Ye Lan unexpectedly died from a self-detonation during a clan war, only to be reborn as the neglected daughter of a second-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.
As the real rich daughter, newly ...
Of course, the people in the cave didn't know that the girl in front of them, who looked frail and could barely stand, had almost been cleared from the international wanted list within half a month.
They just felt that it was pitiful that the two young people were sent here to die of old age.
It was not until the afternoon, when the sun was about to set, that movement was heard from the cave entrance.
The youngest child stumbled in, stumbled, and fell directly at Ye Lan's feet, still retching.
"What happened to Xiao'er? Was he beaten?" Seeing this, the other people in the cave rushed over. Seeing that there were many footprints on his body and his clothes were dirty, they immediately realized that this trip was not going well, and hurriedly reached out to help him to the side.
"You can't touch him." At this time, Wu Heng suddenly spoke up to stop everyone's actions.
Others were confused and asked, "Why?"
Wu Heng stood up and walked over to the youngest's side, squatting down. He pressed his chest and felt his pulse, then made a judgment: "His ribs have pierced his chest. There's blood accumulating inside, and he can't move."
"Do you know medicine?" Everyone was immediately excited when they saw his actions. "Then can you help save the youngest? Please, doctor."
They were all born into wealthy families, and most of them only knew how to do business and eat, drink and have fun, not to mention knowing how to treat illnesses.
When they suddenly saw the boy's technique, they were so excited that they almost cried.
Wu Heng was a man who would repay a favor. He was previously rescued by Yaoer, so without saying a word, he gathered his internal energy in his palms and helped the other party force the blood clot in his heart out of his body.
“Ahem…”
As the youngest turned his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, he regained consciousness. Seeing a crowd of people gathered around him, he said with a sad face, "I just bought some medicine and when I went out, I ran into a group of people. They stole all my books and medicine."
Although everyone had anticipated the outcome, they still felt heavy-hearted when they heard the bad news.
The youngest had put so much effort into these books, and they almost entirely depended on them to maintain the old cripple's medicine. Now that the books are gone and the medicine has been stolen, I'm afraid the old cripple inside won't survive tonight...
Just as a sad atmosphere filled the entire cave, Ye Lan, who was leaning against the wall, coughed twice, and a cold and aloof voice sounded faintly.
"Your master can still be saved."
As soon as he finished speaking, the youngest who was still lying on the ground turned over and tried to sit up, but the pain caused his wound to move and he fell back down.
The old men and women around him immediately asked about his well-being and told him not to worry. "The young man who just cleared the blood clot for you is this guy. Judging from his technique, he must be a Chinese medicine practitioner. He's quite skilled and will definitely help you save your life."
Upon hearing this, the youngest's gaze shifted from the girl to Wu Heng, a hint of hope glimpsed in his clear eyes. "Are you really a doctor? Can you heal my master?"
"Yes." Wu Heng had received instructions before, and he responded without hesitation. "I wanted to tell you this as soon as you left the cave."
Youngest: “…”
Forehead.
The youngest felt that he had suffered in vain and regretted it so much that his intestines almost turned green. Fortunately, there was a ray of hope when he learned that his master could be saved. He immediately became happy again, forcing himself to limp and lead the two people into the cave.
At this time, apart from feeling a little weak, Ye Lan's internal organ damage had basically healed, so he observed his surroundings while walking.
It seems that there are thousands of people detained here. Such a large number could not be accumulated in one day.
It seems that this group of criminals has inherited something, or the leader has already reached the management level of the mysterious island, which is why they can be so rampant.
If the latter is the case, it will be more difficult for them to escape.
"Here we are. My master is over there."
Ye Lan came back to his senses after hearing the sound. He looked up and saw a corner in the cave in front of him. It looked like a small bedroom specially separated by a thick curtain in front.
The youngest child lifted the curtain, and immediately closed it after Ye Lan and Wu Heng came in, for fear that any moisture from outside would get in.
The compartment was not big. There was a brazier in the corner with dry firewood burning in it. Therefore, the light and temperature here were much better than outside, and it was relatively dry.
There was a pile of hay not far from the brazier, with a thick quilt on top, and an old man was lying on it.
"Old cripple, how do you feel? I'm sorry I couldn't bring the medicine back." The youngest ran over and knelt on the haystack. He carefully picked up the old man and placed him on the stone wall, saying with a guilty look that he had gained nothing.
The old man was so thin that he was just a bag of bones. Because his tendons and veins were broken, he was now a high-level paraplegic and couldn't even move his neck. His voice was also slow.
"It's okay, I'm not hurt."
"You are lying. You banged your head against the wall when I came in this morning." The youngest boy exposed his lie and pointed to the scratch on the old man's head as evidence.
The old man felt helpless. Looking at him in a dishevel with blood on the corner of his mouth, there was both heartache and guilt in his eyes.
If he could, he wanted to die immediately, to avoid the torture of his veins being tormented by the cold day and night, and to avoid having to burden the child in front of him with running around for him. But now, he couldn't even commit suicide...
Perhaps sensing his sadness, the youngest quickly changed the subject, pointing to the young man beside him and saying, "Although there's no medicine, I've found a doctor for you. He's very skilled, and it's the Chinese medicine doctor you mentioned!"
The old man's cloudy eyes froze when he heard this, and then he looked at the unfamiliar face that appeared beside him. When he saw Ye Lan's exceptionally young and beautiful face, his expression changed slightly, "Did they follow you? Let them go immediately, I don't need their treatment."
He was very tough and hostile.
Wu Heng frowned and slightly turned sideways to block Ye Lan.
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