Hard to be a good wife

The earth temple soon exuded the fragrance of rice porridge, accompanied by the smell of medicine, Tang Yue poked his head out to look into the medicine pot, but couldn't see why.

But he was finally sure that the man was sick. Since he entered the door, the person in the sedan chair didn't say a word, didn't even move, and he didn't know if he was awake or unconscious.

"Lang Jun, drink the medicine first." The brawny man poured the medicine into a silver bowl and carefully knelt outside the sedan chair while holding it.

Tang Yue secretly clicked his tongue, what is the origin of this group of people, they still carry silver bowls when they go out, and taking another look at the made beds over there, Tang Yue is even more envious.

There is a layer of hay, a layer of mats, a layer of thick blankets, and a plain quilt. There is a jade pillow at the head of the bed. Compared with them, my side is simply horrible.

At this moment, one hand lifted the corner of the curtain to take the medicine bowl, and Tang Yue didn't know if that hand was too alluring, and Tang Yue blurted out: "Before taking the medicine, you should eat something to fill your stomach."

The burly man stared over with a pair of tiger eyes, and a happy expression gradually appeared on his face, "Xiao Lang knows medicine?"

"Cough...knows a little bit." Tang Yue didn't dare to ask too much. He is a surgeon, and he studied Western medicine. Although he has been exposed to Chinese medicine, he really only knows a little bit.

Moreover, he has no medicine or tools around him now, even if he knows the patient's condition, it is not easy to start.

The burly man looked at his age and shook his head regretfully. He obviously took Tang Yue's modest words as truth. They found many doctors along the way, and they were better than a young man.

However, he still obeyed Tang Yue's words and asked someone to serve a bowl of porridge.

The people in the sedan chair did not show their faces from the beginning to the end. Tang Yue's eyes always fell on that hand inadvertently. The five fingers were long and slender, the finger pulp was full, and the nails were round and clean, but they were less bloody.

Tang Yue stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, poked the calluses on his palm, and muttered: "When I take care of it, it will look so good."

Tang Yue was already sleepy, he held his eyelids to stay awake, and wanted to see what the people in the sedan chair looked like.

The bed over there has already been made, why is this man still hiding in the sedan chair?Leaning his back against the damp wall, Tang Yue shook his head bit by bit.

"They're coming!" Tang Yue was awakened by a panicked cry, he opened his eyes blankly, and watched the group of people draw their swords and stand in front of the sedan chair.

Tang Yue thought in a daze: Are you making a movie?

A pair of dry and rough hands patted his cheeks, Shan said anxiously: "Lang Jun, get up quickly, we have to run faster."

"What's going on?" Tang Yue rubbed his face with his cold hands, and saw a group of men in black blocking the door.

He opened his mouth wide and stared wide-eyed, looking from side to side and then there, he was about to cry, couldn't sleep peacefully, and had to be thrown into gang fights, where was the police?Come stop this mob!

"I can't go anymore." Tang Yue said with a heavy heart, even he realized that the group of men in black surrounded the ruined temple.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, Shan tried his best to block Tang Yue with his thin body, and the big men who lived under the same roof with them also tried their best to surround the sedan chair.

They are a group of good people who are loyal to the Lord!Tang Yue secretly sighed.

It was probably because this group of people did not drive them out after they came in, so Tang Yue had a good impression of them, and seeing them in trouble, he naturally believed that the group of people in black outside were villains.

And the whole body is wrapped in pitch black, like a black widow, which is not a good thing at first glance.

The two sides soon started fighting. Tang Yue also participated in one or two fights when he was young and energetic, but everyone was punching and kicking, not like this.

He is more familiar with the sound of the blade piercing the flesh than anyone else, and he also sees the scene of blood splattering every day. After all, Tang Yue is a medical student. Seeing such a bloody scene, not only does he not feel disgusted, but he is also in the mood to study it. Which organ was stabbed by the sword, how to remedy it, which artery was cut by the knife, and how long can he live.

Someone fell down soon, and the smell of blood rushed to the face along the wind. After a long time, Tang Yue was used to seeing life and death, and was used to cutting up corpses, so he was suffocated enough.

The number of people on both sides was decreasing sharply. Tang Yue judged that the side of the man in the sedan chair had a better chance of winning. This group of guards could not lose even if they fought one against three. They were really masters.

He was thinking about a question: should he go up to help?

The status of this sedan chair man is obviously unusual. If he can take the initiative to help, he might be able to hug a thick thigh. He is a newcomer, and he will feel at ease if he has a backer.

However, his small arms and legs are probably not enough for the other party across the board. If he doesn't help but loses his life, it will be called the gain outweighs the loss.

He gently pushed down the mountain, and asked in a low voice: "Master Shan, how is your martial arts?" The old man looked like a dying tree, but he must have some skills to pick him up alone, right?

"Lang Jun, you can't make it, you can call Nushan."

"Whatever, tell me first whether you can beat them?"

"Lang Jun, do you want to help?"

"It's not me, it's you! Okay? If not, let's continue to hide and look for opportunities to escape." Everything is about your own safety.

"Where do you want to help?"

Before Tang Yue could reply, a man in black was kicked flying and landed right in front of them. The man hit the ground with a jerk, stood up and saw the two people hiding in the corner, and slashed at them without even thinking about it. .

Tang Yue made a "grass" sound and scolded: "What's the matter with you? Do you have any insight, didn't you see that we are not the same group?"

The mountain in front of him suddenly jumped up, kicked at the knife, then stretched out his arms, strangled the opponent's neck, and only heard a "click" sound, and the opponent's head tilted down.

Tang Yue touched his neck subconsciously, swallowed his saliva, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Master Shan, you're doing well!"

Fortunately, such a cruel uncle is his bodyguard!