"You..."

  "Whats wrong with you!" She was unhappy, pointing at the two injured legs. "If you dont plan to let go of the person who hurt these two legs, then you have no right to blame me. As the saying goes, Evil people will be punished, if they hadnt harmed me, how would I end up like this today?"

  No one had ever spoken to him like that before, without fawning or flattering, without courtesy or respect. She had her own thoughts and would boldly question his words, almost as if she would retort with a sentence for every sentence he said.

  Looking at her pouting face, the man couldnt help but curve up the corners of his lips and asked her, "Are you going to walk or not?"

  Feng Yu Huan plopped her butt onto the ground, "Im not going anywhere, Im tired."

  Two people sat on the ground, watching the flames in the pit gradually subside, thinking that the body was almost burned up.

  At this time, two figures appeared in the mountain crevice where the two had just settled, moving around as if searching for something.

  Feng Yu Huan stood up, her bright and lively eyes flashing back and forth as she looked around for a moment, then glanced at the person beside her, "Hey, are you looking for me?"

  "That person retorted: Why cant it be looking for you?"

  "How is that possible." Feng Yus expression became somewhat uncertain as he thought, "My mother is seriously ill and cant get up, my younger brother is only six years old, the other villagers either want to harm us or avoid us."

  She pointed at the two figures, raised an eyebrow, and slightly pursed her pink lips. Even her small nose was slightly upturned, revealing a hint of cleverness that couldnt be put into words. "Theyre heading towards the mountain crevice, they must know where you are."

  The man lazily raised his eyes, took a look at Feng Yuexiangs appearance which was both languid and slightly clever, this little girl is quite interesting. En, she is indeed very interesting.

  He recalled his thoughts, gently raised his right hand, put his index finger and thumb to his lips, made a whistle, and blew hard. The two people on the other side came running over as soon as they heard it.

  A young man and an old man over fifty, the old man carrying a medical box, should be a doctor.

  A young man in a black outfit, neat and unadorned, with a sword at his waist, clearly dressed as a guard. Seeing the brocade-robed man, he visibly let out a sigh of relief, "I was just looking for my master and couldnt find him, I thought something had happened." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward an old man who was panting heavily beside him: "This is a doctor that I found in the city, have him take a look at your injury, sir."

  The man in the brocade robe nodded and glanced at the doctor: "Thanks."

  The old man wiped his sweat and repeatedly said "I dont dare, I dont dare", hastily rushing forward to check the injury.

  The guard then cast his gaze at Feng Yuexia and asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

  "An arsonist." The man in brocade answered for her.

  "Feng Yu Huan raised an eyebrow: Which eye of yours saw the fire that I set?"

  "Both eyes have seen it."

  "This young master," said the old man, "your kneecap is broken."

  One sentence attracted several people to look at those two legs.

  The man in the brocade robe nodded, "I know, sir, can you set bones?"

  The old man hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Its okay to get there, its just that the severe pain caused by the fracture is probably unbearable for ordinary people! Im...". He glanced at the guard, "I was caught on the way to make a house call by this young fellow. There are only a few commonly used medicines in my medical box, and no anesthetics!"

  "No anesthesia will kill you." Feng Yu Heng said coldly.

  The old man nodded in agreement: "Moreover, its not just about setting the bone, the rotten flesh on this knee also needs to be scraped off first. The old man looked at the wound and saw that it was swollen, fearing... Alas, in this desolate mountain wilderness, if you dont let this young fellow carry you, follow me back to the citys medical hall."

  "No way." The brocade-robed man refused bluntly, "Treat it right here."

  The old man waved his hand repeatedly: "No, no, without Mazi powder, I dare not treat such an injury."

  Feng Yu Huan didnt want to listen to their argument anymore, her two hands crossed and grasped each other in the loose sleeves, only feeling a slight warmth when she stroked her right wrist. In an instant, she saw something she shouldnt have seen - her past life, where she had opened a private pharmacy in the provincial city.