Chapter 32: nonsense
Chapter 32 Nonsense
Ye Anlan looked around, and found that the surrounding area was empty, and she had nowhere to hide. She couldn't help but regret that she was preconceived and lost the vigilance she should have.
She took a few quick steps down the official road, and then hid the pannier in the pile of rubble.
As for her, a living person, because she couldn't find a place to hide, she could only stand there silently, watching the situation develop.
What she didn't expect was that after she hid the pan, the sound of the horse's hooves did not continue to approach her, and the unknown stranger stopped outside her field of vision.
Ye Anlan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to sneak over to take a look.
She took out the knife hidden in the back basket, and also hid a simple hand crossbow made by herself and several packets of poison and drug powder in the sleeve.
Tiptoed around in a big circle, Ye Anlan approached as cautiously as possible in the direction where the sound of horseshoes stopped.
After about two quarters of an hour, the sound of weapons colliding with each other, sharp blades piercing the body, and heavy objects suddenly falling to the ground came indistinctly.
Ye Anlan didn't dare to move any more. She lay down in the shallow dry ditch, listening hard, trying to gather bits and pieces of information.
After about half a cup of tea, Ye Anlan heard a boy with a male duck voice who was in the period of changing his voice say in a tired voice, "How many of our people died?"
"Seven. There are nine more injured." The strong man covered in blood hesitated to speak, "Master."
"I know." The young man turned his gaze to Ye Anlan's hiding place, "My friend who watched the theater, haven't you seen enough?"
Ye Anlan: She is very careful
Standing up slowly, Ye Anlan generously turned his attention to the boy with a male duck voice and his group of companions.
"Children?" The strong man covered in blood was tall and long-legged. He strode up to Ye Anlan's side and looked down at her with undisguised suspicion and disgust in his eyes and tone.
Ye Anlan looked up at him, and felt a faint numbness from the cervical spine after a while.
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻This **** height difference!
"What are you kidding around in the middle of the night?" The tall man muttered, reaching out to grab Ye Anlan's arm, "Follow me."
Ye Anlan moved quickly, and with a twist of his shoulder, he freed his arm.
The tall man let out a "Hey", "This kid is not simple!"
"I'm just passing by." Ye Anlan took two steps back, intending to rub the soles of her feet with oil, "I don't know you, and I won't tell you what happened tonight. ?”
The young man with a male duck voice flicked the blood on his sword, then walked to Ye Anlan without haste, "That depends on how much sincerity you can show."
Ye Anlan's eyes were wary, "I have no money!"
The young man with a male duck voice: "Master looks like someone short of money?"
Ye Anlan: "￣□￣｜｜Then how do you want me to show my sincerity?"
The young man with a male duck voice pondered for a while, "You smell very strong of medicine, do you know medical skills?"
Ye Anlan: "... I understand a little bit."
The young man with a male duck voice raised his hand and pointed at his subordinates, "It just so happens that some of my brothers were injured. In the wilderness, in the middle of the night, it is inconvenient to seek medical treatment. Why don't you work hard and help my brothers treat their injuries?"
Ye Anlan: Okay, this is her old profession.
She said to the boy with a male duck voice: "My basket is over there, please ask someone to fetch it for me. Walk along the official road for about a cup of tea, then turn right, there is a pile of rubble over there. My back basket is hidden there, and there are my newly bought medicinal materials and pills in it."
The boy glanced at one of his companions, and that person immediately followed Ye Anlan's instructions and went to find her backpack.
Ye Anlan took out the silver needle, "Do you have a clean muslin cloth? If so, please find some. If there is a pot, you'd better clean it and boil some hot water for me."
The boy nodded, "Prepare according to the girl's words."
"Yes." Several of the boy's subordinates led away, and the rest surrounded the boy and Ye Anlan.
Ye Anlan took a deep breath, and accompanied by the young man, walked towards his injured companions.
Nine injured people, ranging from mild to severe, Ye Anlan glanced at them, and then gave priority to the one with the most serious injuries.
This person was stabbed in the front by someone, and the wound stretched from his left shoulder to the bottom rib on the right side. When Ye Anlan came over, this person had fallen into a coma.
Ye Anlan didn't have any medicine at hand, so he could only use silver needles to slow down his bleeding.
When the boy's subordinates brought her back basket, prepared clean cloth towels and boiled water, she picked out the pills and herbs that could be used inside, and handed the pills to the boy who was watching the whole process, "Feed him the pills first." Yes, this is a good thing to hang your life."
Without waiting for the young man to give a response, she took the medicinal materials she picked up, found a pot, and ordered others to boil the medicine.
Youth:.
The young man silently handed the pill to his subordinate, and then followed him unswervingly, watching Ye Anlan clean the wound, apply powder, and bandage the wounded.
Ye Anlan's movements were swift and skillful, and he shifted his position in a short while to see the second injured person.
The second injured person had his arm chopped off. The wound was very long and bled a lot, but fortunately, no arteries, muscles and bones were injured.
Ye Anlan bandaged his wound in a similar way, and then was very stingy, without even prescribing medicine, and went directly to see the third injured person.
The wound of the third injured person was not big, but the wound was very deep. Although Ye Anlan moved lightly, when she cleaned the wound, the other person was still sweating profusely with a grim expression.
The other party hummed uncontrollably. All the men, including the young man, felt close to each other, except for the "culprit" Ye Anlan, whose hands were as steady as if the other party hadn't made any sound at all.
The wounds of the wounded in the back were not too deep or too big. It took Ye Anlan less than a quarter of an hour to deal with the remaining six wounded.
After explaining the follow-up precautions, and leaving some pills and powder for the wounded, Ye Anlan was ready to rub the soles of her feet with oil.
She came over with a basin of warm water. The young man stared at her washing his hands with inquisitive eyes, "Young lady has superb medical skills, I admire you. I just don't know where the young lady learned such good medical skills?"
Ye Anlan wiped her hands with a cloth towel, "It's not superb, I just said it, I just understand it."
Youth: →_→Hey, being too modest is hypocrisy!
Ye Anlan glanced at him, "As for the inheritance. Actually, I don't know. The one who taught me this is a white-bearded grandfather whose name I don't even know."
Youth: Do you dare to be more perfunctory!
Ye Anlan stretched out her hand towards him, "The consultation fee will not be charged, so you won't let me use the medicine for nothing, right?"
Youth:.
"Is one hundred taels enough?" The young man took out a bank note and patted it in Ye Anlan's hand. Seeing that the other party put it away slowly, he still couldn't hold back, and asked Ye Anlan rather depressedly, "How dare you ask me?" If you want money, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you to silence you?"
(end of this chapter)