The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 282: Pang Yi came to visit

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However, he searched back and forth several times inside and outside the room, but could not find Zhong Mingwei. There was not even any trace of a fight. His heart dropped in his throat. It was probably not a robbery. Zhong Mingwei left, but where did Zhong Mingwei go?

Pang Yi looked at the messy kang, and then at the unfinished noodle soup in the pot. He paused, then reached out and touched the kang. The kang was cold, but there was still warmth in the pot room. I mean, even the noodle soup in the pot hasn't frozen yet, so the kang must have been out for less than two days.

Pang Yi stood in the room for a while, stunned, then hurried out of the outer hall, drove the carriage in, and then hurriedly went down the mountain again.

In fact, there were traces of door panels sliding on the mountain road, but it snowed again in the past two days, so Pang Yi didn't notice it. It wasn't until he reached the foot of the mountain that he vaguely felt that something was wrong on the ground in front of him. My son, a soldier who has fought **** battles on the battlefields of southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, is unusually sensitive to the smell of blood.

At that moment, Pang Yi squatted down and pushed aside the snow on the ground with his hands. Then he saw a patch of black and red. His eyes widened. He was too busy and pushed it aside again, but the result was still a dazzling black and red. , Pang Yi felt that his heart was not beating anymore. He did not dare to plow the snow anymore. He stood up because he was too busy, looked around, and then saw the Jixian Bookstore with lights on half a mile away. At that moment I was so busy that I ran towards Jixian Bookstore.

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"Dong dong dong!"

Pang Yi knocked on the door and stamped his feet anxiously: "Is there anyone there?"

"Grandma, will you open the door?" Chen Qingxuan lowered his head to change Zhong Mingwei's dressing. He really didn't have time to open the door, so he had to ask Grandma Chen to open the door.

"Who is this? In the middle of the night..." Grandma Chen put on her cotton-padded jacket and walked out of the bedroom. She rubbed her eyes and opened the door. As soon as she saw the person standing at the door clearly, Grandma Chen was stunned, " You are..."

"Oh, grandma, I'm here to find someone," Pang Yi said hurriedly, "I'm here to find the family who lives halfway up the mountain, but I just went up the mountain and saw that there was no one at home, and everyone found me at the bottom of the mountain. Here, I wonder if you have seen that family?"

"Oh, you're here to find them," Grandma Chen yawned. She was about to let Pang Yi in, but she suddenly frowned and looked up and down at Pang Yi. "Who are you? What are you doing with them?"

"Grandma, I am...an old acquaintance of theirs. This time I came to Ninggu Pagoda to see them." Pang Yi was already sure that the old woman must know the whereabouts of Zhong Mingwei, and he was so busy taking it out of his arms. I took out a piece of silver and delivered it to Grandma Chen. She was busy trying to please her and said, "Grandma, if you know anything about it, please tell me. I'm so anxious."

"There's no need for this. Come in with me." Grandma Chen felt reassured when she saw that Pang Yi really didn't look like a bad person, and the worry on his face was not fake. She pushed the money away and took the money with her. He followed Pang Yi into the room, walked to the door of the inner room, knocked on the door, and said to the inside, "Qingxuan, there is a young man looking for A Chou's uncle. Come and open the door."

"Wait a minute!" Chen Qingxuan shouted outside without looking back. He continued to wrap Zhong Mingwei in gauze without bothering to wipe his sweat. He looked at the pale Zhong Mingwei worriedly and said, "Otherwise, I'd better send you to the city to see a doctor. Your injury is too serious. I can't handle the skin injury alone. You bleed so much every time you change the dressing, and there is no Mafei powder to relieve your pain. I don’t know if your bones are injured. If you are really injured, you can’t delay. After all, it’s such an important place.”

After Chen Qingxuan finally tied the knot of gauze, Zhong Mingwei took a few breaths and asked Chen Qingxuan in a low voice: "Girl... are you asleep?"

"I fell asleep, drank the medicine, and fell asleep soon. Don't worry," Chen Qingxuan said, taking a handkerchief and wiping the blood on his hands, while frowning again, with a sincere look on his face. He said to Zhong Mingwei, "Your knee is not in good condition to begin with. I'm afraid it's been injured so badly this time. It's been two days, and the knee still hasn't swollen. It hurts when you touch it. It must be injured inside." So you must go see the doctor. If you are not willing to move, it will be the same for me to directly invite the doctor back to you to look at your injuries."