She felt the pain in her body, so she didn't think much about it. She stood on tiptoe to Ning Nanyou's generous back and grabbed his shoulders tightly.

The little girl lay on his back, and Ning Nanyou gently pushed her upwards. Suddenly, she felt that Jiang Chengjia was much lighter than before. She was carrying her back on her body and could hardly feel any weight. She was soft and glutinous, leaning against him obediently.

This made him frown. Jiang Chengjia looked at him and was indeed a lot thinner, and he looked very haggard. He felt distressed, and his slender hands tightened, for fear of throwing her.

The three of them walked up the mountain for about half an incense stick before they arrived at the entrance of the mountain.

At first glance, several servants from the commanding office led a team of troops sent by the Supervisor and the guards to listen to Sun Qi's command and were busy in the refugee camp.

Jiang Chengjia was gently put down by Ning Nanyou and slowly helped her walk down to the temporary shop.

There was a very long line outside this simple shop, and a circle from the front of the mountain to the entrance of the mountain were all yellow-faced, thin-skinned and ragged old women and children. The slightly more refined men were cooking firewood outside and cooking the medicinal materials and soups brought by Sun Qi.

Even the big pot hung in front of the fire was surrounded by a group of people, crowding and pushing and whispering.

Jiang Chengjia leaned against Ning Nanyou, and looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

The three of them walked to the simple bamboo shed and squeezed in from the side space. Because the bamboo shed was covered with a layer of tents and the air was not circulating, a strange and unpleasant smell floated inside, mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine and the smell of sweat coming from the refugees.

After walking for a while, Jiang Chengjia felt his feet fluttering and his back hurt. He kept holding Ning Nanyou's hand before he could hold on. He smelled the smell and felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach.

But seeing Ning Nanyou's brows always piled up tightly, staring at the refugees waiting for the clinic in the room, her face full of sorrow, she endured her discomfort and walked towards Sun Qi's desk.

On the side, the two servants of the command house who were waiting at Sun Qi's desk who were following the instructions saw Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nanyou. They were a little surprised at first. After reacting, they hurriedly knelt down to them and bowed and called out: "Lord! Female!"

The row of refugees was originally pitch black and softly talking about where the two men and women who were squeezed in from outside, wearing brocade clothes and jade crowns, looked like immortals in the painting, came from, and heard this call, and they stopped talking, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the young men and women.

Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nanyou looked at each other. Before they could say anything, all the refugees in the tent bowed and kowtowed to the young men and women and shouted: "Thank you for your life-saving! Thank you for your life-saving!"

Jiang Chengjia was a little surprised, while Ning Nanyou frowned tightly, and a character Sichuan formed on his forehead, his face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Please get up, we must not accept such great gifts from you." She immediately stood up, helped the old man who was closest to her, and said gently, "We did not do anything to save our lives... we really can't afford such a week."

The old man who was helped up by her stood up tremblingly and said excitedly: "This lady... Since the two young men in front of you call you the princess and mothers, then you must have built temporary free clinic shops in the mountains these days to donate porridge and rice to us. If you hadn't set up these shops in the mountains... I'm afraid that all the refugees in the mountains would die here... Your great kindness... how can we forget?"

The old man grabbed Jiang Chengjia's wrist tightly, shed tears and his whole body was trembling. As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down to thank him again.

Jiang Chengjia hurriedly helped him up and said, "Uncle! Don't need such a big gift."

At this time, Ning Nanyou, who was standing silently, bent over and held the old man's sinking body, and said with a kind smile on his face, "Get up first."

He said lightly.

The calm and leisurely temperament of the young man and his exquisite face as jade as a painting made several young girls below blush when they looked at him. Now, he spoke with a very pleasant voice. He was also a great man who was treating porridge in the mountains, so they naturally agreed.

With Ning Nanyou's support, the old man stood up with some difficulty.

"Everyone doesn't have to keep kneeling, get up. All we can do is just trivial things. Let's see the clinic first, and there are many people waiting behind... It seems that it will rain... After the clinic is completed earlier, you can also take medicine and meals to go back to the camp to rest."

He spoke calmly, his voice and color as beautiful as a spring water.

Jiang Chengjia looked at him, his mouth unconsciously raised, and he felt warmth and joy in his heart.

After he finished speaking, she immediately instructed the two servants to buy another desk and mat.

The two guys were very fast and immediately placed the mat and desk next to Sun Qi's desk.

Sun Qi, who was treating a child's pulse, saw Jiang Chengjia, who was the female king, personally treated the free medical treatment, and almost glared out his eyes, and seemed to be unable to believe it.

Ning Nanyou looked at her gentle brows at the old, weak, women and children in front of her, and her heart was throbbing. She took the initiative to add tea and water to her, prepare medicinal materials and hand towels, and accompanied her to treat the refugees.

Li Xiangjun took Xiao Cui and Ji Xianzhi into the mountain pass only at this time.

The three of them also squeezed into the tent and saw Ning Nanyou sitting next to Jiang Chengjia, copying the prescription for her, grabbing the medicinal materials for the refugees, and asking the servant to take them to cook.

The two of them cooperated very well.

But the three people in front of them had their own ideas when they looked at this scene.

Li Xiangjun stared at the couple who had a good relationship, and felt uncomfortable when he was very tacit. Xiao Cui was happy for Jiang Chengjia. Ji Xianzhi looked at the slightly raised smile on the corner of Ning Nanyou's mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the sky darkened.

Dark clouds piled up on the dim sky, and squeezed together, slowly pressing towards this end of the mountain.

On this sunken hillside, someone looked up at the sky and saw that there were more and more dark clouds at the top. He shouted to the shop and camp: "Come on the utensils quickly! It's going to rain!"

Before he could finish his words, the dark sky poured down a pot of rain towards the mountain pass.

The raindrops as big as beans hit the people standing outside. The servant who made the fire to cook rice porridge and soup quickly extinguished the fire under the pot, and hurriedly moved the hot pot back to the temporary tent with a few guards.

The refugees outside the camp also rushed towards the gate of the camp.

The heavy rain poured down, followed by a roll of strong wind, mixed with the cold wind squeaking the tents and shops in the entire mountain.

In the free clinic shop, Li Xiangjun, Jiang Chengjia and Sun Qi sat together and sent off the last wave of refugees who came to free clinic. The sky outside was already dark.

It was just that the rainstorm and winds were too strong, and the few of them were trapped in the mountains.

Jiang Chengjia was a little uncomfortable since the morning and walked on many mountain roads. At this moment, he couldn't hold on. His forehead became extremely hot and he was surrounded by the wave of internal heat that was curling. His little jade-white face turned extremely red.

However, seeing Ning Nanyou's stretched eyes after the free medical consultation for the afternoon, she couldn't bear to worry him anymore and kept holding on.

The rain became heavier and heavier. The mountains were bulging downwards, forming a huge pit of soil. The rainwater accumulated at the mountain pass and could not be discharged, and gradually it flooded into the shops and tents.

The servants laid three or four small tables on the ground to give the steps to the masters.

Ning Nanyou kept hugging Jiang Chengjia's waist tightly and refused to let go, for fear that she would fall down.

Seeing the endless rain pouring in, the two pillars on the table had flooded, and it was almost flooded on the table.

The whistling wind outside the tent was so terrifying. Li Xiangjun stood on the desk in panic with Xiao Cui's support. Looking at the man and woman who were supporting each other, his heart was almost filled with sadness.

She pretended to slip like anger, closed her eyes, pulled Xiao Cui and jumped into the water that was almost about to rise to her calves, falling into mud, and screamed softly: "Ah!"

Seeing her suddenly falling into the rain, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but turn black.

Hearing her scream just now, he knew that the woman was doing this on purpose, and Xiao Cui fell into the mud and water together. I wonder what she was doing?

She watched Xiao Cui get soaked all over when she fell, so she hurriedly let go of Ning Nanyou's hand, jumped off the table, and helped Xiao Cui up.

Ning Nanyou frowned again at this moment, silently put down the desk, and extended his hand to Li Xiangjun: "Sister Jun, is it okay?"

Li Xiangjun's face was pale and said weakly: "It's okay, but his feet were weak and he accidentally slipped."

She pinched Ning Nanyou's hand that was stretched out and stood up slowly. After glimpsing the eyes of Jiang Chengjia, who was holding Xiao Cui's girl beside her. The bitterness and sourness erupted at this moment. She had a plan and deliberately pretended to be unable to stand firmly under her feet. She suddenly let go of Ning Nanyou's hand and fell towards Jiang Chengjia.

Qianshan, who was about to come to help Xiao Cui, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim: "Girl!"

Jiang Chengjia raised her eyes and saw Li Xiangjun rushing towards him without making a timely response.

She was shocked and immediately let go of Xiao Cui, but she was powerless because she was burning all over and did not dodge in time, so she fell into the rain with Li Xiangjun.

The salty, humid and cold rain poured into the wound on her back, and a hot pain came up from her back, wrapping her whole body little by little.

She wrinkled her facial features in pain. Li Xiangjun fell on her body, but she didn't get much water, but pressed her into the water.
Chapter completed!