The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Song Yu was in a very good mood. She walked into the bedroom excitedly, ready to find something to make a cat bed for the little guy.

I only realized it after entering the bedroom. I forgot there was someone else in the bedroom.

The man on the bed looked at her and the cat in her arms with his big innocent eyes.

Song Yu was a little embarrassed. She said, "There are mice at home. I want to get a cat."

The man just nodded and didn't comment.

Song Yu found a rope and tied up the cat to prevent it from running around.

Then she walked to the bed and took the empty bowl from the man's hand.

She took the bowl out and came back in a few moments later with a bowl of black medicine in her hand, which she handed to the man.

The man took it and drank it all in one gulp without blinking.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Song Yu asked, "You still can't remember anything?"

The man shook his head.

Song Yu pondered for a moment, then asked, "What do you remember? Your name, age, where you live, who else is in your family, and how did you get hurt?"

"25 years old." The man said suddenly.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Gone?"

The man shook his head.

Song Yu fell silent. Her original plan was to rescue the man. If he was a good man, she would make him pay for his medical expenses. If he was a bad man, she would destroy him with her own hands.

Even if she doesn't kill anyone, there are thousands of ways to destroy a person.

Even for her, if she wants to cripple someone, it's just a matter of a bowl of medicine.

A few injections could make him paralyzed on one side of his body.

But now, he has lost his memory and cannot tell whether he is a good person or a bad person.

You can neither get the money nor do you want to enforce justice.

Song Yu thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, saying: "In this case, you stay for a while, and tell me what you think of. When your memory is restored, you can leave.

I can't even remember your name, and I can't stop calling you. How about I give you a name, just a nickname until you remember it, okay?"

"What?" the man asked.

Song Yu said, "Su He, how are you?"

"What's the meaning?" the man asked.

Song Yu said: "Suhexiang is pungent and warm. It enters the heart and spleen meridians. It has the effects of opening the orifices and awakening the eyes, dispelling filth and relieving pain."

"Okay," the man replied, accepting the name. From then on, his name was Su He, at least before he left.

Song Yu was delighted that he recognized the name he had chosen. Suddenly, he turned around and pointed at the little orange cat tied to the foot of the bed and said, "It has a name too, Tangdou."

The man was stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that Song Yu would also name the kitten after Chinese medicine, but he didn't expect it to be so careless.

But it's just a little beast, why bother?

I just saw how Song Yu liked it so much that I thought it was an exception.

Song Yu said, "I haven't eaten candy for a long time. Seeing it suddenly reminded me of the candy beans we have over there."

Su He's eyes moved slightly, and he asked casually, "Where are you from? Aren't you from here?"

Song Yu realized that she had let the cat out of the bag. She said, "No, I came here to escape the war. My hometown is in the south. By the way, you can go out for a walk today and get some exercise."

She changed the subject, and after she finished speaking, she turned and ran out of the house: "Wait a moment."

Su He looked at her running back, then looked at the "candy beans" at the foot of the bed, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

When Liu Hu returned home, his parents had already eaten breakfast and were preparing to go to the fields.

His father was also a hunter, but he was old and had difficulty drawing the bow, so he passed the skill on to his son.

At the beginning of this year, he officially retired from the hunting industry and focused on tending the fields.

When the two saw Liu Hu coming back, the old lady was about to ask something, but she noticed her son's downcast mood and asked instead, "Didn't you go and give the cat to Doctor Song? Why did you come back with such a sad face?"

Liu Hu took out the pottery jar in his hand, handed it to his mother and said, "Doctor Xiao Song, I told you to take one pill a day to replenish your qi and blood."

His mother took the pottery jar. After all, she was an experienced person, so she understood what it meant immediately.

She said with some melancholy: "Alas, it is not fate. Doctor Song is someone we can't keep."

Old Man Liu, who was standing nearby, took a puff of his pipe, looked at his son's lost expression, tapped the pipe, and said, "Alright, don't go to see Doctor Song anymore in the future."

"Dad..." Liu Hu wanted to say something, but under his father's gaze, he couldn't say anything.

Song Yu walked back into the room, holding two crutches.

The workmanship is a little rough, but she carved it out bit by bit herself.

"Can you try it?" Song Yu handed the crutch to Su He.

Su He took it, but did not get out of bed immediately.

Song Yu looked at him in confusion.

Su He lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and whispered, "Yes, do you have a coat?"

Song Yu then realized that the man had been in a coma for days, and he had to apply and change his medicine, so he had not prepared any clothes for him.

He was still wearing the underwear he had borrowed from the village chief's house.

Fortunately, I borrowed my coat at that time.

Song Yu took out the clothes from the cabinet. They were made of coarse linen. The style and color were not good-looking, and they also looked old.

But it was washed very clean by Song Yujiang, and had a faint herbal fragrance.

She handed the clothes to Su He and said, "I borrowed them from the village chief based on your size. You can try them on and see if they fit you. If not, you'll have to make do with them."

After handing him the clothes, Song Yu left the bedroom.

Although you have seen everything you should and shouldn't see when saving people, now is not the time to save people, so you still have to avoid the things you should avoid.

Song Yu took out a clay pot from the kitchen, cleaned it, and prepared to ask for some milk to feed Tangdou.

Although Liu Hu said Tangdou is already two months old, he still looks very small.

There is no cat food here, so I have to get some cat food.

They live by the river, and occasionally fishermen will cast their nets to catch fish and sell them in the town.

She plans to buy some small fish and shrimp.

Due to limited conditions, I cannot raise it intensively, but since I have it, I am naturally responsible for it.

After she had prepared everything, she was thinking of going back to her room to tell Su He when she saw Su He appear at the door of the main room with a cane.

"Is it working smoothly?" Song Yu asked.

Su He nodded: "Yes, it went smoothly. Thank you, Doctor Song."

Song Yu said, "You don't have to call me Doctor Song. Just call me by my name. You should still remember my name, right?"

"Song Yu," Su He called out.

Song Yu nodded and said, "I have to go out for a while. If someone knocks on the door later, you don't have to open it."

After saying that, he thought for a moment and said, "You have lost your memory now and can't remember where you came from. If someone sees you and asks you about it, just say that my cousin came looking for me and was injured. This will avoid a lot of trouble. What do you think?"

Su He agreed: "Okay."

Song Yu said, "It's settled then. I'll be leaving first. You can exercise in the yard by yourself."