Thinking about those images in her mind, she couldn't sit still any longer.
Then she suddenly stood up, leaving only the words, "I remember there are still some potatoes that haven't been planted yet, I'll go plant the potatoes first."
Wei Jingzhuo watched her flustered figure, rubbing his fingers together; the warmth of her breath still lingered on them.
Once outside, she stood in the yard and fanned herself vigorously with her sleeve to cool her face. After everything calmed down, she took a deep breath.
Lu Zhao arrived at that moment, looking flustered.
Su Wan immediately composed herself and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Sister A-Wan, something has happened to my older brother," she said anxiously. "You must come with me to see him."
In the past two days, she also learned that Su Wan not only knows how to cook, but also has medical skills. So after Lu Lin was injured, the first person Lu Zhao thought of was Su Wan.
"Wait, I'll go back and get my medicine box," she turned and went back into the house, picked up the medicine box, and then told Wei Jingzhuo, "I'm going to check on Brother Lu Lin."
Without waiting for his reply, she followed Lu Zhao to the next room without stopping.
Upon entering the room, she was immediately struck by the strong stench of blood. Having seen countless patients in her past life, she was used to it, so her expression remained unchanged when she saw Lu Lin covered in blood.
Lu Lin lay silently on the bed, blood gushing from her shoulder. When she got closer, she realized that her shoulder was relatively unharmed, but she had been stabbed in the chest.
"Xiao Zhao, how did Brother Lu Lin get so badly injured?" she asked, frowning.
Everything else was fine, but she was a little worried that Lu Lin had gotten into some trouble.
Xiao Zhao, her dark face puffed out, said angrily, "They're from the Western Rong!"
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