When Lin Yinan opened her eyes, she had become a fifteen-year-old girl in ancient times. Before she could even react, she encountered a barbarian invasion and a massacre.
Her mother was strug...
Yun Mo smiled slightly, "No, this is how we give medicine to unconscious soldiers when we're in the military camp."
Chen Shi finished washing up and came in, bowing to the two men. "Third Master, Third Madam, it's late. You should go and rest. I will take care of Second Master Lin."
Lin Yinan gave some instructions and then left the house with Yun Mo.
As dawn broke, Yun Shiyi, who had gone out to scout the situation, returned.
"Master, it is indeed as Doctor Guo and Hong Mu said. There are fewer than 150 people in the village, mostly women, children, and the elderly. My men searched the surrounding area thoroughly at night but found no other villages."
Yun Mo already had a plan in mind. "You go down and rest first. I'll arrange for a few people to take turns keeping watch over there later."
In time, whether someone is human or a ghost will eventually be exposed.
"Yes." Yun Shiyi accepted the order and withdrew.
After having breakfast, Lin Yinan went to see Lin Shuo. He woke up at daybreak and was sitting on the bed drinking porridge.
Seeing her come in, Chen Shi felt a little aggrieved. "Madam, Second Master Lin asked me to serve you."
"I only injured my head and abdomen, my hands aren't crippled," Lin Shuo said, rolling his eyes at him.
Lin Shuo quickly finished the bowl of thin porridge, and Chen Shi took the bowl away.
"Chen Shi, give me another bowl." After eating only one bowl, Lin Shuo felt his stomach was empty.
Chen Shi looked at Lin Yinan with a troubled expression. Lin Yinan said to him, "Go downstairs and have your meal first."
"Why won't you let me eat anymore?" Lin Shuo asked, somewhat displeased, as Chen Shi left.
Lin Yinan patiently advised, "Second Uncle, you've only just woken up after being unconscious for several days, and your stomach injury hasn't healed yet. You shouldn't eat too much at once; you need to rest slowly."
Lin Shuo gently touched the wound on his head; it still hurt a bit.
Recalling what happened before he lost consciousness, he asked, "Anan, has the cow been found? Is Yunming alright?"