"Yes, I'll just..." Chen Qingxuan's eyes suddenly widened as he finished speaking. He took a deep breath and walked out.
"Qingxuan! Qingxuan!" Grandma Chen followed him out and watched him walk out the door. She hurried forward and grabbed his hand, saying anxiously, "Qingxuan. Where are you going? That girl is so sick, why don't you give her medicine, but run out instead? Qingxuan. You..."
"Grandma, I'll explain it to you when I get back!" Chen Qingxuan pried Grandma Chen's hands apart and hurried out again.
Since the person wrapped in the quilt is Ah Chou, then the crazy man just now should be the disabled uncle of Ah Chou's family. How could he leave a disabled person in this icy and snowy place? And the man was injured so seriously. It looked like Ah Chou had an emergency in the middle of the night. The man hurriedly dragged his disabled body to take Ah Chou down the mountain. He was a disabled person, and he had to walk on such a rugged and difficult mountain road. And when the mountain was closed due to heavy snow, I wonder how much suffering he must have endured.
Chen Qingxuan hurried out. Just as he stepped down the stairs, he saw a figure crawling towards him, trailing two glaring scarlet legs. Chen Qingxuan was startled and hurried over.
"Hurry up!" Chen Qingxuan squatted down and tried to help the man up. The man looked at him, his lips trembling as he opened and closed. It was obvious that he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say it. Chen Qingxuan looked at his mouth shape and couldn't help but feel sad. He whispered, "Don't worry, she's fine."
The next second, the man's body went limp and he fell into the snow.
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When Zhong Mingwei woke up, it was almost dusk.
His whole body was in excruciating pain, especially his feet. He gasped for breath several times in pain. He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes with great effort. What came into his sight was an unfamiliar room. The room was not big and was very clean, but it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time. There was nothing in the room except the bed under him and the brazier in front of the bed.
Zhong Mingwei was startled, looking at the bright red brazier, then he suddenly sat up from the bed with his hands, and then he wailed in pain: "Ah!"
Only then did he see that his hands were wrapped in gauze. Because he had used so much force, the blood from his wounds had dampened the gauze. Not only his hands, but also his feet were wrapped tightly in gauze. His entire legs were covered with wounds of varying sizes that had not yet healed. His knees were also covered with scars and were severely red and swollen, like two steamed buns. When he was still asleep, he didn't feel anything, but now Zhong Mingwei only felt excruciating pain, especially in his ankles and knees.
"Are you awake?" Grandma Chen heard the noise in the room and rushed into the room. As expected, she saw that the man had woken up. She looked at the bright red gauze on Zhong Mingwei's hand and immediately frowned. She hurriedly said, "Wait, don't move! I'll call Qingxuan to check your injuries."
"That girl of mine..." Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth to ask how Ah Chou was doing, but Grandma Chen didn't hear him at all and hurried out. Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips irritably, then endured the pain all over his body, held onto the edge of the bed, and gritted his teeth to get out of bed.
"Gudong!"
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Zhong Mingwei fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
"You..." As soon as Chen Qingxuan and Grandma Chen came in, they saw Zhong Mingwei lying on the ground. They hurried over to help Zhong Mingwei up and put him back on the bed. "You are seriously injured now and cannot get out of bed. You must rest well. Your feet..."
"How is my girl?" Zhong Mingwei interrupted Chen Qingxuan anxiously and looked at him nervously, "She... where is she now? Is she okay?"
"She's fine. She just woke up. I've given her medicine. She's asleep again now." Chen Qingxuan looked at Zhong Mingwei's face, which looked very bad. There were still traces of tears and tiny drops of blood on her face. Chen Qingxuan had always been prejudiced against the elders of Achou's family, thinking that Achou had suffered too much. But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He gently patted Zhong Mingwei's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, she's fine. As long as she is well taken care of, she'll be well again in less than half a month."
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