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"Ah", Wan Ning was surprised, what is that?

When I looked down, I saw a man lying there covered in blood.

Wan Ning guessed that the bloody smell he smelled just now might have been emitted by the person in front of him.

So Wan Ning threw the branch in his hand to the ground, and then tried to pull the man's hand. With Wan Ning's cleverness, he easily pried open the hand that bound his ankle.

Then Wan Ning took the hand and took the pulse carefully.

Mu Feng, whose consciousness was scattered, felt a hand gently pinching him, and then a few fingers rested on his pulse.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a young woman in a gray linen dress. The woman looked at him suddenly, and he immediately noticed her clear eyes.

"You are seriously injured. You are lucky."

After hearing this sound, Mu Feng fell into coma again.

When he woke up again, he felt as if his strength had been restored.

But his internal organs still seemed to be in pain, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Wan Ning was cooking porridge, and when she heard the noise, she turned her head to see. Seeing that person wake up, she was surprised and said, "You woke up early, I thought he would wake up at least in the middle of the night."

Mu Feng looked at Wan Ning carefully for a few times, and finally said, "Thank you!"

"Nothing, I just happened to be passing by."

As we were talking, Wan Ning's porridge was ready.

So he served the porridge and said, "Luckily I prepared an extra bowl. It's just right. Drink it."

As he spoke, Wan Ning handed one of the bowls of porridge to the seriously injured man.

Mu Feng frowned, and after looking at Wan Ning's bowl and the bowl in front of him, he reached out and took it: "Thank you."

These two words again, the man's voice was hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

Wan Ning didn't continue talking, but picked up the bowl and started drinking porridge.

The porridge was millet mixed with wild vegetables she found in the woods, and a little bit of salt was sprinkled in it, so it tasted okay.

Wan Ning drank little by little with the spoon in her hand. By the time she finished eating, the bowl of the man in black was already empty.

"Good that you've finished drinking it. It's just the right time for you to replenish your strength and energy."

Wan Ning stood up and took the empty bowl from the man. She planned to go to the river to wash the bowl and fetch some clean water.

But she had just taken a few steps when the man behind her followed her.

When Wan Ning heard the noise, he turned around immediately: "Your injuries are serious, you should not walk around, sit down and rest."

The man said nothing, still staring at Wan Ning.

It was pitch black all around at night, with only the bonfire lit by Wan Ning providing light.

As the wind blew, the flames kept shaking, flickering on the man's face.

Wan Ning frowned slightly: "Your leg is also injured, so you'd better not move around."

Bai Riwanning also helped him bandage the wound on his leg. The wound was very deep, as if it was caused by a knife.

Wan Ning didn't ask anything, because everyone had their own story. After tonight, they would go their separate ways tomorrow.

Mu Feng looked at his trouser leg that was about to fall off. Since his wound was on his thigh, Wan Ning separated his trousers and washed and bandaged them directly.

At this moment, apart from the cloth pieces attached to the trouser legs at the back, the front was hollow, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

While the man was stunned, Wan Ning walked to the riverside on fallen leaves and weeds.

In the moonlight, she washed the bowls and pots in the brightness, and then took out a towel and homemade toothbrush from the small bag at her waist to wash her face.

While washing his face, the man who was in the woods just now appeared beside Wan Ning silently like a ghost.

If Wan Ning hadn't been staring at the river and saw his figure in the reflection, he would have thought it was a wild ghost that suddenly appeared from somewhere.

Wan Ning looked up, but the man was not looking at her, but at the sky.

Ignoring him, Wan Ning cleaned it up by himself and then fetched a pot of clean water to go back.

This time the man followed her, and they returned to the fire together.

She boiled the water again, and Wan Ning scooped a bowl of water into her water bag. She didn't stop until the bag was full.

Then she asked the man next to her: "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Mu Feng was silent for a while before nodding. Wan Ning directly gave him a bowl of hot water and also scooped some sips to drink.

"Your movements are slow. Is there something wrong with your hearing, or is this just how your reaction is?"

Wan Ning didn't expect the man to reply, because she could see that the man in front of her was not a talkative person.

After taking the pot back from the rack, Wan Ning added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire.

After watching the flickering flames for a while, Wan Ning felt sleepy.

She walked a long way today without much rest in between, and she was used to going to bed early and waking up early, so she started to feel sleepy.

Taking out a small blanket from the backpack, Wan Ning said, "I'm going to sleep now, please do as you please!"

Wan Ning touched her small bag, which contained her sharp dagger. Then she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

After listening for a long time, he didn't hear any sound, so Wan Ning fell asleep peacefully.

After she fell completely asleep, the man in black who had been leaning against another big tree opened his eyes and looked at Wan Ning who was sleeping with her eyes closed. He then turned his gaze to the burning fire.

Wan Ning was awakened by the noise while half asleep and half awake.

After opening my eyes, I found that it was the man in black, who was lying on the ground and shivering.

Wan Ning immediately went over to touch his forehead, which was very hot: "You have a fever."

Wan Ning frowned, dug out the pill from his backpack, and fed one into the man's mouth.

As a result, the man in black kept his lips tightly closed and did not open his mouth.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

Wan Ning kept calling for help and patted him on the shoulder, "Take medicine, you have a fever and need to reduce the fever."

The man finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Wan Ning suddenly, which scared her.

(This guy is really troublesome.)

Wan Ning felt that the person in front of him was not simple, had many secrets, and was a silent person who was difficult to deal with.

"I said, take medicine, understand? It will reduce the fever in your body."

The man finally understood Wan Ning's meaning. After a moment of hesitation, he reached out his hand.

Seeing this, Wan Ning put the medicine in his palm and said, "Take it quickly. I'll heat up the water."

So Wan Ning hung the pot back on the bracket, and when the water got hotter, he took it down immediately.

Every time she passed through a village or market, she would exchange the silver given by doctors and patients for some medicinal herbs and plain cotton cloth, just to avoid meeting any patients.

This just came in handy right now. Wan Ning tore off two strips of cloth and soaked one in warm water: "Then, wipe your forehead and neck."

Mu Feng did as he was told. Wan Ning then asked him to clean it several times, and finally handed him another dry cloth: "Wipe it dry to avoid being blown by the wind."

The man didn't say a word throughout the whole process and just did whatever Wan Ning asked him to do.

Afterwards, Wan Ning asked the other person to drink some hot water and touched his forehead again: "It seems to have cooled down a bit."