Returning on a Snowy Night [Martial Arts]

It was already the fifth day after entering the forest. On a flat leeward ground, a bonfire was burning ragingly. A pair of slender white hands held branches and pulled out two black things from the fire.

Ganping and other food-wrapped leaf bags were left to cool for a while, then peeled off the wrapped soil to reveal the fresh banana leaves inside. Once peeled off, a strange and strong fragrance came to the face.Gan Ping handed over the peeled food, and Murong Ruo impatiently took it, swallowed it in one gulp, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

The shadow guards hiding in the dark couldn't help swallowing, saying that they had been miserable these past few days. They had to hide from the three of them, but they couldn't let the young lady find out, and they couldn't make a fire even in the cold winter months. The wild rabbits can't catch them when they run past, they can only chew on the dry food they brought. Recently, they don't even have to eat dry food, so they can only eat raw food, not to mention how hard it is.

The most hateful thing is that the guy who ran away with the lady is still cooking delicious food in different ways all day long, and they can only watch!

Murong Ruo finished his lunch in a few mouthfuls, and then looked at Gan Ping with burning eyes, his eyes shining with anticipation: "Hey, Gan Ping! Let's find a way to get rid of the rest, shall we?"

It was us, but Gan Ping was the only one who was obviously responsible for finding a solution. These days, Murong Ruo has long been used to finding Gan Ping when he has any problems, so he can't be more confident in him.

After hearing this, Gan Ping put down the half-eaten food and couldn't help sighing deeply: He is just a weak doctor, right?Shouldn't the job at this time be a hindrance?At most, he can act as an auxiliary staff to heal the wound and heal the poison. Why is he now responsible for both decision-making and logistics, as well as the bait and the main force?

Thinking about it, Gan Ping looked back helplessly at Murong Ruo, caught a glimpse of the girl's unreservedly trusting eyes, felt moved, picked up the food resignedly, and began to think about the next plan while eating.

Murong Ruo stared fixedly at his hands, her face couldn't help but slowly blushed: This man is not too handsome, but his hands are really beautiful, are all doctors' hands so beautiful?

At this time, the shadow guards who had been following the two of them all looked at Ying Yi eagerly, the meaning in their eyes was obvious: Boss, if we don't make a move, we might not have a chance to make a move along the way!

The doctor looked ordinary, but his skill in dispensing drugs was really scary!Ever since he entered the forest, this man felt as if he had returned to his own home. He picked two leaves and pulled out a weed. After a while, he could use it to cure diseases or defend against enemies. It seemed that there were no herbs that he didn't know and couldn't use. .

This man was amazed by the various methods of poisoning and harming the three thieves. It's only been a few days?Only two of them died abruptly, and the last one didn't seem to last long.

This person's job is really a doctor, isn't he a poisoner?

As a doctor who has no power to restrain a chicken, beside Murong Ruo, who is highly skilled in martial arts, he not only does not become a drag, but is a great help. If things go on like this, what will happen to them?

All the shadow guards sighed in their hearts: Why didn't I meet this kind of (writing burden read as thigh) person when I was on a mission?You can also enjoy a variety of delicacies by the way, and it’s worth it for this!

Thinking about it, the shadow guards looked at their boss again: Miss, she has almost experienced it, right?We can still have a chance to perform when we go out now, maybe we can have a meal?Don't really think about it, boss?

Yingyi has always only taken the completion of tasks as his ultimate goal, so of course he couldn't understand the considerations in his subordinates' hearts.Even though he has maintained a ready-to-go posture along the way, and gestures to quickly shoot out hidden weapons, ropes, grappling hooks, thunderbolts and other tools that can defend against the enemy and rescue him at any time, he has never really released them once. He is not arrogant or impatient at all, just staring intently at the object to be protected.

Facing the eager eyes of his superiors and subordinates, he only said one sentence: "Wait and see what happens", and there was nothing else to say.Everyone glanced at Ying Er, who had already had his acupoints tapped and thrown aside because of his impulsiveness, and they all died down with sympathy.

When Murong Ruo, who was in a panic like a beggar, saw Yingyi and the others who came to meet him, it was like seeing a relative, tears filled his eyes.

After all, Gan Ping was an ordinary person without martial arts, and He Laosan's palm hurt him badly.After all, not all medicines can be found in the forest, and many medicines have to be processed before they can be used, and the medicines that can be used are urgently used by Murong Ruo.

Previously, he had been relying on Murong Ruo to suppress the injury with internal strength, but on the evening of the fifth day, he started to have a fever, the two of them managed to finish off the last enemy, and the sky began to snow again.Under the double blow of injury and severe cold, Gan Ping fell into a coma immediately.

Murong Ruo walked for a day in the harsh forest with a seriously injured adult on his back. On the one hand, he had to take care of Gan Ping in fear of his death. , to guard against all kinds of beasts that may appear, this is obviously too difficult a task for her, a little girl who is not familiar with the world.

When she was in despair, Yingyi and the others appeared like gods, so why didn't they make her ecstatic.She hastily tightened Gan Ping on her back, and quickly went up to meet him. Ying Yi knelt down on one knee and said, "Your subordinate is late, you have made Miss suffer!"

"No, no! You came just in time!" Murong Ruo didn't have any intention of blaming him, and hurried over to help him, just as he moved his hand, he remembered the person behind him, and quickly put him down and said anxiously: "By the way, did you With healing medicine? Show him quickly!"

Yingyi took Gan Pingping and put it on the ground, fed him a elixir, then helped him up, put his hands on his back to dissolve the effect of the medicine, and at the same time healed his injuries, after a while Gan Ping's complexion improved a lot .

Only then did Murong Ruo breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, he couldn't help saying gratefully to Ying Yi: "Thank you!"

Ying Yi still had that frozen face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and he didn't show any flattered expression when he was thanked by the lady, he just said: "Miss is serious. It's just a matter of duty, and the subordinates don't dare to take credit for it."

Immediately, Murong Ruo's affection for him doubled: This man is indeed the most valued subordinate of the eldest brother, he looks very reliable!

All the shadow guards watched the interaction between the two, and couldn't help but look away for a while: If the lady knew that they were following behind him all the time but stood by from the beginning to the end... This picture is so beautiful that I dare not imagine it!

Several people rested on the spot for a while, Ying Yi carried Gan Ping on his back, and Ying Er, whose acupuncture points were finally unlocked, carried his young lady on his back, and a group of people quickly left the forest.

When Divine Doctor Xue saw the precious apprentice being brought here unconsciously, he was so frightened that his heart almost broke, and he immediately ordered the servants to put him on the bed properly.

Miss Murong Ruo who insisted on coming along was originally evasive and didn't dare to look at him, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly handed a letter written with grass juice from her sleeve to Miracle Doctor Xue.

Doctor Xue unfolded the content above, and couldn't help but cast a strange glance at his apprentice: In the emergency situation of being chased and killed, this kid still had the leisure to write down his symptoms in detail, and even listed After finding out the treatment method, he prescribed the medicine for himself.

With this letter, even a mediocre doctor can cure him to death.As soon as Master Xue got his pulse, he immediately knew that the prescription written by Gan Ping was completely suitable for the symptom, so what else could be said, just take the medicine according to the prescription.

Seeing his apprentice again at this time, Miracle Doctor Xue couldn't help feeling a little "born from generation after generation of talented people".Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "doctors do not heal themselves". Because no matter how skilled a doctor is in medical treatment, it is easy to be mixed with subjective guesswork when diagnosing a disease, which leads to inaccurate results. Gan Ping can manage to diagnose his own disease without distraction , it can be seen that his mind is stable.

Gan Ping woke up the next day as soon as the symptomatic decoction was poured down, and after a while of acupuncture treatment by Dr. Xue.The first thing he did when he woke up was to dictate a few medicinal recipes for recuperating his body, and asked his servants to prepare them for him in different ways every day, which made the corners of the eyes of the onlooker Divine Doctor Xue twitch.

After Gan Ping was able to get out of bed and walk, Murong Ruo returned home dejectedly—even though Master Xue did not reprimand her for this incident, Murong Ruo felt guilty in his heart for harming a good apprentice like this.

It can be said that Gan Ping suffered from her innocent disaster this time.When Murong Ruo thought about it now, he felt that his behavior at that time was stupid enough.

Perhaps because of psychological effects, when staying at Miraculous Physician Xue, Murong Ruo always felt that every word and deed of that old miraculous doctor revealed dissatisfaction with her, which put her under a lot of pressure, and it was only when she returned to the village that she felt relieved. tone.

Murong Ruo returned to the familiar home and flung himself into the soft bed, feeling that his fear these days had been completely healed, and couldn't help thinking: It's too dangerous outside, I will never leave Zhuangzi again!

In the afternoon of the second day, Miss Murong Ruo suddenly heard a broken voice in her boudoir: "Brother is so cunning! He said he wanted me to wait for him at home, but he didn't say when he would come back! — If he doesn't come back, Am I going to keep waiting?"

The maid, Lianqiao, quickly comforted the young lady and said, "It's okay, young lady, the owner said he would come back to accompany you to the temple fair, and he will definitely be back before the Chinese New Year!"

Murong Ruosi looked at Lianqiao: It will take at least ten days!For Murong Ruo, who would feel uncomfortable if he didn't go out for a day, what kind of torture would it be to wait peacefully at home for ten days!

Forsythia stabbed her own lady in the heart, and continued: "Miss, you can't be sure when the owner will come back, so you can't go out to play during this period of time - otherwise, if he suddenly comes back and can't see you, it's time to go to the temple fair." Doesn’t it count?”

Murong Ruo looked at Lianqiao's eyes with more grief and indignation. Who knew that at this moment, Lianqiao guessed Miss's mind for the first time, and explained: "Miss, are you bored? I don't know what to do during this time? Otherwise, I will Miss, come up with an idea!"

Murong Ruo looked at her with somewhat surprised eyes, and said tentatively, "Tell me!"

Glancing at Miss's expectant eyes, Forsythia immediately felt overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment, and said very confidently: "During this time, Miss can stay in the boudoir and embroider a purse for the owner. The owner will definitely be very happy to receive the purse made by Miss himself." Yes! ——When I was at home, my mother was so happy every time she got the clothes I made!"

As he said that, thinking that Miss is not very good at needlework, she said empathetically, "Miss, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it, I will teach you! I have experience in doing this..."

Before Lianqiao could finish speaking enthusiastically, Murong Ruo turned her head indifferently: Sure enough, it's just an illusion that Lianqiao would be considerate!

Murong Ruo then said deeply: "Lianqiao, do I have any grudge against you?" Lianqiao looked puzzled, and said strangely, "No, Miss, how kind to me? It's too late for me to be grateful, how could there be any grudges?" ?”

Murong Ruo: Then why do you keep embarrassing me so persistently?Forget it, these words are too profound for this girl to understand, so don't say anything... Murong Ruo deeply felt that he had always liked to play tricks on Forsythia, and he was definitely forced by her lack of wink, and she couldn't be completely blamed, really. of!

As if she finally sensed that the atmosphere was not right, Lian Qiao leaned over and asked cautiously, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Murong Ruo glanced at her with a complicated expression, and said meaningfully: "It's nothing, it's just that she is as perfect as your young lady, and occasionally needs to be alone..."

"Oh..." Lian Qiao finally winked once, and said obediently: "Then, I'll watch outside, Miss, remember to call me if you have anything to do!" After finishing speaking, she closed the door lightly and went out.

Murong Ruo, who had been choked by Lianqiao for an unknown number of times, stared out of the window with her chin on her hands, and began to think sadly about her life: Why didn't she find a maid who was so kind and courteous to relieve her when she was in trouble, instead she wanted to make things difficult for her from time to time when she liked it? Forsythia?Why, exactly why?

The author has something to say: Gan Ping: As an apprentice of a genius, a famous doctor in the future, if he managed to escape from birth but was killed by a quack doctor somewhere, wouldn’t it be too unfair?