Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Sometimes it is like this. You just want to save people, but others may not believe it. It is better to say something that is beneficial to you, and it will be easier for the other party to accept it.

Shinno didn't speak for a while, "Even if there's no trouble, you won't let him die."

Bai Ruozhu didn't answer. She felt there was no need to talk too much to an unfamiliar person, and the other person always had a slight hostility towards her.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shinno's slightly slender eyebrows wrinkled.

"I heard from Matsuda that you saw a suspicious monk during the fire. Do you remember his characteristics?" Shinno asked after a while.

When Bai Ruozhu saw that he was here to inquire about official business, her unhappy expression subsided.

"It was too chaotic at the time, so I couldn't look carefully. Now that I think about it, there is no ring scar on his head." Bai Ruozhu said, "Others are no different from ordinary monks. I only saw his side face, which is ordinary. "

The situation was so sudden, and the monk had a popular face. Bai Ruozhu only saw the side face, so she doubted whether she would be able to recognize that person when they met again.

Xinye nodded, "After the incident, the place was surrounded. Maybe the person is still hiding in the temple. I will send someone to find him."

A monk who doesn't have any scars should obviously be very anxious.

Watching Xinye leave, Bai Ruozhu suddenly remembered something and said to his back: "If the other party is serious, he can wear a wig even if he is bald."

She was afraid that Xinye wouldn't understand, so she pointed to her hair and said, "A righteous bun."

When Shinno saw her pulling her hair, he immediately understood what she meant, but he also found her action interesting. How could any woman pull her hair like this? The Fuso women he had seen all had their hair neatly tied up, wore exquisite kimonos, and walked with small steps.

He turned around and continued walking forward, with a smile unconsciously on his face.

Not far away, Jiang Yichun walked into the courtyard gate, saw Xinye in front of him, and caught his smile.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Yichun's tone was bad and hostile.

"Routine inquiry." Xinye replied simply, and then continued walking forward, passing Jiang Yichun.

Jiang Yichun's face was so gloomy that it was about to freeze. As a man, he also had his own intuition. The smile of Xinye just now made him feel panicked.

He walked up to Bai Ruozhu and hugged her shoulders. The next second his expression softened and his voice became much gentler.

"What did he ask just now?"

"Ask me about the characteristics of the suspicious monk I saw, and I can't remember anything. He just has a popular face. I just remember that there is no ring scar on his bald head." Bai Ruozhu didn't know that Xinye smiled, nor did Jiang Yichun Xinye has been classified as an enemy.

"He was going to search. I reminded him that the man might be wearing a wig. Fortunately, he understood." Bai Ruozhu shrugged, "I almost pulled out my hair to show him clearly."

Jiang Yichun raised his head and helped her straighten her hair, "If you don't understand, please don't pull your own hair. They are ungrateful, so you can't help them."

Bai Ruozhu laughed and said, "I want to help Zhaoti Temple."

He trimmed her hair, but found that it was still messy, so he simply pulled out her hairpin and tied her hair up again.

When Gao Zhan entered the yard, he saw such a beautiful scene. He stopped at his feet and couldn't bear to go and ruin such a warm moment.

He couldn't help but think of Chu Shuang. He had helped her tie her black hair back then, but he was clumsy. As a modern person with short hair in his previous life, it was not easy for him to tie his own hair well.

So every time I made it crooked and obviously ugly, Chushuang didn't dislike it at all and really liked it.

Gao Juan sighed slightly. Will he be able to see Chushuang in his lifetime?

"Dad, is something wrong?" Jiang Yichun's voice interrupted his thoughts. It turned out that he couldn't help but sigh, and Jiang Yichun and the others heard him.

He looked at the two of them. Bai Ruozhu's hair had been tied up, and she looked much refreshed.

"It's okay, I just want someone to guard here because I'm afraid Ruozhu will be too tired." Gao Juan said and walked over.

"You have been busy all day. You should rest first. There will be many people to see doctors tomorrow." Bai Ruozhu said.

"It's okay. You guys go and have a rest. Come and replace me at dawn." Gao Quan said.

Bai Ruozhu laughed, "There's really no need. You're old, so it's better not to stay up late. You and Ah Chun can go and rest. I can do it by myself."

Jiang Yichun thought of the smile on Xinye's face just now, how could he trust Bai Ruozhu to stay here alone? Unexpectedly, Bai Ruozhu winked at him and motioned for him to go talk to Gao Juan.

Jiang Yichun also noticed that Gao Chan was a little depressed, so he had no choice but to nod and pull Gao Chan out.

"Why am I old? How can you talk, you stinky girl?" Gao Juan was pulled by his son and turned around and shouted, "I'm not even forty-five yet, now I'm in my prime!"

"Okay, okay, young man, please leave quickly and don't disturb my patients." Bai Ruozhu suppressed a smile. This man must have been sixty years old in his two lifetimes, and he is still not stable.

Bai Ruozhu returned to Master Puru and checked his wounds and body temperature again. After making sure that there was no problem, he closed his eyes and practiced his energy.

After about an hour, she opened her eyes and applied medicine to Puru again and injected the needle again. Another half an hour passed after this ordeal.

Puru's condition has improved a lot, at least he has no fever, but he coughs twice from time to time, obviously inhaling a lot of smoke. Bai Ruozhu's injection is to help him regulate the lung meridian. Finally at midnight, Puru suddenly woke up and coughed up a lot of phlegm.

Bai Ruozhu gave him a glass of water mixed with green pills, and his condition improved a lot.

"Thank you... thank you!" Puru said laboriously, his voice as dry and hoarse as the sound of sawing wood.

"Master, please don't speak yet. You inhaled too much smoke and hurt your throat. Take good care of yourself first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Bai Ruozhu said.

There were tears in Puru's eyes, "Okay..."

He grabbed Bai Ruozhu's hand and cried, as if he couldn't control his emotions. Bai Ruozhu felt something in her palm, and her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what Puru meant. Could it be that he suspected that there were other people nearby, so he couldn't just hand it over to her?

She helped Puru lie down quietly, gave him a "reassuring" look secretly, then turned her palm over and took the things Puru gave him into the space.

After all, Puru was so badly burned that she quickly fell asleep again.

Bai Ruozhu looked at the other two seriously injured monks in the room. Their burns were also severe, but they were much better than Puru.

The night was dark, the moonlight was like water, there was no sound outside, and even the wind seemed to have stopped.

At this time, a faint shadow slowly moved towards the house...