"Well, I'll borrow it...fans." Qinghe didn't dare to exert too much, for fear of hurting his lady.

Lin Yuan whispered, "Shh! It's the little girl yesterday!" She recognized the person when he came in just now.

“Hmm?”

Qinghe patted Lin Yuan's hand lightly, indicating that he knew.

"I'll let go of my hand, don't shout."

"Um!"

After Lin Yu'an let go of his hand, Qinghe asked in panic: "Miss, what should I do now?"

Seeing the little girl's pale face and blood-seeking clothes, Lin Yu'an felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the past appeared in his mind. She decisively said: "Take off the clothes first, hurry up!"

"yes!"

Qinghe quickly took off the little girl's coat.

The master and servant saw the wounds covered in blood and blood, and some places were opened, and black blood kept gushing out.

Lin Yuan frowned tightly.

Is this poisoning?!

Qinghe was frightened by the tragic situation in front of him and his hands were trembling.

Lin Yuan said calmly: "Take out the brown bottle given by Dr. Zhou."

"yes."

Seeing the calm Lin Yuan, Qinghe's panicked heart gradually calmed down and took out a bottle from the box and handed it over.

"Miss, bottle."

Dr. Zhou told Lin Yuan that it is a poison removal pill that can relieve most of the poison.

Although I don’t know if it works for the little girl, I can’t help watching her little face that gradually turns gray and blue, if I don’t try it, I will be helpless.

Now we can only treat the dead as a living horse.

Lin Yu'an poured out a pill and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth, but she closed her mouth tightly and couldn't even stuff it in.

"Miss, what should I do now?"

Qinghe's heart was panicked again.

Lin Yuan said softly in the little girl's ear: "We met yesterday. You ate half of my roasted sweet potatoes. Since you chose to get into my car, try to believe me."

It is obviously childish and tender, but it makes people feel inexplicably at ease.

I wonder if the little girl listened or couldn't hold on, her mouth opened slightly.

Lin Yu'an took the opportunity to stuff the pills into her mouth.

After a while, the blood on the little girl's wound turned red, and her face also improved a little.

Lin Yuan's eyes were wide open. Isn't this too magical?

A magic medicine?!

If you have the chance, you must be more self-defense with Dr. Zhou!

Qinghe saw the little girl's mattress stained with blood, and she nervously shouted: "Miss, look!"

Lin Yuan: "Take that pot of tea and I'll help her treat the wound." Don't get rid of the poison, but in the end you died of excessive blood loss!

But there is no alcohol here, so you can only use tea to clean the wound.

When Qinghe was holding the teapot, Lin Yu'an folded his veil into blocks and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth. When the wound was washed later, it would hurt. She was afraid that the little girl would bite her tongue.

"Miss, tea!"

After Lin Yuan took the teapot, he carefully poured the tea on the little girl's wound and rinsed it.

Fortunately, the tea is cold, otherwise it will be more painful.

The little girl bit the veil with sweat on her head, her expression was a bit ferocious, and her mouth was whining in pain.

"Qinghe, golden sore medicine."

“Here.”

Qinghe had prepared a long time ago and handed over the medicine immediately.

The medicine powder was evenly sprinkled on the little girl's wound, and the blood soon stopped. Lin Yu'an and Qinghe carefully bandaged them with a clean soft cloth and put their own clothes on the little girl.

At this time, He Da, who was inquiring about the news, came back.

He said outside the car: "Miss, a wealthy family lost something and are searching along the street."

Lin Yu'an was confused.

Will such a big noise just by losing something?

Her gaze gently fell on the little girl with her eyes closed.

Could it be related to her?

After a while, Lin Yu'an said, "Uncle He, since the front is blocked, let's take a detour."

"I understand, Ah Heng turns around."

When He Da sat back in the car, he immediately smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the car. He became alert and then placed his hand on the curtain of the car, trying to reveal it to see what was going on.

But he stopped again soon.

"The thing the lady just ordered has been bought. Can I ask Miss Qinghe to help me give it to the lady?"

Lin Yuan and Qinghe were stunned.

Something to buy?

Why did Uncle He say this?

"Qinghe, go and see the situation and be careful."

"Um!"

Qinghe slowly uncovered the curtain, poked his little head out and looked at it, and found that there were only He Da and her brother Aheng in the car, but no one else.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But He Da became even more nervous because the smell of blood in the air became heavier after the curtain was uncovered.

He stared at Qinghe tightly and said silently: What happened inside? Is it okay for the lady?!

Qinghe was stunned again and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he put down the curtain.

Lin Yuan was holding the little girl, wanting to warm her up. Seeing Qinghe so panicked, he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle He may have discovered it."

Qinghe glanced at the little girl.

"Discovered?"

He Da was waiting outside and became more and more worried. He anxiously urged, "Qinghe, you haven't got the things yet!"

Lin Yuan suddenly thought of the key.

smell!

In the original owner's memory, he heard from his father that Butler He had been through escorts back then, so he was more sensitive to this aspect.

"Miss Qinghe? Miss?"

If he doesn't respond, Lin Yuan feels that Butler He may have opened the curtain and looked at it.

"Qinghe, please come in."

"yes."

When the curtain was unveiled again, He Da's heart that had been hanging on him finally fell halfway.

"Uncle He, Miss, please come in and speak."

He Da was stunned, "Okay, I'm rude!"

When he entered the carriage and saw the little girl Lin Yuan was holding, he was stunned.

"Miss, is this?"

"It's my friend. She's injured. I guess someone is chasing her. Uncle He, I want to take her out of the city."

He Da frowned and pondered.

Lin Yuan knew that bringing an unknown person home may bring crisis to the family.

But she really couldn't let go of this little girl.

If the little girl is not saved, judging by the current situation, she will definitely die.

After considering it, He Da said, "Okay, but we need to find someone to help." Not to mention the lady, he couldn't bear to see something happen to such a young child.

"Well, please trouble Uncle He."

On the road, Lin Yuan frowned at the smell of blood in the car.

I heard that people with good martial arts have good sense of smell, but now the smell of blood in the carriage is equivalent to telling someone else that the little girl is here?

"Qinghe, wrap these clothes and mattresses in oil paper, and then put them under the box."

In fact, the best way is to throw it away or burn it.

But now the situation does not allow it.

After Qinghe finished processing, Lin Yuan asked her to light the incense again. After this operation, the smell of blood finally faded a lot.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Da drove the donkey cart to a quaint and elegant mansion.
Chapter completed!