Junhan climbed and climbed until he finally saw a grass that shone with a green light all over its body.
A smile appeared on his face as he climbed towards the cliff. This was the steepest cliff he had ever seen, and every step was incredibly difficult. Gradually, his palms bled from the sharp stones, and his clothes were torn by thorny branches, but he paid no heed. His eyes were fixed only on the grass not far away, the Jade-Refining Grass that Tian Dali had drawn before.
Finally, he grabbed the Jade-Refining Grass with his bloodied hands. He breathed a sigh of relief, but as he tried to get down, he lost his footing and tumbled down.
His head struck a rock, and blood slowly flowed out. He felt dizzy yet lucid, and he seemed to hear Lu Qingyan's voice.
Knowing that Jun Han was injured, the system quickly told Lu Qingyan, "Quick! Master, the male lead is just ahead."
"where?"
"Forward, right, forward, and forward again." The system pointed the way, and Lu Qingyan followed step by step.
She saw the man lying there, covered in blood. "Dazhu!" she cried out and rushed over, her hands trembling as she fed him the spiritual spring water.
The system, oblivious to romance, asked, "Master, why are you shaking?"
Lu Qingyan took the Condensing Jade Grass from Jun Han's hand and planted it in her spatial storage. She said expressionlessly, "I'm just a simple and kind-hearted farm girl. Seeing so much blood terrifies me!"
"Master, I'll believe you if your expression is more vivid."
With a "plop," Lu Qingyan's tears fell. She shouted at the top of her lungs, "Help! Help! Help!"
The system watched in awe, wondering if it should add an entertainment industry character to the next world.
"Boss, have you found him?" The three people who were nearby quickly ran over. They were also shocked when they saw Jun Han's condition.
One person couldn't bear it and said, "With so much blood lost, how can he survive?"
“I’m strong, I’ll carry Brother Dazhu back to the city to find a doctor.”
"Quickly help me get him onto the horse. Xiaoman, I remember you can ride a horse. Take him back to the city and find a doctor to examine him." Lu Qingyan said, handing Xiaoman a large ingot of silver.
Xiaoman solemnly replied, "Okay, boss, don't worry, I will definitely do it."
Since arriving in Kyoto, Lu Qingyan and the Tian family have earned a considerable amount of money. To save some travel effort, she specially built a stable in the backyard and raised four or five fine horses so that the shop's employees could also ride them.
At this moment, the preparations I had made without thinking in the past came in handy.
The two carefully helped Junhan onto the horse, and Xiaoman immediately mounted it.
"Giddy up!" The horse obediently reared up at the command.
Junhan's injury was mainly to his head, so to lessen his suffering, Xiaoman pressed his head against her chest. As the horse ran, the blood smeared onto Xiaoman's clothes, and gradually Xiaoman felt her chest getting wet.
Fortunately, the horse was fast enough and finally arrived at Huichuntang, the best medical clinic in the capital, just when Xiaoman was about to give up.
At this time, there were only a few vendors outside, tourists were still lingering, and Huichuntang had already closed.
Xiaoman violently smashed open the door of Huichuntang and rushed into the inner room, dragging out the doctor: "Doctor Feng, please save my brother!"
Dr. Feng had gone to bed early and had just fallen asleep when he was dragged out of bed. You can imagine how upset he was. But as soon as he heard that the young man wanted him to save someone, his anger subsided considerably.
Not all doctors are good doctors, but good doctors are certainly not few. Dr. Feng is a good doctor who cares deeply about his patients, and he has an excellent reputation in the capital. Xiaoman knew Dr. Feng's character, which is why she dared to bring Junhan here immediately.
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