This hand is wide and slender, the hand of a man.

Su Wan picked up a dead branch and pulled away the weeds that were almost as high as an adult's knees. A handsome man's face was revealed, with honey-colored skin and sharp angular face lines. He was a tough guy.

Su Wan tested his breath with her fingers.

Live.

She glanced over his body and saw a wound on his right arm. The flesh was open and the blood was dark red.

This is not a fatal injury.

She turned the person sideways, and there was a stab wound with a sharp weapon on the shoulder blade of her back.

"You should not die if you meet me in this deep mountain and old forest."

Su Wan laid the man down on the ground, took out a sickle from the bamboo basket, and cut his clothes from the wound. She tore a cut and the wound was completely exposed.

Artemisia annua has anti-inflammatory, hemostatic, heat-clearing and detoxifying effects, so I happened to pick it up in a bamboo basket.

Su Wan cleaned the wound a little, rubbed the young leaves of Artemisia annua into the palm of his hand to get the dark black juice, and applied it to his wound to stop the bleeding.

The sickle tore his robe into long strips and tied up the wound on his back.

Treat the injury on the right arm the same way.

Su Wan worked for a while and exhaled a breath. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand, picked up one of the man's arms and began to feel his pulse. His eyes paused and fell on his calloused palms, especially the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth. Is this the result of holding a sword frequently?

This man has the smell of blood that has been honed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His body is full of strong muscles. I guess he is a soldier?

Su Wan originally wanted to throw the man into the mountains, but because he might be a soldier protecting his family and country, he dragged him down the mountain.

Her body was incredibly strong, but it didn't take much effort.

Su Wan settled the person in an abandoned vegetable shed in the vegetable field at the foot of the mountain. He dug out the nine-death resurrection grass from the bamboo basket, went to the field to pick rapeseed, put them both in his arms, and wrote a line on the ground with a sickle. The word asked him to mix Resurrection Grass and rapeseed, which is a special medicine for reducing inflammation, stopping bleeding, and astringing wounds.

She picked up the bamboo basket and prepared to go home. She paused in her steps and remembered how poor her family was. He turned around and came back, and took out a silver ingot from the pocket on the man's waist: "I save your life, you pay me the consultation fee, and the money is paid in return."

The clothes this man wears are very luxurious, and his family background is extraordinary. He has no shortage of money, and she gets it wisely.

Su Wan weighed the money and put it in his pocket. It was considered open today.

She walked to Gu's house.

"Hey, isn't this Gu Huaizhi's daughter-in-law?" Jiang Shi, the village chief's daughter-in-law, saw Su Wan carrying a basket full of mushrooms and said in a strange tone: "You are the rich daughter of a high official, and the Gu family sent you to collect mushrooms in the mountains? They What are you thinking about? Just because you don’t have a dowry, I’m asking you to poison yourself with poisonous mushrooms.”

Su Wan's eyes turned cold, and she finally remembered that Jiang was Su Mixue's aunt, and that the Gu family's old courtyard house was also occupied by the village chief's family.

When Jiang was ignored, she couldn't help but feel angry, and deliberately provoked Su Wan: "Mrs. Gu, our Mixue is the crown princess, and you two are sisters no matter what, you are in trouble... uh uh..."

A plain white hand held a handful of herbs and stuffed them into her mouth.

Jiang was born with a round waist and thick arms. He struggled desperately but could not get any farther.

Those hands that were so slender that they could break with a single snap, subdued her to death with ease and deftness.

"I don't know if the fungus is poisonous or not. If you eat a penny of this asarum, you will be suffocated to death if it becomes poisonous." A sneer appeared on Su Wan's red lips, and she clapped her hands, "You wish for it."

Jiang's face turned pale, he broke out in a cold sweat, and spat out the medicine in his mouth.

My mouth, tongue, hands and legs began to feel numb.

"Help, help!" Jiang was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, and he shouted in horror: "Su Wan, don't leave, help me!"

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