AnAn was confused: "..."
Fortunately, it's over, otherwise I would have peed myself.
"Mom" AnAn, who was startled, quickly pulled up his pants and looked at Gulan anxiously.
"Don't be afraid, son! Are you scared?" Gulan looked at her son worriedly, one hand running along his back.
AnAn shook his head. He was not scared, it was just a little too sudden.
"Mom, what's wrong with him?" AnAn pointed at the motionless person on the ground.
"Mom doesn't know, you stand here, I'll go and see." Seeing her son nod, Gulan took a few steps to stand beside the man.
From the skeleton, it can be seen that he is a man. He is wearing a low-key dark-patterned black long gown, but it can be clearly seen that the fabric is very good. The dark-patterned gold threads of the clothes glow faintly in the sun. His head is covered by long black hair, which looks not shorter than hers. A jade crown stands tall on the top of his head. Although Gulan has not done much research on jade, she can see that it is excellent jade. The face under the long hair cannot be seen clearly.
How could there be a person on a tree in such a remote place, and he was unconscious? No matter how I looked at the situation in front of me, I felt that something was wrong.
Gulan leaned down and tried to push aside the black hair on the man's head. As soon as her hand touched it, she felt a scalding heat, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.This man had a fever, and it was a high fever. It must have been a long time for him to be unconscious. As for the wound, he was half-lying down and wearing a black robe. Unless she took off his clothes, it would be difficult for Gulan to judge where the wound was.
Then Gulan pushed aside the black hair on the man's face, and was startled. A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. If this look was mixed in the entertainment industry, he would definitely be a male idol. It has to be said that good-looking people are easy to get the favor of others. Gulan admitted that she was not a superficial person, but who doesn't like a good-looking skin? Everyone wants to take a second look.
Gulan shook her head to shake off the surprise in her eyes, and tried to turn the man over as lightly as possible. At this moment, she also found that the sword under the man was tightly held in his hand. After her eyes stayed on the sword for two more breaths, Gulan placed her hand on the forehead of the man who was already burning red. The hot touch told Gulan that the man in front of her must take antipyretics immediately, otherwise there might be problems if he continued to burn.
But reason told her that she should turn around and leave with her son. This man was a big trouble at first glance. Her previous sense of mission told her that after all. Was it really okay to just leave a sick person here? Looking at this handsome face that could no longer be described as handsome, Gulan was a little entangled.
"Mom, is he okay?" AnAn, who was standing aside obediently, asked worriedly.
"There is a small problem. He is sick."
"Mom, what should we do? Should we help him?" Looking at the man lying motionless on the ground, the kind-hearted AnAn was a little entangled. What he had experienced personally told him that he should not be kind-hearted casually.
"Mom can't make up her mind either." Gulan glanced at the sleeping man. She glanced at her son again and finally decided not to meddle in other people's business. She must not forget that she was not alone, but had a son to raise. This was obviously a troublesome matter, so she should not take it.
Thinking of this, Gulan stopped struggling. A special antipyretic appeared in her hand. She took off the water bag on her body, used her strength to pry open the man's mouth, stuffed the pill in, and poured some water in the air.
The man had a strong instinct for survival. He swallowed the water automatically the moment it entered his throat. Gulan simply gave him more, hoping to help him reduce the fever as soon as possible. This was all she could do. After putting the water bag in place, Gulan stood up and said, "Son, let's go."
"Just leave him here like this?" AnAn felt a little soft-hearted when they really had to leave.
Indeed, he couldn't just lie on the ground like this. Although there was sunshine, the ground was still very wet. Lying like this would easily make the illness worse. She was not as thoughtful as her son.
"AnAn is right."
Gulan helped the man sit up and dragged him to a big tree nearby. She also searched for some dry grass around and put it under the tree. Then she hugged the man and sat on the grass with his back against the tree.
... That should be enough.
"Mom, you are so awesome!" Gulan easily picked up a big man, which made AnAn's eyes widen in surprise.
"Little brat, what's so awesome? Now we can go now." Gulan smiled.
"Yeah," AnAn nodded.
But Gulan, who had just taken a step, stopped and looked at the culprit who made her stop, holding his hand on her ankle.
Gulan: "..."
Wasn't he unconscious? How could he grab her ankle so accurately? Could he be awake? Gulan squatted down again with doubts to check the man's condition, but there was no response.
"Brother? Brother..." She tried to shout a few times, but there was still no response.
So is he awake or not?
The hand on the ankle was still tightly grasped, and Gulan didn't pull it down without using any force. The strength was quite strong.
"Mom, will he be scared here alone?" AnAn interrupted. If he stayed here alone, he would definitely be very scared.
Gulan looked at the hand holding her ankle for a moment, took a deep breath, and thought, forget it, since the man's desire to survive is so strong, she will do a good deed that day.
"Then let's take him back?" Gulan asked her son, and when she saw her son nod, Gulan's last bit of hesitation disappeared. She carried the backpack on her back, let her son pull her clothes, then squatted down and carried the man horizontally, looking relaxed and effortless.
She definitely couldn't carry him on her back, because she was carrying a backpack, which was large and inconvenient to put in front. Of course, she could waste time making a towing tool, but it would be easier, so why make herself work harder to make a tool. Without much thought, Gulan chose to carry the man horizontally, because the man was unconscious, so she wouldn't feel embarrassed. With light steps, Gulan, holding a man, and her son quickly disappeared into the woods.
Half an hour after she left, a carriage drove up and slowly stopped, and a girl dressed as a man jumped out of the carriage. After coming down, she searched the forest without stopping. After searching for a while, she found nothing and began to get anxious. She muttered to herself, "Why is there nothing? Am I too late..."
It's impossible. I heard in my dream that the prince was rescued this afternoon! And after she kept asking around, she inferred that the place where it was heard was in this area. But she had searched almost all of this forest. Could it be that it was not here, or was her dream wrong? But she had the same dream for more than a month, and the scenes in the dream were all the same. Could such a thing be wrong? This gave her a very strong feeling. Could it be a revelation from God? Otherwise, how could she have the same dream for a month? Such a thing was unheard of. It was too weird for her to believe.
"Master, are you still going?" The coachman was a little impatient. He had been turning around in the forest since he came here. He didn't know what this person was looking for? It was really strange.
"Continue" She couldn't give up since she had come here. She got on the carriage with a fanatical look in her eyes. She had tried so hard to steal the money from her family and had come here with great difficulty. She didn't believe it. God was warning her. Would he let her go for nothing?