After being exiled, she carried an arsenal of weapons and went crazy in ancient times.

Murong Qin stopped beside the young man and squatted down.

The young man was lying on the soft grass in thin clothes, his face was flushed, and his body twitched slightly, Murong Qin reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, it was as hot as a stove, and the clothes on his body were in tatters, and at a glance you could see the marks of whipping and the criss-crossing scars left by other torture instruments, some of which had even suppurated.

She frowned, this young man was in a very bad state, with a constant high fever and convulsions caused by injuries and wind cold, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

"Quick! go and wet the veil and put it on his forehead. Murong Qin straightened his body, turned his head to the left, and then commanded Qingwu.

Qingwu was a little embarrassed when she heard this, she and her brother only had these things on their bodies after they came out of prison, and they didn't even have an extra piece of extra cloth.

"Wait a minute.

Murong Qin looked at her face, guessed her situation at once, turned around and hurried to his carriage, and when he came back, he was holding a quilt, a cotton coat, a coat, and a water bladder.

"You put this on first. Murong Qin handed her the cotton clothes.

The cotton clothes were brought by her when she went out of the house, although she was young, but she was slightly taller, about the same size as Qingwu, the quilt was for her brother, the reason why the teenager burned unconscious, was that he was too thinly dressed, and he would be infected with wind chill in such a cold weather.

"How can this be done? Childe, we brothers and sisters can't have this cotton clothes. Qingwu was taken aback and hurriedly refused.

You can't get such a valuable thing to protect against the cold on the way to exile, and it is too late for someone who has something to hide by himself, how can he take it out and give it away

?" "If you get sick again, who will take care of your brother?" Murong Qin glanced at her lips that were purple from cold,

"Take it." When

it came to the young man, Qingwu's face was sad, and he finally reached out and accepted it.

She wiped a handful of tears and put on a thick cotton robe, just as Murong Qin thought, the cotton robe fit just the right size on her.

Qingwu looked down at the clothes on his body, a warmth that he had never felt before surged from his heart, and tears couldn't help but fall,

"Thank you, Childe."

Murong Qin covered the boy with a quilt, and then handed her a strip of white cloth, "Go quickly." "

Yes, I'll go. Qingwu nodded heavily and ran quickly towards the river.

Xu had an explanation, and when he saw her running to the river, no one came out to stop her.

After taking Qingwu away, Murong Qin inadvertently blocked everyone's sight, and with a slight flip of his wrist, a fever reducer instantly appeared in her hand, and she pierced the young man through her clothes.

Fortunately, it was night, and it was dark all around, otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to use a fever-reducing needle on him so blatantly, and this young man was lucky.

After putting the things away, Qingwu also rushed back from the river, and Murong Qin took the strip of cloth and folded it into a square and put it on the young man's forehead.

After thinking about it, he took out a silver needle from his cuff and bled his fingers one by one.

After this moment, the young man's body finally stopped twitching, he opened his heavy eyelids, and looked in the direction of Murong Qin in a daze.

"Brother, are you awake?" Qingwu exclaimed in surprise: "Childe, my brother is awake!"

"Well, it will be fine when the fever subsides." Murong Qin glanced at him, took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory water and gold sore medicine from his sleeve, lifted the quilt and carefully treated the injuries on the young man's body.

The bloody wounds were covered with flesh and blood, and in some places the bones were visible, and although the boy was unconscious, he never said a word.

Murong Qin glanced at him more, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

After treating the wound, she took out

the water bladder and said to Qingwu: "This water bladder is left for you, feed him more water, change the veil several times, and leave these two bottles of medicine for you, just change the medicine for him once a day according to the method I just did, he should get better soon, if there is any other condition, you can go to me at any time."

Dizzy, before falling asleep again, a strange and cold voice came into the ears of the young man.

"Yes, Qingwu remembered, thank you Childe. Qingwu was grateful, and didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to worry about it. Murong Qin said indifferently.

In her previous life, although she was a mercenary and had a lot of human lives on her hands, she was also an internationally renowned doctor, and it was her duty to save lives and help the wounded.

Therefore, when she saves people, she mostly does it from her heart.

After tossing for almost half an hour, when she returned to the Rong family's territory, most of the crowd had already fallen asleep, only Rong Jinglan was still awake, and when she saw her coming back, she asked in a low voice, "How are the two children?"

"Everything is fine, it has been dealt with." Murong Qin replied.

"That's good, it's pitiful, if you can help, help them. Rong Jinglan sighed.

Rong Jinglan has always been kind-hearted, and she is a mother, so she can't see her children suffering.

Murong Qin nodded, and after comforting her a few words, he returned to the carriage and took a military sleeping bag directly from the space, and lay down in a corner not far away.

A good night's sleep.

On the second day, when the sky was just dawning, Murong Qin opened his eyes, put the things under him into the space while everyone was still sleeping, and then went to the river to wash up, and then came back with some water.

The official had already set up a pot to cook porridge, and the slightest sweet breath was wafting in the air, and everyone who was already hungry had sobered up and looked sideways, and some people had already begun to line up to receive porridge.

Taking advantage of this gap, everyone in the Rong family put away their things, and except for the two military quilts, their coats were all worn on their bodies.

Murong Qingyang's father and son, and Rong Jingyuan also woke up.

After a night's rest, Murong Qingyang's mental state looked much better than before, but he couldn't go down and move around at will, after Murong Qin told Rong Jinglan how to take the medicine, he handed over his father's injury to her, and she planned to go to see the injury of her little uncle.

"I'll go with you.

Murong Chen didn't want to stay in the car anymore, and insisted on going down and walking around.

"It's fine. Murong Qin nodded.

She also found that she and Murong Chen's height and appearance are extremely similar, the difference is that she is tall and straight, perhaps because of the relationship between her profession in her previous life, her body has always exuded a faint coldness, and Murong Chen's face is pale, his small face is big with a palm, and his body is delicate and weak, as if he can fall when the wind blows, no wonder no one has ever doubted the identity of the two of them.

However, there will be more time to go out for activities in the future, and it will definitely not be the same as before, the difference between men and women is still quite big, but now it is not as good as before, as long as she has the ability to protect the whole family, she doesn't care if others recognize it or not.