[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

Chronicles of the Last Years (3)

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Xiangyu leaned against Jiang Wuyan and fell into a long-lost sweet dream.

When the reinforcements arrived, one side of Jiang Wuyan's body was already numb, and the leader's life was at stake. Everyone rushed to send Pei Xiangyu back. No one cared about an insignificant hostage. Jiang Wuyan twisted his arms on the spot, thinking I still want to follow up.

[System: Know your interests, this is a wise move. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: You don't want to start over, I always have to make sure the target is safe. 】

[System: Let me remind you, I am not unwilling, but I have no choice. If you fail the judgment, you need to restart all tasks again, and everything will start from your first world. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: It's a stand-alone game that can't be saved. 】

[System: You play games. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: After I didn't become the president, I stayed at home for a while, and I liked playing when I was a child. 】

[System: Your experience is really complicated. 】

Jiang Wuyan was noncommittal, and while talking to the system, he returned to the bandit's lair leisurely and contentedly.

Pei Xiangyu was still resuscitating in the room. Several of the bandits knew some medical skills, and most of them were homemade prescriptions. The bleeding stopped, but the first aid was useless. When Yan went to look, a bunch of people were huddled beside the bed, helpless.

The system also ran around anxiously, asking Jiang Wuyan what to do.

[Jiang Wuyan: Blood transfusion to replenish blood, it's nothing to do with me. 】

[System: You don't study medicine, go give him a blood transfusion. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: How to lose?Mind, and what era it is now, I don't even know his blood type, losing casually will kill you. 】

[System: You are too pessimistic, how do you become a doctor? 】

[Jiang Wuyan: I am a medical student, not a doctor. I am a rich second generation. After graduation, I will directly inherit the family business. With so much money, why do I still want to be a doctor. 】

[System: You are too lacking in pursuit. A person's success cannot depend on money, but also has dreams. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: My dream is to be a doctor, but I have become the president. Although this job is not my dream, it is richer, more respectable, and more successful than a doctor. What is it? 】

[System: ...you shut up, I won't talk to you, I hate rich people. 】

Jiang Wuyan let out a chuckle, and stopped chatting with the system, but turned to the anxious bandits in the room, and reminded, "Everyone should disperse, please disperse, as crowding together is not conducive to the patient's recovery." , the patient is prone to hypoxia, please go back separately."

He circled around to make sure everything was conveyed, and then he stepped into the crowd and said to the old man who was writing Fang, "You tell everyone to disperse, the air is so dirty, if you are not sick, you will get sick."

The old man looked at Jiang Wuyan once, but his presbyopic eyes hadn't seen clearly yet, and Jiang Wuyan suddenly raised his hand, "The doctor said, please keep the air flowing, breathe in and exhale turbid, don't let the turbid air pollute you." Big brother’s cleansing, please everyone.”

There was hesitation on everyone's faces, some of them recognized him, and they didn't know what to say when they opened their mouths. It is estimated that Jiang Wuyan was regarded as Mrs. Yazhai.

The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Jiang Wuyan and the old doctor caught by him, and several key personnel left after saying a few words. Seeing that the goal was achieved, Jiang Wuyan put down the old man's hand and sat down Pei Xiangyu's bedside.

Pei Xiangyu's face had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, her lips were also pale, and there was hardly any blood visible from all over her body.

"Life is saved for the time being." The old doctor saw that Jiang Wuyan was really worried, and explained on the side, "It's just that there is a fear of evil spirits entering the body, aversion to cold and fever, which is not easy to cure."

[System: What is he talking about? 】

[Jiang Wuyan: Afraid of wound infection, infected with fever, difficult to cure. 】

Jiang Wuyan touched Pei Xiangyu's forehead. Fortunately, there was no sign of fever for now, so he turned to the old doctor again, "Is there any way to make him survive?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "I hope I can survive tonight."

That night, Jiang Wuyan stayed in Pei Xiangyu's house. He called cold water and kept it ready. Originally, he and the old doctor were keeping watch at night. He was asked to go back first if he was afraid that the old man would not be able to hold on. He took a nap next to Pei Xiangyu for a while.

He didn't sleep for long, Jiang Wuyan woke up in the middle of the night and found that Pei Xiangyu's body temperature had really risen, so he wiped him with a towel dipped in water, and for convenience, he simply took off his entire clothes, physically cooled him over and over again, and even took time to give him water. I took two doses of the decoction left by the doctor.

After taking the medicine for about half an hour, the situation gradually improved. Jiang Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief, but his body temperature dropped in the middle of the night, and he suddenly said that he was cold.

Really helpless, Jiang Wuyan fed hot water to Pei Xiangyu with one hand, took off his clothes and got into bed, trying to warm him with his body temperature.

[System: I take back what I said earlier, I think you are a good doctor. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: He is a medical student. 】

[System: Either way, I admire you for being so kind to him and sacrificing so much. 】

[System: I'm a little curious, you don't seem like a person who sacrifices himself for others, why are you so kind to others?Because the other party is the target that needs to be attacked? 】

[Jiang Wuyan: Maybe it's because he has some similarities with people I know. 】

[System: Who is it, Fu Si? 】

Jiang Wuyan was obviously stunned for a moment before answering [also like Fu Si, but he and Fu Si are both like the same person, maybe this is part of the reason why I am willing to do the task. 】

[System: Was it your friend before you committed suicide? 】

[Jiang Wuyan: It's a lover. 】

[System: ....Wow] It was overjoyed to hear the secret of Mr. Jiang.

It's a pity that Jiang Wuyan didn't intend to continue. He touched Pei Xiangyu's forehead cheek to cheek, wrapped the quilt tightly, and hugged him slowly to sleep.

Pei Xiangyu felt very uncomfortable. He felt thirsty, and the surroundings were hot and cold. He was squeezed into a small space, and the air pressure in the space would crush him to the ground.

Unwilling to fall down, he struggled to stand up, trying to see through the fog in all directions to see where this was, as if some hazy scene caught his eyes in a trance, it was the scene where he was beaten when he was young.

Those adults and children punched and kicked him, forcing him to hand over the stolen food, but still beat him immobile. That day when he was lying on the ground to review his mistakes, suddenly a pair of rough hands holding corn were stretched out to his mouth, Hold his head and let him eat slowly. At that time, Pei Xiangyu felt that this was the happiest time in his life.

The scene changed again. He was brought home by the kind-hearted uncle and aunt. He was doing farm work and farming during the day. When he had time, he went to the private school in the town to listen to the teacher for two lessons and learn a few words. The handwriting written by the tree branch was accidentally discovered. When he went there the next day, someone came to block him and pressed him to the edge of the podium. It was the first time he entered the school, and the first time the teacher hit him with a ruler.

The beating was really painful. I counted the beatings to a hundred times. Pei Xiangyu didn't feel resentful, but was grateful and guilty. After the tenth time, a schoolboy stood up from below and stopped him with righteous words. Sir, the voice is clear and powerful, Pei Xiangyu looked over, the boy's eyes were like two springs, the teacher listened, and reduced it to 25 strokes, blaming him for "stealing", after the beating, he actually let him sit next to the primary school boy.This refreshed Pei Xiangyu's understanding of happiness, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

The scenery continued to change, and there was no food at home. In order to reduce the burden, Pei Xiangyu, who had just reached his age, hurriedly joined the army. He always remembered what the officer said when he joined the army. The instructor said, "Don't sleep, the enemy is coming." He was always vigilant, woke up when he moved, and never had a good night's sleep. Unexpectedly, during the war, he went to the front line, but his credit was taken away by his superiors.

Later, what happened later?

The grandparents who adopted him were all dead. When they went home to visit relatives that year, there was heavy snow leaking in the house. They lay on the bed with a thin quilt covered. Pei Xiangyu lifted the quilt and the body together, I don't know how long it has passed, but within a hundred steps, rich people are decorating their houses to celebrate the New Year, and no one cares about the loneliness at this end.

The air pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the oppressed Pei Xiangyu almost knelt down. He did knelt down, the surroundings were all dark, and it was getting colder and colder, biting cold, frighteningly cold.

He went up the mountain to become a bandit, and in the name of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, he became the most despised person ever. He had no choice but to have fun, and he dared not sleep even more.

The pressure has made Pei Xiangyu lie on the ground, his eyes are gradually knocked up, and everything is about to be unclear. After an unknown period of time, a beam of faint and warm light suddenly pierces through the front, and a warm current flows into the limbs. Pei Xiangyu Feeling it, almost crying out loud.

"A gentleman is virtuous, a gentleman who knows how to learn can be a gentleman, and a teacher should not beat a gentleman"

"Then you let me go back?"

"Anyway, it's not Mrs. Yazhai."

"Why do you want to be a bandit?"

"It doesn't matter if you're asleep, I'll wake you up."

Those setbacks, grievances, unwillingness, and pain in life are almost all dispelled by this beam of light and wrapped in warmth.In a trance, someone really called his name.

Pei Xiangyu opened his eyes, and was facing a pair of clear spring-like eyes.

"Finally woke up." Jiang Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief, pressed his forehead against his, and his hand was suddenly held. He looked at the man in front of him, noticed that his expression was wrong, and asked strangely, "Why are you crying? What's wrong?" ?"