"That man's face..." Liu Ziqi said when he saw Yu Jiao getting off the car, "Otherwise I'll ask the guards to take him to the city's Chinese medicine clinic for treatment."
That face was so scary that the girl would probably have a nightmare at night if she saw it.
"Let me take a look first." Yu Jiao had already gotten out of the car and walked towards the man.
Liu Ziqi thought that Yu Jiao was a doctor, and most doctors were kind-hearted and would not stand by and watch someone die, so he did not try to stop her and dismounted to follow her.
Yu Jiao walked closer, picked up the knife from the ground, and took a closer look. It was indeed a scalpel that should not appear in this era. The workmanship of this knife was very exquisite, and it was in no way inferior to the one Yu Jiao had forged in Qingzhou before.
She put away the knife and squatted down to check the injuries of the man on the ground. The man was stabbed in the abdomen by a sharp weapon and blood was still flowing. It was not very obvious because he was wearing black clothes. His pulse was a little weak. The man fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Yu Jiao unbuttoned his black clothes. Yu Fuling behind her had already gotten out of the car with a medical box in her arms. Yu Jiao took out the prepared medicine from the medical box, sprinkled it on the wound on the ugly-faced man's abdomen, and simply bandaged it.
Liu Ziqi stood aside, watching her white fingers treating the wound skillfully, and couldn't help but think of the situation when Yu Jiao treated Xiao Ning's broken bones in Qingzhou. At that time, he admired Yu Jiao very much. She was calm and had superb medical skills. There were very few girls like her.
Liu Ziqi felt a little proud in his heart. His sister was naturally the best girl in the world. She had a good temper and good looks, and she deserved all the best things in the world.
After treating the wound, Yu Jiao stood up, wiped the blood off her hands with a handkerchief, and said to Liu Ziqi, "Brother, have someone carry him to the carriage."
Liu Ziqi was slightly startled. This was the first time Yu Jiao called him brother. Liu Ziqi's heart almost melted when he heard it. He nodded hurriedly without even hearing what Yu Jiao said clearly.
Seeing this, the guards nearby lifted the man on the ground onto the carriage.
Liu Ziqi came to his senses and realized what Yu Jiao was talking about. He smiled helplessly and thought, "Well, since Yu Jiao is not afraid and is willing to let that man get on the carriage, then just let her go."
Liu Ziqi was immersed in the joy that Yu Jiao took the initiative to call him brother. As he mounted his horse, he was still thinking that as long as Yu Jiao wanted it, even if it was climbing to the sky to grab the moon or diving into the five oceans to catch turtles, he, as her brother, would be willing to do it.
As the carriage started moving, Yu Fuling looked at the terrifying face of the man lying inside the carriage and whispered, "This man's face is so scary, an evil ghost probably looks like this."
Yu Jiao said calmly, "It's not easy for someone to survive after being burned like this. If he didn't have a strong will to survive, most people wouldn't be able to survive. We shouldn't make irresponsible comments about his appearance."
When she was bandaging this man's wounds just now, the burns on his body were even more serious, and the muscles in his chest were atrophied. It was really hard to imagine what kind of fire he had escaped from.
Yu Jiao took the water bag and put her hand on the man's ugly face without any hesitation. She pinched his mouth open and poured some water into him.
The unconscious man suddenly coughed lightly, as if he was choked by water. He slowly opened his eyes. Because the scars from the healing burns were twisted together, his eyes were a little crooked, but his eyeballs were pitch black, and it was very creepy when he stared at people.
Yu Fuling was frightened and shrank back. Yu Jiao looked calm and asked, "Are you awake?" Seeing that he was about to move, Yu Jiao said, "You have lost too much blood. It's best to lie down and don't move, otherwise you will feel dizzy and nauseous."
Chou Ge'er stared at Yu Jiao for a long time and lay on the floor of the carriage without moving. He had just woken up and happened to hear Yu Jiao's words that she shouldn't comment on his appearance. Since Chou Ge'er had this face, he had never heard such... such warm words.
Especially her words that it was not easy to survive with such burns. When he escaped from the fire, no one thought he could survive. His whole body was in pain from the burns. Only he knew how difficult it was to survive. The burns fester, and the scabs fell off. If he moved, the wounds would tear. During those two years, there was hardly a single day when his undergarments were not stained with blood, and all the blood was from his own body.
"It was you who saved me?" asked Chou Ge'er.
Yu Jiao thought he sounded very young, probably in his twenties. Her guess was correct. Although his body was covered with burns and his age could not be determined from his face, the state of recovery of his scars showed that he was a young man.
Yu Jiao nodded, "What's your name?"
No one has asked him his name for many years, because everyone calls him ugly boy because of his face. He has gotten used to it over the years and even can't remember his own name.
"Just call me Chou Ge'er." Chou Ge'er glanced at the carriage. He remembered that before he fainted, he fell onto the official road. He should have been rescued by passers-by on the official road. He didn't know whether those people chased him.
"Where are you going?" asked the ugly boy.
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