Chapter 82 The General's Son with Only One Life Left
Seeing that her husband insisted on reaching out his hand, and kept saying that if the bleeding was not stopped, the enemy might find them and scare them along the dripping blood, and seeing that even her niece nodded in agreement, Yu Meixue pursed her lips and took the medicine. As for bandaging and taking care of the wound, she refused to do it and left it all to her husband who was showing off with anger.

Cheng Su knew his wife well, and he did not dare to push her too far. Knowing that time was of the essence, he did not dare to delay. He quickly tore off the hem of his inner shirt, ripped open the torn skirt on Shen Yue's back, quickly covered it with the golden wound medicine, tied it with the hem of his shirt, and then worked together to help the still unconscious man onto the back of a mule.

In order to prevent this guy from falling during the journey, Li Yaoguang, who was also in a bad mood, took out a long rope and tied him up tightly like tying a pig, and made him lie on the mule's back. As for the weapon that someone would never let go of, since he would not let go, he was tied up together. She did not consider the awkward movements, sore hands and back afterwards, etc.

After taking care of the wounded, they were left with only one mule and one donkey.

My uncle definitely couldn't walk until his injured leg healed, so Li Yaoguang took the lead. Despite his uncle's resistance, he and his aunt helped him onto another mule. They put the well-behaved Yang Ge'er in front of his uncle, put the bags hanging on the mules into the space, lightened the burden on the two frightened mules, fed them some fodder, and then Li Yaoguang urged his aunt to ride the BMW and set off quickly.

At first Yu Meixue was reluctant, so Li Yaoguang kindly agreed with her aunt that they should take turns riding. Only then did Yu Meixue reluctantly agree and stepped onto the back of the BMW.

Li Yaoguang held the reins of the BMW, called out and started on his way, but he saw no movement from behind him. Looking back, he saw that his uncle did not move, and Li Yaoguang was surprised.

"What's wrong with uncle? Why doesn't he leave?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Su quickly relaxed his frown, smiled at his wife and children who were looking back at him, and responded crisply to Li Yaoguang.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll be right there." As he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his hand that was rubbing his injured leg, quickly took the reins of the mule carrying the unconscious injured person beside him, and followed.

That night, they couldn't find a good place to spend the night like the one they had the day before. Li Yaoguang had no choice but to take his family to find an open place with a good view, and they dug a smokeless stove next to a fallen tree.

Fearing that someone might wake up at any time, her family unanimously disagreed with her using the carriage, so Li Yaoguang only took out some food, medicine and a quilt, and built a shelter in the space under the big tree. She dug the exhaust pipe of the smokeless stove under the shelter, covered it with stones she found, flattened the soil, and put thick branches, leaves and firewood on top, and then put the quilt on top. At night, she would cover herself with the cloaks they were wearing to keep warm.

Looking at her niece busying around, Yu Meixue, who was collecting firewood nearby, felt distressed again. She glanced at the unconscious boy and glared at her husband from time to time.

Cheng Su noticed his wife's fiery gaze and knew he was in the wrong, so he begged for mercy with a flattering smile. Later, when they had packed up the campsite for the night and Yu Meixue was about to cook, Cheng Su hurried over to grab the job.

"My beloved wife has worked hard, and my son has worked hard too. Come on, come on, you all take a break, and leave the rest to me. I will cook for your husband."

Yu Meixue, who had suggested to her aunt earlier that she wanted to have some hot porridge tonight, thought of her husband's dark cooking skills and quickly slapped her husband's attentive hand away.

"Come on, take care of the injured person you insisted on taking with you. Guang'er wants to drink something hot today, and you can't ruin it."

It would take some time to train a man. My niece has worked hard along the way. The little girl is worried about the adults. She wants to drink some porridge, but she can't let her husband poison her anymore. No matter how useless she is, she still learned a few skills from the nanny who worked in the farm during her days. She can still cook simple porridge.

Yu Meixue was extremely grateful that she had chosen to learn these housework. Now she could share some of the burden with her family.

Being scolded by his weak wife, Cheng Su secretly thought it was strange, and at the same time he sighed in his heart that his wife was rarely lively, but at such a time, following a useless man like him made the whole family suffer, Cheng Su felt very distressed. Seeing her husband inexplicably depressed, Yu Meixue finally couldn't bear it, and pushed her husband with concern. Seeing him look up and smile at her, Yu Meixue nodded to the patient lying not far away to comfort him.

"Alright, Sulang, we really don't need you. Were you hurt after the fall? It's a good time to take a break and look after the child. He is a boy after all, and there are differences between men and women. Guang'er and I can't take care of him, and you, as a father, can't always expect Yangge'er to take care of him."

Hearing his wife say this, Cheng Su nodded repeatedly without thinking too much. He flattered his wife a lot before moving to Shen Yue who was lying not far away.

With the hot water brought by his niece, Cheng Su carefully cleaned the dirt and wounds on Shen Yue's body, and found that there was a lot of bleeding from the affected area on his back, and there were many wounds of varying sizes in other parts of his body. Cheng Su carefully re-bandaged and applied medicine. In the end, the medicine he bought in Tongzhou was almost used up, with only the bottom of the bottle left.

Cheng Su held the bottle in his hand and sighed that he had no foresight and bought too little medicine. Then his wife called for dinner.

Seeing that her uncle looked tired, Li Yaoguang did not dare let him move. She took two bowls of porridge and handed the thick one with some pickles in it to her uncle. She watched him start eating and then handed the thinner bowl to her uncle, pointing at the still unconscious man.

"It's his."

Cheng Su also found his wife and children's behavior amusing and shook his head secretly, but he didn't expect that the person lying next to him opened his eyes silently at this time. Cheng Su, shaking his head and laughing, turned around and faced him.

With the help of the little firelight coming out of the stove hole, Shen Yue saw that the people around him were the civilians he had protected before, and there was no danger around. He just felt pain all over his body and his whole body was extremely stiff. Then he loosened the goose feather long knife in his hand and lowered his guard. Cheng Su's excited question rang above his head.

"Good boy, you are finally awake. How are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Yue opened his mouth and uttered in a hoarse voice, "I, my companion..."

Cheng Su was stunned, but still chose to shake his head and say the truth: "I'm sorry I couldn't save him."

Even though he had experienced life and death, the fall of the city, and the successive sufferings of his relatives and friends, Shen Yue couldn't stop crying when he heard the sad news. Cheng Su was very anxious when he saw this and hurried to comfort him.

"My dear boy, grief is harmful to your health. You are seriously injured, don't cry." Seeing that persuasion was fruitless, Cheng Su hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, boy, I haven't asked you your name yet. My name is Cheng Su, from the Zhenwei Marquis Mansion, the sixth child, what's yours?"

Shen Yue sniffed, pursed his lips, and responded: "Ying, the heroic general Shen, the son of Shen Tuo, cough cough cough, ... Shen Yue of the Shen family army."

"Oh, oh, it turns out to be General Shen Yue, nice to meet you, eh, eh? General? General Shen?"

After listening to him, Cheng Su nodded and greeted him politely. He turned his head and picked up the bowl to feed the other person some porridge and rice, but he saw that the person did not move for a long time. When he lowered his head to see, the person had fainted again.