Chapter 267 [267] 1000 (2 updates)

When Zhuo Jue opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the grass nest in a cave. The sound of dripping water coming from his ears was the sound of the spring water flowing down from the mountain falling into the jar. He wanted to move, but touched the wound, which made him gasp.

At this time, a girl in ethnic costume walked in with a basket. When she saw him opening her eyes, she raised her eyebrows and snorted faintly.

"Wake up? You're lucky."

The girl who walked backlight had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was particularly beautiful. She had a headdress with a full national style. Her clothes became more and more cute. She looked a bit cute and cute. She was not particularly white in the fairy sword. She had a healthy wheat-colored skin. When she walked to him, she lifted the clothes on his back slightly rudely.

"I have good physical fitness and my wounds are not inflamed. Is he a soldier who has survived this level?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Jue's body stiffened. The girl let out a light "sniff" and ignored him. She took out a can from her basket. Then Zhuo Jue saw her pouring all kinds of powder on the wound on his back. He snorted and gritted his teeth, his body tensed straight.

Afterwards, he felt that her hands were obviously a little gentler than just now, not that rough. Instead, he took something to sweep his wounds, which should be to allow the cracked flesh to blend with the medicine better.

"The person who fell down with you is dead and has been dealt with by me. You are a soldier. There are a lot of bandits in our area. You wouldn't have any conflicts with them, right? I am an indigenous person living in the mountains. If I hadn't dragged you back, you might have been eaten by wild boars."

The girl's clothing is a bit like: "Miao people?"

She looked up at him and nodded: "Well, you know the goods, Miao people, my name is Meiya,"

"You speak well in Mandarin," the girl snorted, lowered her head and said a language he didn't understand until she said it to him.

"I'm going to bandage you up. Your condition will definitely leave scars. Although I am a Miao doctor, if you want to recover, you still have to go to a big city. The conditions in the mountains are too far behind. Fortunately, this is summer. I go up the mountain to collect herbs every day, and there is such a cave nearby, otherwise you will be dead."

Zhuo Jue listened and felt something was wrong: "Why do I think there is a Beijing-style smell in your voice? Whose person are you?"

Meiya saw that his expression became depressed instantly, and she felt a little unhappy.

"I told you that you are a Miao person. Do you believe it or not? I have not done anything to you anyway. There is porridge here. After you drink it, you should die for yourself!"

"Hey, don't leave. What should I do if you are leaving? Can you please send me a letter? I can't move even if I am like this!"

Meiya turned her head, and the jewelry on her head made a crisp sound, and she stared at him intently.

"Are you a good person or a bad person, a bandit or a army? Why was it cut? When that person fell down, he inserted it directly into the bamboo. When I arrived, the person was hard. You are lucky. You were cut off, not poked. If this hurts the lungs and causes blood vessels to rupture, even the gods of Daluo will find it difficult to save you."

Although Zhuo Jue studied engineering, he also had training tasks. Although he was not a professional scout, he could feel that her profession was not like the Miao doctor she mentioned. It was not that he looked down on Miao doctor, but that she thought that she was Miao doctor using medicine. However, judging from the fact that the bandage had already described the injury, it was obviously Western doctor.
Chapter completed!