Shao Qingyuan helped him prescribe the medicine, and was a little embarrassed when he saw him fall asleep.
He raised his head and asked Yan Lin, "Where does Song Yan live?" Although I saw him in the grass last night, there must be a place to stay, right? "He is not suitable for moving in his current state. He needs to be recuperated."
Yan Lin thought for a while and said, "I'll take him back to recuperate first. My family has a lot of things to do now, and no one will pay more attention to him. Besides, my sister is familiar with him and will help take care of him."
As for what to do after the injury is healed, it can only be said at that time.
Yan Lin himself has just lost his parents, and he still has a younger sister to take care of, so he really doesn't have the extra 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 in trouble."
Then, he took out a small round box, "This is ointment, which is very effective in treating trauma. At noon, apply the medicine again, and the trauma will subside in a few days." Take out a small porcelain bottle, "There is also this one, which is for oral administration. Give him one after he wakes up, and then one every night."
He didn't have herbs in his hand, and even if he had, it was obviously not suitable for decoction.
For a long time, he tried his best to make medicine into pills and put them in Yundong's space. There were all kinds of them, and he would just take them out when needed.
Yan Lin held two bottles, looked at Shao Qingyuan in surprise, opened his mouth after a while and asked, "You, are you a doctor?"
He saw Shao Qingyuan treating Song Yan's wounds, but anyone can do this simple bandaging, let alone he is a martial arts practitioner, so he was not surprised.
Now listening to him say this, I realize that he may not only know martial arts as simple as that.
Shao Qingyuan paused, but did not speak.
Yan Lin realized something, shut his mouth quickly, 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 is quite clever.
However, whether it will be kept secret or not is actually not a big problem.
However, what they didn't know was that when someone came to the village to inquire about this not long after, Yan Lin really kept his mouth shut so tightly that the people who came to investigate lost the correct 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 I packed up when I entered the house just now."
He came here now just to give this to Shao Qingyuan.
When Bai Zhiyan heard the sound of fighting between Shao Qingyuan and Mao Zhen last night, he immediately prepared to run away. Naturally, he didn't have time to pack his things, so he could only leave the house with the important ones on him.
After he was caught by Shao Qingyuan, he was ransacked, and Gu Yundong put away everything.
But Bai Zhiyan didn't have time to get back what Bai Zhiyan left in the Yan's house.
So many things happened to the Yan family, and they didn't take care of them for a while. Now that the second son Yan snatched the one hundred taels of silver and ran away, the rest of the Yan family were not reconciled, and they didn't know who, suddenly thought of what valuables might be left in the house where Bai Zhiyan lived, and 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 a bit off. The Yan family didn't dare to provoke him, so they could only watch helplessly as he packed up the things that belonged to Bai Zhiyan. To Shao Qingyuan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com