Mu Qingcheng didn't touch him again. Knowing that he was deaf, dumb, and blind, she was very wary, afraid that he would go crazy again. She handed the water bag to his mouth. The man glanced at her with his gray eyes, but didn't open his mouth to drink the water.

"So cautious!" She stuffed the water bag directly into his hand. "Then drink it yourself!"

The man fumbled with the water bag for a while, with a strange expression on his face. He frowned as if he was thinking about something.

"What's there to think about? Can't you tell it's a water bag?"

Seeing that he had been groping for a long time but showed no sign of drinking, Mu Qingcheng became anxious. She snatched the water bag, pried open the man's mouth, and poured the water in.

"I... I'm doing this for your own good. This is really water, not poison. You... you... don't spit it out!"

"Cough cough... cough!" The man curled up and coughed non-stop. His face, which was already blue, now turned purple.

"Ah, ah! I... didn't mean to do that. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Qingcheng quickly went up to pat his back, fearing that he would run out of breath and die, which would be a big sin for her.

The man coughed for a while and then gradually calmed down. He looked much weaker. He didn't expect that these few coughs almost cost him his life.

"Where exactly is the injury?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at his clothes again, but didn't dare to take them off to check.

"No matter where the injury is, it's always good to take medicine!"

She took out another five-pack of capsules, but this time she was at a loss as to what medicine to give him. After pondering for a long time, she still couldn't figure out what would be the right medicine for him.

"Why not just give it all to you? It won't hurt whether it's useful or not."

The cephalosporin pills were one in the morning and one in the evening, so she simply picked out two. The cold capsules were two at a time, three times a day, so she picked out four. The fever-reducing medicine was one pill at a time, so she also picked out two. The Niuhuang Jiedu tablets were three at a time, so she didn't dare pick out more. Eating too much of them would give her diarrhea, and she didn't want to wash his pants.

Mu Qingcheng looked at the handful of medicine in her hand, feeling a little distressed, but she had already taken it out and couldn't put it back. She stomped her foot and stuffed the medicine into the man's mouth. She didn't care whether he could swallow it or not, and pinched his jaw to force water into his mouth.

The man's mouth was stuffed with something, and he subconsciously swallowed it with water. Mu Qingcheng could hear the sound of him swallowing, and she was very satisfied. Fortunately, his medicine was not wasted.

After feeding him the medicine, Mu Qingcheng met those resentful eyes again. Unspeakable hatred rolled in his gray pupils. If he could speak, she would definitely hear the most vicious words in the world.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not really afraid of you. Those are the life-saving medicines I kept. They may not have much effect on you, but they can at least help strengthen your body!"

Mu Qingcheng always felt like she was in an ice cellar when she was with him. She rubbed her arms with both hands and realized that she was still wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt! Looking at the sky outside, the sun was already setting.

"Stay here tonight! Even though you were here first, I won't take advantage of you. You just took my medicine, which is a unique panacea in the world. You can't buy it with a fortune."

The man lay back on the stone bed, staring straight ahead without moving. His expression was filled with despair, as if a dying person was accepting the call of death.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't bear to look at him directly: "I really don't know what happened to you? But since you are still alive, it means that God can't bear to see you die like this, so you should live well. Maybe a miracle will happen one day!"

She talked to herself without caring whether the other person could hear or see her.

"Hey! If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. Then Niu Niu and I will move in!"

After saying that, she turned and ran away, fearing that he would change his mind.

It took Mu Qingcheng half an hour to climb up, and she ran all the way back, so it only took her a dozen minutes to get down.

"Aniu, sister is back!"

Before the person arrived, the sound had already echoed in the ears of the yellow cattle. The yellow cattle also sensed it and responded with a moo.

Mu Qingcheng happily jumped and ran to the side of the yellow cow, almost giving it a hug. Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise she would not be able to bear being kicked by the cow.

"Aniu, I found a place to live. Let's move quickly."

Mu Qingcheng quickly packed her things. Actually, she didn't have much to pack. However, she had to take the fire away.

"Ouch! My fire!"

The fire had gone out, but fortunately, there were still sparks on a lot of the coals. Mu Qingcheng hurriedly grabbed a handful of dry leaves to start the fire, but unfortunately the sparks were too weak to ignite. She was frantic, but the sun was already setting, so it was impossible to use the sun to start the fire.

She suddenly thought of the straw mat on the cart, which was made of wheat straw, which is flammable. She hurried to the cart and pulled a handful of straw from the damaged mat.

Sure enough, as soon as the straw touched the spark, smoke began to rise, followed by flames.

"Fortunately, I'm smart enough!" Mu Qingcheng's little face was covered with dark and light gray stripes, which was very interesting.

It took her a lot of time to hitch the ox cart. Seeing that the sun had already set behind the mountain, Mu Qingcheng loaded the unused wood onto the cart. She took a stick of firewood as thick as her arm, lit it on the fire, and held it like a torch while pulling the ox cart up the mountain.

When she went up, she climbed along the waterfall, but the oxcart could not climb up. She could only lead the oxen through the dense forest. It was not yet dark, and she could vaguely make out the direction.

Until the last ray of light in the sky retreated behind the mountain, Mu Qingcheng finally arrived at the edge of the pool.

Holding a torch, she went to the pool to check on the man in black. He was breathing evenly, with beads of sweat on his forehead. His flush had subsided considerably, suggesting the fever-reducing medicine was working. Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but admire the ancient man's strong resistance and quickly gave him some water.

"I haven't occupied your place for nothing. Look at the two of you, one severely disabled, the other seriously injured. Each of you is trouble. Oh! I'll leave you alone for now. I have to light a fire first and make a comfortable bed for myself."

Mu Qingcheng tied the ox cart to a short tree at the entrance of the cave, first carried the firewood from the cart into the cave, and lit a fire. Under the light of the fire, the cave became much warmer.

She looked at the ground. It was also rocky, with a few potholes, but it was generally flat. At least it was not damp, which was better than sleeping in the wild.

There were many stones and pebbles scattered on the ground, which had to be cleared away before people could sleep.

She looked at the larger stones and thought it would be a pity to throw them away, so she placed them in a circle around the fire, like a simple stove, so that she wouldn't have to worry about sparks flying outside.

I found a flat stone to use as a table, and took out everything in my pockets and put it on the table, which made me feel much more relaxed.

He ran outside the cave and used a military knife to cut many branches from the short tree. He tied one end of the branches together with a rope and made a simple broom to sweep the pebbles on the ground out of the cave.

The straw mats were brought in from the cart and spread on the ground. The two mats were two meters wide and three meters long. Mu Qingcheng folded the two mats and stacked them on top of each other. The thick straw mats looked very soft, and she couldn't wait to lie on them and roll around three times.

"Oh! It's so comfortable." She was already very satisfied with this.

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