Ji Sangci looked as if something terrible had happened. Aunt Liu was worried that it was because of the argument last night, so she refused to go: "Girl, please, yesterday..."

"Aunt Liu, human life is at stake, let's go." With that, Ji Sangci ran forward. Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment and then she also rushed forward.

Ji Sangci looked like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, an expression of great joy on her face. She was reborn, reborn at the beginning of everything. She was now Nan Mu, and in this life, she could finally be Nan Mu.

When they arrived at Aunt Liu's house, Nan Mu immediately took out the acupuncture needle from her small side bag and skillfully inserted the needle into the man's leg. Soon, a lot of black blood oozed out of the man's wound. Although it looked shocking, the man's complexion immediately recovered a lot.

"Uncle Liu, I advise you to drink less in the future. It doesn't matter if you scold me, but you beat and kick Aunt Liu every time you drink. This will have retribution. This time, if it wasn't for Aunt Liu, I wouldn't have come."

Uncle Liu glared at his wife, thinking that this bitch must have been the one who was talking too much: "Bitch, don't let family disgrace be made public, do you know that?"

Nan Mu directly injected the needle, and Uncle Liu cried out in pain: "You damn girl, I..."

Nan Mu glanced at Uncle Liu and said nonchalantly, "Are you feeling better?" In fact, whether the injection was given or not really had no effect on the discharge of the poisonous blood. Nan Mu packed up his things and walked out.

Aunt Liu also followed to thank him. Nan Mu held her hand and gestured, "Aunt Liu, I know it's not easy for you either. Let me tell you, this is the acupuncture point. If he hits you again, you can just hit him here. It won't hurt him, but it will make you feel better."

"Thank you, Nanny." Aunt Liu nodded to her gratefully.

Nan Mu returned to her own little house. She recalled what happened in her previous life and felt a lot of emotions. Finally, she could be a good human being again, but in this life, she must do something meaningful.

Thinking of this, Nan Mu suddenly remembered that during the time when her soul was wandering, she had seen battlefields and scenes of people dying on horseback. If she could use her medical skills to save people, would it be worth it for God to give her another chance to start over?

Suddenly there were some noises at the door. Nan Mu stood up with her veil on and opened the door. She saw a wounded and bleeding man lying at the door. She walked closer to sniff his breath and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse: "He's still alive, but the injury is quite serious."

The man seemed to sense the danger and grabbed Nan Mu's hand: "What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse but extremely cold.

"You don't want to do anything, do you want me to save you?"

"you···"

"I know medical skills. Everyone in the village knows it."

"Ben... someone is chasing me. It's not safe here." The man didn't want to drag down the woman in front of him. If she knew that he was being chased, she might run away alone.

Nan Mu frowned, it was really troublesome: "Hunting? Then I may not be able to beat those people. I will take you to a safe place. Can you walk by yourself?"

"Are not you afraid?"

"I'm scared, but a doctor is like a caring person, and the place I'm taking you to is very safe. However... you're too heavy, I can't drag you."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" The man in front of him slowly stood up. He was tall...

"That can't be helped. This is fate. If you are a bad person, I can only say that you may not die yet." Nan Mu helped him up: "Please try your best."

The man raised his lips and said, "Okay."

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