Chapter 3: who are you

　　 After the bullet was taken out, there was still blood everywhere. Luo Ziling took a clean towel and carefully wiped off all the blood on the injured woman.
　　 The injured woman's forehead was covered with sweat and all kinds of dirt. Luo Ziling took another wet towel to wash her face, and by the way, she washed her body well, and then covered her with a quilt.
　　 After finishing this, Luo Ziling sweated again.
　　He ran to the backyard and took a shower in the cold water from the mountain before he felt better.
　　 After returning to the house, Luo Ziling started cooking.
　　 While cooking, he kept thinking about things related to this woman. What is the identity of this woman? How could you get hurt? Who hurt her? Does she have a companion? Will saving her bring trouble for herself and grandpa?
　　 He is not afraid of trouble, but what he fears most is to cause trouble to his grandpa.
　　 Luo Ziling and his grandfather depended on each other since childhood. It can be said that his grandfather Luo Liansheng raised him.
　　 He has never seen his father and mother. Since he is sensible, he has lived with his grandfather.
　　 Grandpa is very knowledgeable, both civil and military. She is very good in martial arts, knows everything about astronomy and geography, and plays a good flute.
　　 But what he is best at is his medical skills.
　　 In the words of others, as long as the patient does not die, no matter how serious the disease is, Mr. Luo can rejuvenate him and save him.
　　 Luo Ziling never went to school, but he was not illiterate. Since childhood, his grandfather taught him how to read and read. He knows astronomy and geography just like his grandfather.
　　 It can be said that in Luo Ziling's mind, grandfather is everything to him, combining the roles of father and mother.
　　 Grandpa loves him very much, and he loves his grandpa very much. If today's affairs cause grandpa trouble, he will die of guilt.
　　 In thought, Luo Ziling made dinner for the two of them.
　　 He ate white rice by himself, cooked porridge for the woman, and added some minced meat to the porridge.
　　While cooking dinner, he gave the injured woman decocted medicine.
　　 After Luo Ziling finished dinner, the woman was still asleep and did not wake up.
　　 Touched her forehead, it was a bit hot, but this was in Luo Ziling's expectation.
　　 Soon night fell, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
　　 This time is the time when Luo Ziling usually prepares to wash and go to bed.
　　 But because there was an injured woman in the house, Luo Ziling didn't go to bed right away, but stayed aside with the light on and read the book.
Although the small mountain village is remote, it is electrified, and a small photovoltaic power plant is installed nearby. This is the welfare that Luo Ziling's grandfather won for the villagers ten years ago. Before the construction of the photovoltaic power plant, this village with only a dozen households had no electricity.
　　 There is also a TV in the house, with a satellite receiver outside. This is Luo Ziling's main channel to learn about the outside world. Originally, Luo Ziling would watch TV every day before going to bed, but today he didn't turn on the TV because he was afraid of quarreling the injured woman.
　　 About twelve o'clock, the woman finally moved after a few hours of deep sleep. After her body moved and stopped for a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up with a very agile skill, shocking Luo Ziling who was sitting reading a book.
　　 "Ouch!" When she got up and sat up, she might be involved in the wound. After the woman screamed in pain, her body collapsed again.
　　 Luo Ziling hurriedly threw the book in his hand and ran over to help.
"You have suffered a serious injury. Don't move around. After a while, the wound will be torn open, and then I will get it again for you." Luo Ziling hurriedly re-covered the woman with the quilt, and whispered a warning: "Lie down for a while. Regain your energy and I will feed you something later."
　　 When the woman sat up, the quilt on her body slipped off, and Luo Ziling could only cover it again for her.
　　 Although the woman fell again in pain, she did not pass out again, but looked at Luo Ziling with a fierce look.
　　 If the eyes can kill people, Luo Ziling has died at least dozens of times.
　　 The woman touched her right hand around, but she didn't touch anything.
　　 "Who are you?" Although the voice was soft, but the voice was obviously bad, the words popped out of the woman's mouth.
　　 The woman's eyes are big, but they don't look shiny because of the injury, but Luo Ziling still feels the beauty that rushes toward her face.
　　 His hunch is correct, this woman is really beautiful, even better than he expected.