Chapter 1 The Wounded Woman
In the northwest, at the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there is a small village deep in the forest.
The small village is located in a beautiful valley. There is a dense cedar forest on the slowly rising hillside behind the village. There is a small river at the entrance of the village. The melted snow water from the snow mountain glaciers flows in front of the village day and night. In the distance, there is a large grass field. The meadow extends out of the valley, joining the wide prairie beyond.
At the end of August, there is already a strong sense of autumn here, and the bright white snow on the top of the distant mountain can be seen everywhere. Grassland slowly loses its green color and starts to turn from green to yellow---the scenery becomes more beautiful.
The small mountain village in the afternoon is always windy, where the strong wind passes, the green and yellow pasture dances with the wind.
To the northwest of the village, where the pasture meets the forest, a man dressed in the same color as the pasture staggered forward, but after two steps, he was exhausted and fell down. After struggling to get up, he ran a few steps and fell down again. Repeated several times, finally fell in the grass and could not move.
There was a long trail of blood behind him, and where the man fell, the grass was stained red.
The wind continued to blow, the grass swayed more violently, and the sky began to change color. The sky that was originally cloudy and sunny has been covered by large swathes of black clouds. Experienced people know that the sky is about to change.
A young man with a bamboo basket on his shoulders and a sun hat on his head emerged from the cedar forest on the hillside behind the village.
After looking up at the rolling clouds in the sky, he quickened his pace and headed towards the village down the mountain.
After walking quickly for a while, the young man slowed down and looked carefully at the nearby grass.
"Huh? Why is there blood?"
He squatted down and examined it carefully.
Soon, he found the injured person lying in the grass.
Quickly stepped forward, and reached out to touch the neck of the man who fell on the ground.
There was a pulse in the carotid artery, and he was slightly relieved that the man was still alive.
The young man quickly turned over the person lying face down on the ground. After seeing the face of the person lying on the ground, he froze for a moment.
It turned out to be a woman, she looked quite young, with her short hair covering most of her face.
He stroked the woman's hair covering her face, and a pale face came into his eyes.
The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly twice, her eyelids also moved, her brows were tightly frowned, but in the end she still didn't open her eyes.
The young man also immediately saw where the woman was injured. There was a blood hole in the middle of the chest, and blood was oozing out. A large area of her body was stained red, and there was more blood on the ground. Without any hesitation, he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the stopper, poured the medicine inside on the wound where the blood was bubbling, and spread it evenly with his fingers.
Strange to say, after the powder was poured, the wound stopped bleeding quickly.
The young man saw another wound on the woman, and there was also a blood hole on the left thigh, but the bleeding from this wound had basically stopped, with only a small amount of bleeding.
"Who is this woman? Why was she injured and fell here?" He was very puzzled.
In doubt, he found several belongings brought by the woman, including a pistol.
After seeing a logo on the woman's clothes, the young man hugged her body without hesitation and ran down the hill quickly.
This woman was quite tall, and her weight was not light, at least over a hundred catties, but the young man was still running fast while holding her, like walking on flat ground.
The sky began to completely change color, the wind was strong, and then the big raindrops began to fall.
After a while, the small mountain village was completely immersed in the wind and rain, and it was hazy everywhere.
Soon, the clothes on the young man were soaked, and the clothes on the woman in his arms were also wet from the rain.
After running across the small road by the side of the village, he ran all the way and finally ran to the hut built on the hillside.
At this time, the clothes and pants on his body were completely soaked, and there was no dry place on the woman's body.
The woman was still in a coma, and because of the massive blood loss and the rain, her face looked even paler, without any blood.
With his hands and feet, he quickly stripped off the wet coat from the injured woman, suppressing the agitation caused by seeing the woman's body up close for the first time, the young man took a quilt and covered the woman's body.
Then he took off his wet clothes at an extremely fast speed and changed into clean clothes. He didn't care about tidying up, so he hurriedly took out the medicine box in the cabinet and prepared to treat the woman.
At this time, the wind continued to be strong outside, and the rain was like a torrential rain.
The place where the woman was injured and fell and the blood left along the road were blown away by the storm, leaving no trace.
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