Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Jiang Wenming quickly took out the special medicine from his body and stuck his head out to find the location of her mouth.

Jiang Wenming squeezed the special medicine in his hand and it dripped onto Jiang Jiyun's face. Xu Fan took off his cotton jacket and wrapped Jiang Jiyun up and hugged him.

"Uncle, let's get in the car. We have to leave here." Xu Fan looked at the special medicine and it seemed to be working.

"It was Xiaoyun's mouth that moved just now, right?" Jiang Wenming's full attention was on Jiang Jiyun.

Xu Fan held Jiang Jiyun and came to the car. "Uncle, you get in the car first. I'll put Xiaoyun in your arms. Let's find someone to treat her."

After Jiang Wenming sat in, he continued to stuff special medicine into Jiang Jiyun's mouth.

"Uncle, do you want to wait a little longer before stuffing it in? Her little mouth is already full. You have to watch her swallow it before you stuff it in again?" Ma Chao sat next to Jiang Wenming and watched him stuff four or five special-effect medicines in his mouth. The child's cheeks were pouting.

The burn scar on her cheek broke open because she pouted, revealing the pink skin underneath.

"Let's go to Shen City to look for Fu Jingming. There are more weapons there and it's safer, which will be more convenient for Xiaoyun and the others to recuperate." Jiang Wenming said to the driver.

Ma Chao looked at Jiang Wenming and said, "Uncle, what about Aunt and the others?"

"They have already gone there. Xiuying's parents left with my father and his family. My father and his family said they were going back to their hometown, and they all followed them there to settle down. They left together, and I am relieved about their safety." Jiang Wenming spoke carefully while holding Jiang Jiyun in his arms.

"Why doesn't Xiaoyun wake up after taking the special medicine?" Liu Zhiming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked puzzledly.

Jiang Wenming was also stunned. Yes, he had already stuffed several special medicines into Xiaoyun, so why was Xiaoyun showing no signs of waking up?

He put his shaking hands to the two black nostrils, and only dared to take a deep breath when he felt the air flow on his fingers.

"Ma Chao, please hold Xiaoyun for me. I will call my sixth uncle. He is a good doctor and may know something." Jiang Wenming said anxiously.

Ma Chao took Jiang Jiyun steadily in the shaking car. He looked at the child with fondness. He was going to shave his head again this time!

This little girl loves her hair the most, it is so precious to her. However, growing her hair long is harder than Tang Monk’s journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"Her hair can't be saved again. I wonder if she will cry when she wakes up." Ma Chao said with concern.

Jiang Jiyuan sat in his yard, watching the children playing with gentle eyes.

Today, Jiang’s Braised Food opened for business. The whole family went to work, leaving him at home to look after the three children.

Just then, he noticed that the cell phone in his inner pocket was vibrating.

Jiang Jiyuan quickly stood up and shouted to Xiaobao who was having fun beside him: "Xiaobao, help your brother keep an eye on your nephews and nieces!"

Xiao Bao nodded vigorously like a little adult, and answered crisply: "I am their uncle, brother, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of them!"

After getting Xiaobao's affirmative answer, Jiang Jiyuan hurriedly turned back to the house to answer the phone.

When he picked up the phone and put it to his ear, he instantly felt something was wrong - the voice coming from the other end of the phone was Jiang Wenming's crying and trembling voice.

"Xiao Yuan! Uncle is so sorry for you! I am so damned for not being able to take good care of Xiao Yun. She is badly injured now. I have given her several special medicines, but there is no reaction at all. She is still unconscious until now, wuwuwu... Xiao Yuan, I am so scared, I really don't know what to do, wuwuwu..."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyuan felt his heart suddenly sink, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Although he had been mentally prepared and worried that his sister might be in danger, when he actually learned the news, the heartache and helplessness still surged over him like a tide, drowning him in an instant.

Jiang Jiyuan took a deep breath, trying desperately to suppress the panic and anxiety that was surging in his heart.

He held the phone tightly in his hand and comforted Jiang Wenming in a voice as calm and firm as possible: "Uncle, don't worry or cry! What Xiaoyun needs most right now is your company and care, so you must calm yourself down as soon as possible. How about this, if you find it difficult to calm down, give the phone to Ma Chao and I will communicate with him about the situation."

Hearing Jiang Jiyuan's words, Jiang Wenming sobbed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, Ma Chao, Xiao Yuan wants to talk to you."

As she said that, she handed the phone, still stained with tears, to Ma Chao.

Jiang Wenming himself carefully picked up Jiang Jiyun from his legs again.

After Ma Chao answered the phone, he frowned and said in a serious tone: "According to my speculation, Xiaoyun's condition this time should not be simply a physical problem. I suspect it is very likely that the devil Yin Yang Master is secretly playing tricks. I seemed to have caught a glimpse of them performing a spell before, but they were interrupted by Xiaoyun."

"Xiao Yuan, I think we need to find a way to contact the higher-ups and see if we can find a special treatment for this condition. After all, ordinary medical treatments may not be of much use to Xiao Yun at this moment."

While Ma Chao was communicating with Jiang Jiyuan on the phone, Jiang Wenming on the other side was not idle either.

He suppressed the grief in his heart, slowly stretched out his trembling hands, and very gently began to help the little girl deal with the burn scars on her face.

He was concentrating and moving slowly and carefully, fearing that he might accidentally hurt the comatose Jiang Jiyun.

As time passed, Jiang Wenming finally successfully removed the burn scars that had originally stood up high.

"Brother Ma, my uncle and sister are asking for your help. You'd better find a local doctor with good medical skills to take a look. If the pulse is fine, I will go to the Taoist temple to ask the Taoist priests." Jiang Jiyuan believed in the efficacy of the special medicine. Even after taking so many medicines and his external injuries healed, he was still unconscious. It might really be related to the Yin-Yang master.

Ma Chao looked at his uncle who was concentrating on tearing off the charred scar on his niece and sighed, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Chao returned the phone to Jiang Wenming. He and Xu Fan discussed that they should go directly to Harbin, which is relatively close to here.

At this time, Jiang Jiyun was sitting in the space mall. She looked at her body speechlessly. "What's going on? If it's my soul leaving my body, shouldn't it be my original body? But why am I so small? How old am I?"

"Why am I still here even though my body is out? What went wrong?"