Chapter 3

After the bullet was taken out, there was still blood everywhere. Luo Ziling took a clean towel and carefully wiped all the blood stains for the injured woman.

The injured woman's forehead was covered with sweat and all kinds of filth. Luo Ziling took a wet towel to wash her face, scrubbed her body and covered her quilt.

After finishing this, Luo Ziling was sweating again.

He ran to the backyard and took a shower in the cool water of the next mountain before he felt more comfortable.

After returning to the house, Luo Ziling started cooking.

While cooking, he kept thinking about the woman. What is the identity of this woman? How can you get hurt? Who hurt her? Does she have company? Will you bring trouble to your grandfather and yourself if you save her?

He is not afraid of his own trouble, the most afraid is to give his grandfather trouble.

Luo Ziling and his grandfather depended on each other since childhood. It can be said that his grandfather Luo Liansheng brought him up.

He has never seen his father and mother, since he was sensible, he has lived with his grandfather.

My grandfather is very learned and has both literature and martial arts. His martial arts are very good. He knows everything about astronomy and geography. He is also a good flute player.

But what he does best is his medical skills.

In other people's words, as long as the patient does not stop breathing, no matter how serious the disease is, master Luo can bring him back to life.

Luo Ziling did not go to school, but he was not illiterate. His grandfather taught him how to practice calligraphy and read books when he was young. He knew astronomy and geography as well as his grandfather. His knowledge was no worse than that of the students in school. Moreover, his medical skills were also authentic from his grandfather.

It can be said that in Luo Ziling's mind, grandfather is all of him, set the role of father and mother in one.

My grandfather loves him very much, and he also loves him very much. If today's incident causes trouble to my grandfather, he will die of guilt.

In meditation, Luo Ziling prepared the dinner for two people.

He ate his own white rice and cooked porridge for the woman with some minced meat in it.

At the same time, he cooked the medicine for the injured woman.

In Luo Ziling after dinner, the woman is still in a deep sleep, did not wake up.

Touch her forehead, a little hot, but this is in Luo Ziling's expectation.

Soon night fell, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time point, Luo Ziling is usually ready to wash and go to bed.

But because there was an injured woman in the room, Luo Ziling didn't go to sleep immediately. Instead, she stood by with the light on and read a book.

Although Xiaoshan village is remote, it has electricity, and there are small photovoltaic power plants nearby. This is the welfare Luo Ziling's grandfather won for the villagers ten years ago. Before the photovoltaic power plant was built, there was no electricity in this village with only a dozen households.

There is a TV set in the house and a satellite receiver outside. This is the main channel for Luo Ziling to learn about the outside world. Luo Ziling used to watch TV before going to bed every day, but today, afraid of disturbing the injured woman, she did not turn on the TV.

About twelve o'clock, after several hours of deep sleep, the woman finally moved. After her body moved and stopped for a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up with a very agile hand. Luo Ziling, who was sitting at the side of the book, was startled.

"Ouch!" when she got up and sat up, the wound might have been involved. After the woman screamed bitterly, she fell down again.

Luo Ziling quickly threw the book in his hand and ran to help him.

"You are badly hurt. Don't move. After a while, the wound will open and you will have to do it again." Luo Ziling hurriedly covers the quilt again for the woman, and whispers a warning: "lie down for a while, recover some vital energy, I will feed you something later."

When a woman sat up, the quilt she covered slipped down. Luo Ziling could only cover it for her again.

Although the woman fell down again in pain, she did not faint again. Instead, she looked at Luo Ziling with fierce eyes.

If the eyes can kill people, Luo Ziling has died at least dozens of times.

The woman's right hand was around her, but she couldn't touch anything.

"Who are you?" Although the voice is light, but obviously the tone is not good, from the woman's mouth.

Women's eyes are very big, but because of the injury appears to be no luster, but Luo Ziling still felt the beauty from the face.

His premonition is right, this woman is really beautiful, more beautiful than he expected.

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