Chapter 3 Who Are You

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

The injured woman's forehead was covered with sweat and all kinds of dirt. Luo Ziling took a wet towel and washed her face, and by the way, scrubbed her body well, and then covered her with a quilt.

After doing this, Luo Ziling was sweating profusely again.

He ran to the backyard and took a shower in the cold water from the mountain before he felt better.

After returning to the house, Luo Ziling started cooking.

While cooking, he kept thinking about this woman. What is the identity of this woman? How could it be hurt? Who hurt her? Does she have companions? Will saving her cause trouble for myself and grandpa?

He is not afraid of getting into trouble for himself, but what he fears most is causing trouble for his grandfather.

Luo Ziling and his grandfather depended on each other since he was a child. It can be said that his grandfather Luo Linsheng raised him.

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

Grandpa is very knowledgeable, both civil and military. He is good at martial arts, he knows everything about astronomy and geography, and he can play the flute well.

But his most powerful thing is his medical skills.

In other people's words, as long as the patient does not die, Mr. Luo can revive him no matter how serious the illness is.

Luo Ziling has never been to school, but he is not illiterate. His grandfather taught him to read and write. Like his grandfather, he knows both astronomy and geography.

It can be said that in Luo Ziling's mind, his grandfather is everything to him, combining the roles of father and mother in one.

Grandpa loves him very much, and he loves grandpa very much. If what happened today caused grandpa trouble, he would die of guilt.

While meditating, Luo Ziling prepared dinner for the two of them.

He ate white rice by himself, and cooked a pot of porridge for the woman, adding some minced meat to the porridge.

While cooking dinner, he decocted medicine for the injured woman.

After Luo Ziling finished dinner, the woman was still in a deep sleep and did not wake up.

Touching her forehead, it was a little hot, but this was expected by Luo Ziling.

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

This time is usually the time when Luo Ziling prepares to wash up and go to bed.

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

Although the small mountain village is remote, it is connected to electricity, and there is a small photovoltaic power plant nearby. This is the welfare that Luo Ziling's grandfather won for the villagers ten years ago. Before the construction of the photovoltaic power plant, this village with only a dozen households was without electricity.

There is also a TV in the room and a satellite receiver outside, which is the main channel for Luo Ziling to understand the outside world. Luo Ziling used to watch TV every day before going to bed, but today he didn't turn on the TV because he was afraid of disturbing the injured woman.

Around twelve o'clock, the woman finally moved after sleeping for several hours. After her body moved and stopped for a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up with a very agile movement, which shocked Luo Ziling who was sitting reading a book.

"Ouch!" When she got up and sat up, the wound might have been involved. After the woman screamed in pain, her body fell limply again.

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

"You have been seriously injured, don't move around, the wound will be torn open in a while, and I will do it again for you." Luo Ziling hurriedly covered the woman with the quilt again, and warned in a low voice: "Lie down for a while, Recover some energy, and I will feed you something later."

When the woman sat up, the quilt on her body slipped off, and Luo Ziling could only cover her again.

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

If eyes could kill, Luo Ziling would have died at least dozens of times at this time.

The woman fumbled around with her right hand, but couldn't find anything.

"Who are you?" Although the voice was soft, the words in an obviously bad tone came out of the woman's mouth.

The woman's eyes were big, but they looked dull because of the injury, but Luo Ziling still felt the beauty rushing towards her face.

His hunch was right, this woman was really beautiful, even more beautiful than he expected.