She moved downstairs.
Footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs. She stomped her feet on the stairs.
She looked at him.
He lowered his head.
He only lowered his head to treat the wound of the injured person. His golden hair, which was as bright as the sun, was tied behind his neck and hung down gently.
The injured person was not someone she was familiar with.
Instead, he had gentle features.
A red-haired youth with a gloomy expression.
The youth was in a daze.
His left arm was dripping with blood.
However, he gritted his teeth and did not say a word. He let him treat the wound.
The butler was sweating profusely.
When he saw her,
He remembered to introduce her. "Miss Lin,
These two are, uh, young master's friends. He said that you have seen them before. "
At this moment, the gentle and gloomy young man groaned. It seemed that his wound was in great pain from the strong alcohol.
"Hold it in."
The blonde man raised his head. "The doctor hasn't arrived yet?"
"Be quick. There's a piece of debris that's deeper and needs professional tools. "
The butler wiped his sweat. "All the servants in the house have been sent out, but this is a place outside the province.
It's already remote.
There might not be a doctor in the surrounding villages. We can only send people to ask further away. "
"I heard."
Lin Daiyu said.
He tilted his head slightly.
His golden hair slid across his face.
He finally saw her.
She said, "Not far from here, there's a family with the surname Hunter. They've been farmers for generations, but their youngest son studied medicine on his own in school. He's ambitious to be a doctor. I heard that his grades are excellent. He should be back today. You can try. "
"Miss, where did you hear this news? Besides, "the butler was a little troubled." Most of the people have gone. If we leave again, no one will be able to help take care of this injured gentleman. "
Lin Daiyu said, "I know a little about medicine too. I can help."
Confucianism and medicine were usually not separated. Most of the scholars in the central plains would read some medical books.
She also read medical books and became a good doctor after a long illness. She asked Hathaway's channel to buy a batch of medicine from the central plains for a rainy day.
The butler still hesitated. "But …"
Seeing the young man's flushed face, she frowned and said, "In a life-and-death situation, how can it be about gender?"
The butler remembered that the young master had instructed him not to respect this young lady's decision, just like how he respected his own decision. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Miss. I'll go personally. I'll go right now!" She was burning with anxiety. She called the remaining young and strong servants and went to ask for help.
As for the remaining three people, none of them were familiar with each other, nor did they have friendly personalities. After briefly treating the wounds of the injured youth, the youth was still groggy, and the room immediately fell silent.
*
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On a stormy night, the door was knocked so hard that it almost hit the ground.
'Mr. Hunter! 'cried several voices, mingled outside the door.
The Hunter family woke up with a start.
The old maid opened the door with a lamp, muttering under her shabby coat.
Mr. and Mrs. Hunter got to their feet, swearing and swearing. His daughters hid upstairs and looked down.
"Oh my god!" The girls covered their mouths and almost screamed.
The person standing at the door was actually the butler of the manor next door, who was always high and mighty.
He put on a proper and slightly urgent smile. "Excuse me, is Mr. Hunt Jr. at home? We need a doctor. "
Mrs. Hunter shouted in person, "Yes! Burnell, come quickly! "
"I'm not a doctor." Burnell answered coldly, barefoot, "I didn't even graduate."
"Nonsense!" Mr. Hunter was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. "Didn't you say that your medical teacher appreciated you? He even brought back a box full of strange instruments! "
He pushed his youngest son. "Go quickly!"
Burnell had to put on his shoes and put on a coat. He carried his big box and silently followed the butler next door.
*
When the youth's expression returned to normal and he fell into a deep sleep, the sky was already bright.
The butler sent Burnell and Hunter away.
She looked tired and asked in a low voice, "How are Craymont and the others?"
The blonde youth observed the youth's expression for a while, tucked the youth in, and answered simply, "They're fine."
She sighed softly.
Suddenly, she heard him say, "I heard Ernest mention you."
"It's nothing. It's not a life-saving effort. Don't take it to heart."
So, he actually remembered her?
Maybe it was because of the surprise on her face, or maybe it was because she was tired but still forced to look tired.
He smiled slightly. "I don't have a name. You can call me Lucian like them. "
Lin Daiyu remembered that Luster meant "light, light" in Luster's language.
At this time, the butler came back. "Miss Lin, Mr. Lucian, you should go to rest." The butler also had two big bruises under his eyes. Everyone in the manor was tired.
Lucian nodded slightly to her and left.
Lin Daiyu went back to the house. Mary gave her hot water to wash up.
"Miss, miss?"
Lin Daiyu came back to her senses.
"Miss, what are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought. "
She shook her head and said nothing.
When he smiled, she realized that he was not a statue made of white jade, but a living person.
He should smile more.
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