The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Shao Qingyuan helped him get the medicine, and when he saw him fall asleep, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

He raised his head and asked Yan Lin, "Where does Song Yan live?" Although he saw him in the grass last night, there must be a place to stay, right? "He's like this now, he's not suitable for moving and needs to be properly adjusted."

Yan Lin thought about it and said, "I'll take him back to recover first. There are so many things in my family now, and no one will pay more attention to him. Besides, my sister is fairly familiar with him and will help take care of him."

As for what to do after recovering from the injury, we can only talk about it when the time comes.

Yan Lin himself had just lost his parents, and he still had a younger sister to take care of, so he really didn't have the energy to take care of others. What's more, the Yan family would not allow it.

Shao Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I'm sorry."

Saying that, he took out a small round box, "This is an ointment, which is very effective for treating trauma. At noon, give him another rub, and the trauma will subside in a few days." Take out a small porcelain bottle, "And this one is for oral administration. When he wakes up, give him one, and then take one every night."

He didn't have any herbs in his hand, and even if he had, it was obviously not suitable for decoction.

All along, he tried his best to make pills into pills and put them in Yundong's space.

Yan Lin held two bottles and looked at Shao Qingyuan in surprise. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "You, are you a doctor?"

He saw that Shao Qingyuan treated Song Yan's wounds, but anyone could do this kind of simple dressing, not to mention that he was a martial artist, so he wasn't surprised.

Now that I heard him say this, I realized that he may not only know martial arts as simple as that.

Shao Qingyuan paused and did not speak.

Yan Lin realized something, quickly shut his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I will keep it a secret."

Gu Yundong, who was wiping Song Yan's hands and face with a wet handkerchief, looked at him in surprise. This young man was quite clever.

However, whether it will be kept secret or not is actually not a big issue.

However, what they didn't know was that when someone came to the village to ask about the matter not long after, Yan Lin really closed his mouth tightly, so that the people who came to investigate lost the right direction.

After Yan Lin finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject and handed over a package that was lying on the ground beside him.

"This is the belongings of the few people that I packed out when I entered the house."

He came here just to give this to Shao Qingyuan.

When Bai Zhiyan heard the sound of the fight between Shao Qingyuan and Mao Zhen last night, he immediately prepared to run away. Naturally, he didn't have time to clean up his things, so he could only take the important things with him and leave the house.

After he was caught by Shao Qingyuan, his body was searched again, and Gu Yundong put away everything.

But what Bai Zhiyan left in Yan's house, he didn't have time to get it back.

The Yan family had so many things that they didn't care about for a while. Now that Yan Lao Er robbed the one hundred taels of silver and ran away, the rest of the Yan family were not reconciled, and they didn't know who they were. Suddenly they thought that there might be some valuables left in the house where Bai Zhiyan lived, so they thought Go in and search.

In the end, he was kicked out by Yan Lin. He had just lost his parents, and his expression was not right. The Yan family didn't dare to mess with him, so they could only watch him pack up the things that belonged to Bai Zhiyan. To Shao Qingyuan.