Reincarnate as a poor widow and bravely fight against the worst scumbag father and evil mother-in-la

Chapter 123 Picked up a man

Ning Huaizhi was busy carving in the yard. When he looked up, he saw his wife hugging a strange man into the yard. In a hurry, he didn't hold the carving knife well and stabbed his hand with too much force. Ning Huaizhi didn't care that his hand was still bleeding. He stared at the unconscious strange man and asked:

"Wife, who is this person?"

Jiang Yuwei panted tiredly and said:

"I don't know who it is. I picked it up on the side of the road."

As she spoke, Jiang Yuwei helped him into the side room. Now that Daya lived in the backyard, they could only put this strange man in the side room first.

Ning Huaizhi didn't care about carving any more wood. He threw down the carving knife and followed into the wing room. Jiang Yuwei put the man on the bed and saw that his clothes were very dirty. She turned around and said to Ning Huaizhi:

"Huaizhi, go find some of your clothes for him to change into. This is really inappropriate."

Ning Huaizhi frowned and said in a deep voice:

"I do not."

Jiang Yuwei turned around and was about to say something to Ning Huaizhi when she saw his hand hanging on the armrest of the wheelchair, blood dripping down. Jiang Yuwei frowned:

"How did you do that to your hands!"

As she spoke, Jiang Yuwei hurriedly picked up Ning Huaizhi's injured hand, examined it carefully, and then found a piece of clean cotton cloth to bandage Ning Huaizhi's hand.

Jiang Yuwei then put down Ning Huaizhi's hand and looked at him distressedly:

"Was it injured while carving?"

Ning Huaizhi lowered his head and nodded woodenly, but Jiang Yuwei did not see the slightly raised corners of his mouth. At this moment, Ning Huaizhi's heart was as sweet as if it were filled with honey. Although his hand was injured, he did not feel any pain at all. He even wished that his injury would be more serious so that his wife would care about him more.

Jiang Yuwei patted Ning Huaizhi on the shoulder and interrupted his wandering thoughts:

"Huaizhi, I see that this man is seriously injured. He rolled down the hillside. It's a life after all. We can't just stand by and watch him die. Take off his clothes first and help him clean his wound. Use these strips of cloth to bandage him. I'll find a set of old clothes that you don't wear anymore, and you can change them for him, okay?"

Ning Huaizhi looked at the dying man lying on the bed, then looked at Jiang Yuwei's sincere eyes and nodded helplessly. There was nothing he could do since his wife wanted to save people, and he couldn't stop her, right?

"Okay, I understand, wife. You can go out now. Leave this to me. By the way, before we know the identity of this person, don't tell anyone else about this."

Jiang Yuwei nodded and went to Ning Huaizhi's house to find clothes.

Ning Huaizhi approached the man lying on the bed with disdain and patted his face:

"Hey, wake up, stop pretending to be dead!"

Ning Huaizhi slapped the man a few times but he still didn't move, so he had no choice but to take off his clothes:

"Hmm? He fell down the hillside, how come there are sword wounds on his body? Was he being chased by someone? It seems like we have to interrogate him thoroughly when he wakes up."

At this time Jiang Yuwei also came in with clothes. Ning Huaizhi turned around and said in a deep voice:

"Put your clothes at the door and go out."

Jiang Yuwei immediately retracted the foot she had just stepped in. She had never seen Ning Huaizhi so angry, so she quickly put her clothes at the door, carefully closed the door and went to cook.

Ning Huaizhi was busy in the wing room for half an hour before he came out sweating. Seeing this, Jiang Yuwei pushed her wheelchair to the stone table and handed Ning Huaizhi a cup of tea:

"Huaizhi, drink some tea and take your time."

Ning Huaizhi took the tea and drank it in one gulp, then handed the cup to Jiang Yuwei:

"Pour me another cup. This man eats too well. Even I can hardly move him. I just checked him and found nothing on him. I can't tell where he is from."

Jiang Yuwei poured another cup of tea and handed it to Ning Huaizhi, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Ning Huaizhi's forehead:

"Then he won't die, right? Do you want me to go find Uncle Ning to check on him?"

Ning Huai waved his hand:

"He's not dead, he just fainted temporarily. His identity is still unclear. I don't want to involve too many people. When he wakes up, ask him who he is and where he came from. I suspect he was being hunted by someone. All the wounds on his body are from swords."

After hearing what Ning Huaizhi said, Jiang Yuwei felt like she had picked up a problem and went home:

"Then I will keep an eye out in the area these few days to see if any strangers appear. We will hide this person in the wing room and wait for him to wake up. Once he is able to move, we will drive him away quickly to avoid any impact on our courtyard."

Ning Huaizhi thought for a moment and nodded:

"This is all we can do for now. Let's eat first. I'll go in and feed him some porridge later."

Jiang Yuwei hurriedly brought out the hot food from the pot and called Ning Wan to come out to eat. After the family of three finished their meal, Jiang Yuwei coaxed Ning Wan into the house to sleep, while Ning Huaizhi went to the side room to feed the man porridge.

Seeing that there was no one in the yard, Jiang Yuwei took her backpack, closed the gate and went to the foot of the mountain to collect herbs. She wanted to try her luck and see if she could find some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs to heal the man's wounds.

Jiang Yuwei was digging wild vegetables and looking for herbs when she saw a field of dandelions from afar. This was the best for reducing inflammation and could be used to boil water and drink on weekdays. So Jiang Yuwei quickly put down her backpack and started digging dandelions.

I was digging hard when I suddenly heard a strange male voice above my head:

"Hello, may I ask if you have seen a man who is eight feet tall, dressed in black, and has his hair tied up in a bun?"

As soon as Jiang Yuwei looked up, she met the man's cold eyes. Even a woman like Jiang Yuwei who had seen the world was frightened. The man saw that Jiang Yuwei's face was not right, and his voice became even colder. He took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it directly in front of Jiang Yuwei:

"Look, this is the man. Have you ever seen him?"

Jiang Yuwei looked at the man in the painting and was shocked. Isn't this the man I rescued today? Is it too late for me to throw him back to where he was? Jiang Yuwei calmed down and looked at the man's cold eyes and replied calmly:

"No, we farmers stay in our village all day long and have never seen any outsiders."

After saying that, Jiang Yuwei lowered her head to dig herbs again. The man looked at Jiang Yuwei coldly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"You really haven't seen it?"

Jiang Yuwei paused while digging herbs. Why didn't he leave? If he didn't leave, Jiang Yuwei was really afraid that she couldn't hold it anymore. But she still calmed down and said:

"I really haven't seen it. If I had, I would have told you. I can't make up stories even if I haven't seen it, right?"

The man still didn't seem to want to leave, so he looked at the dandelions in Jiang Yuwei's backpack and said lightly:

"What are you digging these for?"