Luo Chen has lived in the suburbs for many years and is not afraid of any mountain spirits. However, now he is standing in front of the bed at a loss;
When I went up the mountain to pick up dead wood in the morning, a person fell from the tree. It was still unclear whether he was a human or a ghost. The exquisiteness of this life was beyond compare.
In the past, it was not surprising for a bird egg or bird excrement to fall on a tree. Now, in this barren mountain, a man fell from the tree, which startled him. He froze in place for a while before he went to the front to check the man's breathing;
The person is still alive, breathing shallowly, has injuries on his body, and is still unconscious;
Luo Chen decided to take the injured person down the mountain back to his home first
Intent: A whimsical farming article