would be so comfortable!

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel, and now she can only endure the pain silently.

At this time, Song Guanting, who was sitting next to him, saw it. He reached out and touched the ice in the ice basin and found that a lot of it had not melted yet.

So he volunteered to say to Hua Xin: "The ice in the ice basin hasn't melted yet, can I fan you?"

As he spoke, he picked up the fan beside him and fanned himself gently.

Although the wind was not very strong, it at least made Hua Xin feel a little cool.

Hua Xin looked at Song Guanqing with gratitude and secretly felt fortunate.

It turns out that having more men does have its benefits. Isn't this evident?

Although she was still feeling unwell, she still managed to force a smile to express her gratitude.

Xie Yunxiao sat aside, watching their interaction, and couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Perhaps, he still needs more time to integrate into this "big family" and become a real member.

At this moment, the driver's voice suddenly came from outside: "Miss Hua, there is a person lying on the road ahead."

Nangong Ziqiu, who heard the sound, was the first to stick his head out to look.

"Slow down, I'll go down and take a look at the situation."

Although this is a government road, no one can guarantee whether someone is deliberately committing fraud.

The rain at this moment seemed to be a little heavier than before.

The carriage slowly stopped not far from the man. Nangong Ziqiu jumped off the carriage, opened an umbrella and walked towards the man.

The man was covered in mud, his hair was disheveled, and he was lying on his side.

Nangong Ziqiu walked around to him, squatted down and gently parted his hair, frowned slightly, and found that it was actually a man.

Considering Hua Xin in the carriage, Nangong Ziqiu did not intend to bring this person on board the carriage.

So he shouted loudly: "Hey, wake up!"

He tapped the man's cheek a few times, but found that he didn't respond.

Helplessly, he could only instinctively reach out and feel his breath. After making sure that he was still breathing, he put his hand on his pulse.

However, when he felt the weak and chaotic pulse, he was stunned.

The man's pulse was very disordered, and he had both external and serious internal injuries.

A little troublesome.

Although Nangong Ziqiu knew about herbs and pulse diagnosis, his medical skills were not as good as Hua Xin and Song Guanqing. In addition, this person's identity was unknown, so it would be troublesome to save him rashly. But if he didn't save the dying person, even if he agreed, Hua Xin probably wouldn't agree.

Hua Xin, who was in the carriage, saw that Nangong Ziqiu had not come back for a long time, so she lifted the curtain and looked out.

The driver said, "Miss Hua, this looks like a big problem! I think we should just ignore it and drag him to the side of the road."

The driver was not hard-hearted, but when he was out in the world, people were treacherous and who knew what kind of trouble he might get into.

"I gonna go see."

Hua Xin had just finished speaking when she saw Nangong Ziqiu stand up, dragging the man with one hand and walking towards them.

Hua Xin: (￣口￣)!!

Driver: (⊙o⊙)

People in the carriage: o_O???

He was really dragging the person, as if he was dragging a corpse, with no regard for whether the person was still alive. If he had used a little more force, he would have probably cut the person into pieces.

If Nangong Ziqiu hadn't said when he came back just now that the man was still breathing, Hua Xin would really have thought that he just moved the body aside.

"He doesn't have anything on him to prove his identity?" The person who spoke was Song Guanqing. He found it a little strange. If this person was really an official or some other important person, he should have some proof of identity.

"Here is this." Nangong Ziqiu took out a peace locket from his arms and handed it to everyone.

I saw the word "Yin" engraved on the back of the peace locket, which looked very delicate.

"The area ahead is the territory of Yuzhou. The prefect of Yuzhou is named Yin. I wonder if they are related."

This is also one of the reasons why Nangong Ziqiu dragged people over.

If this person is really related to the prefect of Yuzhou, then taking him back might yield some useful information.

"Since we've met him, we might as well take him with us! He looks seriously injured." Hua Xin thought about it and finally decided to take this person with him.

After all, she really couldn't do such a thing as watching someone die without helping.

Moreover, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!

After her rebirth, she still has a sense of awe towards God.

"Xinxin, stop it, let me do it!" Song Guanqing looked at Hua Xin's tired face and offered to help take care of the injured.

Hua Xin looked at him gratefully and nodded in agreement.

She really didn't want to move, at least not today.

The carriage is very spacious, enough for one more person.