The dead general was kidnapped by his husband and taken to farm.

Seeing the man's increasingly stern eyes, Jiang Shian curled his lips and muttered, "He's lying half-dead at someone else's doorstep, and he's still so fierce."

His voice was not small, and the man heard it clearly. His originally cold eyes froze for a moment. His expressionless face also looked a little complicated at this moment.

What's wrong with this guy in front of me... He has such a good-looking appearance, but his mouth is really ruthless. He is covered in blood, but the other party was frightened at the beginning, but now he looks calm.

"Sorry!" Ji Yinghuai said these two words while enduring the pain.

After he finished speaking, a hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes, as if he had never thought that these two words would come out of his mouth.

Jiang Shian didn't notice these subtle changes. He stood up from the ground, clapped his hands, and prepared to go back to the house.

They are all men, and he felt a little embarrassed that he was frightened and fell on his butt.

As the saying goes, less trouble is worse than more trouble. Isn't that shown in TV dramas? Don't pick up people casually, because the ending will not be good.

Seeing that he really had no intention of saving him, the man pursed his lips and uttered two dry words: "Save me." After that, he spat out another mouthful of blood, tilted his head and fainted.

Jiang Shian heard the faint cry for help, turned around and looked at the unconscious person on the ground with a complicated expression.

The material of this suit seems to be better than some of the ones he has sold. He is probably from a wealthy family. If he saves the man, this man might spend a fortune on him when he wakes up, and give him several dozen taels as a reward.

He silently said in his heart: "God is merciful and merciful. He saves people's lives and avoids disasters and misfortunes." Maybe his coming back from the dead was God's blessing.

After reading this, he seemed to have made up his mind. He walked back, half-pulled the man up, and dragged him back home with great effort.

The man didn't look very fat, but when he was moved, it felt like a huge stone weighed him down. By the time he finally moved back to Zhang Ping's room, he was already covered in sweat.

After struggling to move the man's legs onto the bed, he sat down and took a few deep breaths.

But he is so tired and his body is too weak.

The person had completely fainted. Jiang Shian looked at the man on the bed and hesitated where to start first.

There were a lot of blood stains on his sleeves and hands from the other person.

The man was wearing a black robe, and many parts of his body were stained dark. How badly had he been injured to have the color stained like this?

The most he could do was help clean and bandage the wound. There was no medicine at home, so he had to ask a doctor to take a look.

The town was too far away, and if I walked there and waited for him to come back, the man might have bled to death. I didn't know if there was an herbalist in the village.

Thinking of this, he quickly washed his hands and walked out. He remembered that the fat man told him yesterday that his home was just ahead. He would go and ask if there was a doctor in the village, or at least borrow some hemostatic powder.

The two houses were indeed close, and around the corner was the wooden door of the Huang family. The door was half-open, and Jiang Shian reached out and knocked on the door. Seeing that no one answered, he pushed the door open and walked in.

The little fat man's house was still a mud house, and there were many fruits and vegetables planted in the yard, which were well maintained. In the two side rooms, voices were heard coming from inside.

"Fugui, are you home?" he shouted inside.

The people in the room seemed to have heard the sound and stopped talking. After a moment, the little fat man ran out.

"Brother Shi An, why are you here? I just told my mother that I didn't want to go to the fields and wanted to go to your house to play with you."

A woman wrapped in a cloth and a middle-aged man came out behind him. When the woman saw him, she looked a little excited.

"Oh, this is Shi An. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You still remember me? I am your Aunt Qiuxiang. I held you in my arms when you were a child."

Huang Qiuxiang looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful boy in front of her, and sighed. He had said before that he wanted to recognize her as his godmother, but he didn't expect that he would be gone to the county town for so many years.

Thinking of what her son said to her when he came back last night, she sighed.

The concern on the woman's face did not seem fake, and Jiang Shian's originally vigilant body relaxed slightly. He smiled and greeted her, and after chatting for a few words, he asked, "Aunt Huang, I came here because of something. I wanted to ask if there is a doctor in the village?"

"Yes, yes, yes, there is a barefoot doctor at the west end of the village. Villagers usually go to him for headaches and fevers. What's wrong with you?" She frowned and looked at Jiang Shian from head to toe. It is said that the climate and soil in the county town are different from those in the countryside. Maybe it's because you are not used to the climate and soil.

Jiang Shian waved his hands and made up an excuse, saying that the man lying in the room was a distant cousin of his and he came to check on him out of concern, and that he had an accident on the way.

Huang Qiuxiang didn't think much about it. She took out three copper coins from her cloth bag and gave them to Huang Fugui, asking him to go get a doctor.

By this time it was already bright. When Huang Qiuxiang and her husband heard that nothing had happened to him and that he was still busy working in the fields, they did not delay any longer. They just said they would go see him again in the evening and let him know if he needed anything at home. Then the two of them carried their hoes and went out.

Jiang Shian thanked him and went out to his home.

The man was still lying half-dead on the bed. He fetched water in a wooden basin and took a clean cloth, intending to wipe the blood off the man's face and hands first. After all, he was saved, so he wanted to be a good person to the end.

Jiang Shi'an couldn't help but look at the man's appearance while wiping. He was wearing a black gown with patterns embroidered with royal blue silk thread on the lapels and cuffs.

He took a closer look and saw that what was hovering above the clouds looked like a dragon or a python. He also had a piece of black jade on his waist, which, judging by its color, must be very expensive.

After the blood was wiped off, the man's handsome features were revealed, with a bronze complexion, clear facial features, a high nose bridge, and slightly pale lips of moderate thickness. He looked unconscious with his eyes closed, no longer as fierce as before.

He nodded, and said in his heart, this is the appearance he expected, good figure? A mighty man.

Looking at the large dark bloodstain on the shoulder, he frowned, carefully unbuttoned the man's outer robe, opened the collar and saw the wound on it. Jiang Shian was also shocked.

There were both adult injuries and newly injured ones on the shoulders, chest and lower abdomen. They varied in size but looked extremely terrifying. On the most serious shoulder, the flesh was turned outward and bright red blood was oozing from the wound.

He wiped the blood stains around with a wet towel, then went back to the room to get a clean cloth. The doctor was in the village and should be here soon.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he heard a crisp shout coming from outside.

"Brother Shi An, the doctor is here."

Jiang Shian put down the handkerchief in his hand, walked to the door and answered, "This way."

The old doctor who followed behind him carried a medicine box on his back and walked towards the bed as soon as he entered the room. Jiang Shian vaguely described the situation, and the old doctor did not ask much. He looked at the wound, took the pulse, and then took out a few medicine bottles from the medicine box.

"The wound on his body is not serious for now, it's just excessive bleeding, which can be stopped with medicine." He glanced at Jiang Shian with an unclear expression and continued, "Okay, I'll apply medicine to him, you guys go out first."

After the other party reminded him, Jiang Shian finally remembered his identity. They were now considered to be men, but he had forgotten it just now.

Fortunately, there were only him and the old doctor here. After thanking him, he closed the door and left.

He should be more careful in the future. Although he still believes that they are all men and there is nothing to care about, but rumors are scary. In this village, any slight rumor can lead to dozens of gossips. Don't let anything bad happen to the young master.

The little fat boy was drinking water in the yard. When he saw him, he smiled and asked, "Brother Shi An, is the injured one your relative? Is it serious?"

Jiang Shian reached out and patted his head. "It's not serious, thanks to Fugui. Play in the yard for a while, and I'll give you a piece of cake to try."

"Okay, thank you Brother Shian." Huang Fugui smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. It was just in time that he didn't have to go to the fields to work, and he also got a piece of cake.

After they finished a piece of cake, the doctor pushed the door open and came out.

Wang Fugui was the first to call Grandpa Wang.

Jiang Shian walked a few steps closer and asked, "Is Doctor Wang okay?"

"I have bandaged the wounds. They are just flesh wounds and not serious. But the back of his head seems to have been hit by a heavy object. Whether he can wake up depends on his luck. I can't guarantee whether he can fully recover after waking up."

Jiang Shian nodded, thinking of the bloody clothes, fortunately they were only superficial injuries.

Doctor Wang washed his hands and wrote him a prescription, asking him to take it to the town to get the medicine, followed by several bottles and jars of medicine powder. He paused, looked at the boy in front of him and reminded him, "He is a man, these rich boys can apply the medicine, or let him do it himself when he wakes up."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Wang." Jiang Shian touched the back of his head awkwardly.