Chapter 0080 – Sister, is that you? (2 / 2)

Lan Luoluo looked at Shangguan Yi whose face was covered in blood was not impressed at all. Since Sister Feng said it was her great uncle then it should be true.

Lan Luo Luo carefully examined her great-uncle and found that her great-uncle had several stab wounds on his body, the most serious one on the left side of the waist, only a leek leaf’s width away from the left kidney.

If the person who swings the knife is a little bit more biased, uncle this left waist not only to be scrapped people will also go to the West to see Buddha.

These injuries must be dealt with as soon as possible, “Flying Star Flying Shadow please the two of you carry my great uncle straight to the carriage, as gently as possible.”

“Don’t worry ma’am, subordinate knows!” The two of them, Fei Xing Fei Ying, directly carried Shangguan Yi onto the carriage that Sister Feng and the others were traveling in.

The entire exile team stopped to rest in place because Lan Luo Luo wanted to save people.

This could make the hearts of the blue family members, who walked entirely on their legs, happy, if they could meet a few people like this every day, they would be able to rest more.

Lan Luoluo got into the carriage and lowered all the curtains, “Fei Xing please guard the carriage, no one can come in privately.”

Shen Che and Wu Pei Yu, who had heard that the person who had been subjected to it was Lan Luo Luo’s great uncle, had also gotten down from the carriage and were now standing outside asking Lan Luo Luo what they could do to help.

“Daughter-in-law, do you want me to go in and help you?” Shen Che knew that he couldn’t help because he didn’t know how to practice medicine, but he was worried that Lan Luoluo would be talked about because she was sharing a compartment with an outside man.

Although no one dared to say anything now, it was not guaranteed that those people thought so in their hearts. He didn’t want Lan Luoluo to suffer the slightest bit of aggravation.

Lan Luoluo didn’t care what Shen Che thought, much less what other people thought, her mind was now focused on saving people. “No need for you to help, none of you know medicine, just prepare a suit for great uncle first!”

The wounds on Shangguan Yi’s body are many and deep, Lan Luoluo first feeds Shangguan Yi some immortal spring water to make sure he can recover his strength and spirit as soon as possible, fortunately Shangguan Yi’s desire for survival is very strong even if he is still unconscious he knows how to swallow.

He first cleaned his wounds with Immortal Spring Water before starting the next series of treatments to save his wounds.

It wasn’t until two quarters of an hour later that Lan Luoluo got out of the carriage, “Uncle Zheng, please take a dress and help my great uncle change into it.”

Zheng Butler, who had long been waiting at the side, was holding a dress in his hand, that dress was still bought when Lan Luoluo had gone shopping before, and had not yet been put on.

“Don’t worry, ma’am, the old slave will carefully change my in-laws’ uncle, and will make sure not to touch the wounds on his body.”

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour again, Shangguan Yi woke up leisurely and opened his eyes to look around in confusion.

Facing Lan Luoluo’s face that resembled her sister Shangguan Ying’s, “Ying Ying? Sister, is that you?” Shangguan Yi closed his eyes and opened them again, before his eyes was still his sister’s familiar face.

“It seems that I Shangguan Yi has died, otherwise how would I see my sister who has been dead for more than ten years?” Shangguan Yi looked at Lan Luoluo and continued, “Sister for so many years you don’t drag a dream to big brother, now well big brother directly down to find you!”

Sister Feng, who was cooking congee for Shangguan Yi outside, heard the familiar voice of the eldest young master and directly shoved the spatula in her hand into Sister Zheng’s hand, crawling on her hands and knees towards the carriage.

“Young master, do you remember the slave girl, young master?”

Shangguan Yi looked at Sister Feng’s face and spoke uncertainly, “Hanyu Qiu? Are you Hanyu Qiu?”

“Uh-huh, it’s the slave girl, Eldest Young Master didn’t expect the slave girl to see you again!” Sister Feng wiped her tears again.

“Hanqiu, you’re dead too? I knew that you and Ying Ying were like sisters and didn’t want to let her go on her way alone. A loyal servant like you, Hanqiu, will surely be able to have a good reincarnation in your next life!”

Uh-huh? Dead? Reincarnated?

Sister Feng was confused, could it be that the Young Master thought he was dead?