Fortunately, a dark cloud suddenly flew over at this time to cover the moon, and the environment suddenly became dark. Jun Jiuning gave up and gave up exploring the gender of the horse.

She continued to reach out and groped on the man, wanting to see if she could find something that could be illuminated. After a while, she found a fire break around his waist.

Jun Jiuning happily tied the horse back to the tree, dragged the unconscious man over, touched the black man and picked up some firewood around him. After working hard for the middle of the night, a pile of fire finally rose.

Although ignition in the wild at night can easily attract others' attention and may attract beasts, Jun Jiuning doesn't care about that much. This man lost too much blood and was cold all over. If he didn't find a way to keep him warm, he would probably not be able to survive tonight.

The fire illuminated a small area, and Jun Jiuning picked up another pile of firewood for use, and then sat down.

The cool breeze in the mountains and forests blew in the middle of the night, making people feel cold all over. At this time, the benefits of the fire are revealed.

I don’t know if it was because of the orange and yellow fire, Jun Jiuning felt that the man’s complexion seemed to have improved a lot.

She lazily leaned her head against the tree trunk, staring at the man's handsome face, and couldn't help but recall another person through him.

This person's eyebrows and nose are very similar to Ethereal, but the outline of the lower half of the face is completely different, and it feels more tough and sharp than the upper half of the face.

But it also looks very familiar.

Jun Jiuning had never felt this strange before, and he became more and more curious about this person's identity.

Looking at this man's wound, it should be four or five hours before he was injured, which means it was already dark when he was injured.

Assuming that he was indeed injured by bandits, then so late, why did he be alone in this wilderness? And this person doesn't seem to be rich. Logically, those bandits are the most experienced in judging whether a person has money, so they don't rob money. What should they do if they hurt a poor person?

These questions can only be answered when this person wakes up.

When Jun Jiuning woke up again, he was woken up by a drop of dew.

After her eyes opened, she looked at the dense wilderness of grass in front of her. Her mind was blank for a moment before she turned her head suddenly to see if the horse and the man were still there.

"You're awake?!"

The man who was still unconscious last night had already sat up and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

Hearing Jun Jiuning's scream in surprise, he turned his head to look at Jun Jiuning. His dark pupils were like a cold pool, dead, quiet, quiet, and without any turbulence.

His face was pale, his lips were light, and his voice was like the flowing water in the mountains, cold and hoarse: "Why are you crying?"

Jun Jiuning was stunned and reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes. It was the dew that had just dripped on her face to wake her up.

She wiped the water marks randomly and retorted: "This fell from the tree, I didn't cry - who are you? Why are you seriously injured in the wild in the middle of the night?"

The man frowned and slowly reached out to the back of his head, with a little confused in his words: "Who am I?"

Jun Jiu Ning showed an incredible expression: "Do you remember who you are?"

She saw a sudden pain on the man in front of her, and then she suddenly pulled her hand away from the back of her head.

Could this action be caused by a head injury?

Jun Jiuning's mind was very fast, and immediately asked with disbelief: "Don't tell me that you have lost your memory!"

The man hesitated to speak: "Amnesia?"

Jun Jiuning grabbed his arm, and while the other party did not react, he pulled him in front of him, pressed his neck, and pulled away the other party's dense black hair.

A piece of condensed blood and a large swollen bag.

It turns out that this man's head is also injured!

Jun Jiuning was speechless. When the force in his hand was relaxed, the man quickly broke free, supported the ground with both hands, kicked his legs several times, moving away from Jun Jiuning.

"You, what are you doing!"

The expression on his face looked like a good woman who was molested by a disciple, and her eyebrows were frowned as if she could kill a mosquito.

Jun Jiuning sighed fiercely, frowned, and asked in a nice voice: "I didn't do anything to you, just look at your wounds - if I hadn't saved you last night, you would still be lying in the grass!"

She looked at the man, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the grass not far away: "Here, I picked you up there, there is a big wound on your left waist, or did I bandage it for you! You can touch it yourself... By the way, what is your name, who is it?"

After the man woke up, he looked at the pain in his body, and naturally knew that there was a wound on his waist. At this time, he believed her after hearing Jun Jiuning say this. He recalled for a long time before shook his head at Jun Jiuning: "I don't remember... I have a headache when I think about it hard."

Jun Jiuning wailed in despair: "You have lost your memory?! Then how do we leave here! I don't recognize the way!"

Why is there such a coincidence and such an unlucky thing?

She grabbed the other person's sleeves and couldn't help asking again: "Do you just remember nothing?"

The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and then slowly said: "I remember that I have to collect herbs and send the medicine to the village..."

"Someone wants to grab my wallet, but I won't give it to you..."

Jun Jiuning frowned: "Wait, when are there many people robbing your wallet?"

The man opened his eyes and shook his head blankly: "There are many people snatching my wallet. When? I don't remember."

Jun Jiuning said anxiously: "Is it day or night?"

“It’s night.”

Jun Jiuning's eyes sterned: That's it, the one who injured this man was indeed the bandits.

But what he said about collecting herbs just now, could this person be a doctor?

Jun Jiuning stood up, walked to the grass where he picked up the man, and opened the dense branches and turned to find it. The bandits would rob the money bag, but they wouldn't rob the bamboo basket or other tools that the man had collected herbs. She wanted to see if she could find something to prove the person's identity.

Although the bushes are short, their branches are very lush, and some of them are stained with blood. Jun Jiuning opened a blood-stained branch, and a worn-out wooden medicine basket appeared in sight.

Jun Jiuning took it out and opened it. There were indeed some fresh herbs inside, but it was a little wilted after a night.

It seems that this person is really a pharmacological person?

She walked back and handed the medicine basket to the man sitting under the tree with a confused look on her face: "Is this your thing?"

The man hesitated to take it, as if he was trying his best to recall the memory of this thing: "It should be."
Chapter completed!