Two more days passed.
Thanks to the combined effects of the elixirs and herbs from Fang Yuan, even Fang Congshan, who was the most seriously injured, was able to get up and move around.
The others who didn't take the pills also recovered faster than usual.
Thanks to Fang Yuan, she recovered smoothly this time, and everyone admired her medical skills.
Although he knew everyone was recovering quickly, Fang Yuan couldn't sit still.
Counting the days, she's been out for more than ten days.
People back home may have all fled, but they are still lingering here.
Moreover, we'll have to walk along narrow paths later on, and we might run into a large group of refugees.
She had not personally witnessed the disaster victims, but she had memories of the original owner's past life and Li Wan'er's memories.
Those people, if they knew anything about food, would swarm in, and in a frenzied, irrational way.
That's terrifying!
Just as Fang Yuan was thinking about how to get everyone to leave as soon as possible, Li Chengzhe actually asked her first:
"Cousin, how are Uncle and Fourth Young Master's injuries? Are they able to ride horses?"
They had been here for three days when the guards came to report in the afternoon that there were sounds coming from the canyon behind them.
It looks like someone was trying to cross the canyon, but their path was blocked by the corpses scattered all over the ground.
But if enough people want to pass by, they might come tomorrow.
"Their injuries have healed a lot, and I reckon they can ride horses without any problems. Why are you asking this, cousin?"
Fang Yuan roughly understood what Li Chengzhe meant, but she still pretended not to understand and asked.
“Really? That’s great! The guards said this afternoon that there were already figures on the other side of the valley. I was thinking we should leave as soon as possible,” Lee Seung-cheol replied.
If these two hadn't been so badly injured, they would have left long ago.
"Really? That's fine then. I'll mention it when I change the Fourth Young Master's dressing tomorrow morning. My father will be fine with it anyway." Fang Yuan nodded.
"Then thank you very much, cousin. If the Fourth Young Master refuses, I will talk to him in person."
They only have this many people now, and they really can't afford to delay. He also knows about the refugees in the Northwest.
That night, Li Chengzhe, along with Steward Cheng and a few others, found a cave to store the goods that could not be taken away.
Fang Yuan followed directly behind the group, and once they had put their things away, he put himself into his spatial storage.
The next day, Fang Yuan went to change Wei Canglan's dressing, and Li Chengzhe stood guard outside, ready to go up and talk to him at any time.
Fang Yuan carefully examined Wei Canglan's wound and found that it was healing faster than expected.
She then asked directly:
"Fourth Young Master, your recovery is very fast. I can remove the stitches for you today. What do you think?"
Wei Canglan also felt that his wound was no longer a big problem, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, you can remove it!"
He also wanted to see how to remove the wire.
He guessed that the reason his wound healed so quickly was probably because it had been stitched up.
Fang Yuan then picked up the scissors and, while removing his stitches, said casually:
"Fourth Young Master, are you aware of the severe drought in the Northwest? Many disaster victims have migrated east and south. Last night, it seemed that figures appeared in the canyon behind us. We don't know if they were caravans or disaster victims."
"Disaster victims?" Wei Canglan frowned slightly.
Yes, there was a severe drought in the Northwest this year, and those disaster victims were not far behind them.
I didn't expect them to have arrived here already; it seems they can't stay any longer.
"Yes, I've heard from the older generation that the disaster victims are like locusts when they pass through. There are only a few of us, so we really hope they don't catch up with us."
After saying that, Fang Yuan added, "Fourth Young Master, you've recovered really well. You can even ride a horse without any problems."
Wei Canglan looked at Fang Yuan intently for a few moments.
The warning was so obvious, how could he not know it?
He thought for a moment and asked, "How is Commander Fang's injury?"
“My father, like the Fourth Young Master, had his stitches removed this morning and can ride a horse without any problems.”
With her elixirs, her father's injuries healed even faster than Wei Canglan's, so riding a horse was no problem for him.
Wei Canglan nodded, "Now that Commander Fang can ride a horse, let's set off as soon as possible!"
He had brought birthday gifts and it was indeed time for him to leave.
He put on his clothes, got up, and stretched slowly. "In that case, we should set off."
Apart from a slight soreness when stretching vigorously, I'm fine with careful movement.
He felt that he was very fortunate to have Fang Yuan's unique treatment method.
I'll try to promote it when I get back.
"Is it today?" Fang Yuan asked hurriedly.
“Of course, the sooner the better, let’s set off today,” Wei Canglan replied.
"Then I'll go and inform the others, and while I'm at it, I'll check the luggage again."
Fang Yuan bowed to him with a hint of delight, picked up the medical kit, and quickly left the tent.
"·····"
Wei Canglan shook his head with amusement as he watched her hurried steps.
He's an impatient girl, and he's figured that out after spending the last few days with her.
As soon as Fang Yuan spoke, Li Chengzhe, who had been waiting for a long time, turned around and had the others prepare to mount their horses.
"Fourth Young Master, it's difficult for a large cart to travel on the narrow road, so I'm afraid you'll have to make do with this small cart."
After Wei Canglan finished tidying up, Cheng Hezhou led him to Fang Yuan's small donkey cart.
No, this carriage is now a horse-drawn carriage; the donkey was replaced with a horse last night.
"Given the current situation, it's already a blessing to have a car at all!"
However, when Cheng Hezhou opened the carriage curtain, the arrangement inside surprised both of them.
Benches were installed on three sides of the carriage, leaving only a narrow passageway in the middle for one person to pass through.
"How did this carriage become like this?"
Cheng Hezhou turned to look at Fang Yuan not far away, but Fang Yuan quickly turned to look to the side.
He looked at Wei Canglan awkwardly: "Reporting to Fourth Young Master, this carriage previously belonged to Miss Biao, and I had no idea it was like this inside."
He certainly knew what the carriage had looked like before.
I never expected that Fang Yuan would change the carriage like this without me noticing.
He then remembered that after he mentioned taking the shortcut, Fang Yuan seemed to be fiddling with something.
But he had to stay with the Fourth Young Master and didn't go to check. He never expected that they were actually modifying the carriage.
Wei Canglan chuckled and got into the car.
After settling in, he said to Cheng Hezhou, "Go and have Madam Fang take the young master into the carriage."
He knew exactly what the girl was thinking.
Looking at the two obviously new stools, he found his savior even more amusing.
He could easily see through her little thoughts, because she wrote down every single one of them clearly.
"Yes, I'll go and inform my great-aunt right away."
Upon receiving this answer, Cheng Hezhou breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought to himself that it was alright, this person had a good temper.
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