Jiang Wan took a few steps forward and walked in front of Sheng Yi. His hand was bitten hard by the wolf.
Song Jiuli on the side was still crying, "Sister Wanwan, that wolf just wanted to bite me.
He blocked it with his arm. What should I do? Is there something wrong with his hand? "
Song Jiuli spoke in a hurry, because Sheng Yi's legs and feet were not good.
What should I do if there is something wrong with my hand?
"Don't worry."
When Jiang Wan squatted down, Qiuniang, who heard the movement, had already brought Jiang Wan's medical kit.
After all, Sheng Yi had some martial arts skills, so when he was bitten, the sword in his other hand helped relieve a lot of the force.
But the wound on his arm was still deep enough to show the bones, and Sheng Yi was still stunned.
Until Jiang Wan disinfected his hands with good medicine, he still stared blankly ahead as Yinquan and Song Jiuyuan beat the wolf to death.
"Mr. Sheng."
Jiang Wan waved her hand in front of Sheng Yi, but he didn't respond, like a statue.
Cheng Jin, who came after hearing the sound, exclaimed, "No, he couldn't be frightened, right?"
"impossible."
Song Jiuyuan was extremely angry, "Sheng Yi has fought so many victorious battles in the past, how could he be frightened by a wolf?"
Even after being told this, Sheng Yi still had no expression, and Song Jiuli shed even more tears.
"Sister Wanwan, what's going on?"
"Come here and slap him."
Jiang Wan said this to Song Jiuli, who was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.
"That's not good?"
Mr. Sheng saved her, but she still wanted to beat him, which was inexplicably wrong.
"beat."
Jiang Wan looked serious, "Song Jiuli, do you still want to save him?"
"save."
Song Jiuli gritted her teeth and slapped Sheng Yi on the face, but she didn't use much force.
It looked as if he had been lightly touched.
Jiang Wan twitched speechlessly, so Cheng Jin rolled up his sleeves.
"Song Jiuli, you can't help but let me come."
He happened to also want to experience the feeling of beating someone upright.
"I'll come, I'll come."
Hearing this, Song Jiuli became anxious, fearing that Cheng Jin's attack would not be serious, so she used all her strength and slapped Sheng Yi on the face.
This time, Sheng Yi made some movement. His eyes rolled and landed on the people surrounding him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that he was injured. He clutched his aching arm and hissed.
"It hurts."
"Great, you're okay!"
Song Jiuli was the happiest, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he wakes up, it won't be a big problem.
Yinquan came over with the killed wolf on his shoulders, "Master, I'll leave this for you to eat."
"Wolf meat is too raw and not tasty."
Sheng Yi completely forgot what happened just now, and Song Jiuli was a little disappointed.
"Thank you for saving me just now."
"Didn't your brother and Yinquan kill the wolf? You have to thank them."
Sheng Yi seemed fine, but his clenched hands revealed his emotions.
"You saved me."
Song Jiuli's eyes turned red. She didn't look at him anymore, but turned to Jiang Wan and said:
"Sister Wanwan, look to see if he is injured anywhere else."
"Don't worry, there's no big problem."
Jiang Wan checked his pulse. The most important thing was the problem with his legs. The rest was not a big deal.
Song Jiuli was relieved after hearing this, but she didn't dare to approach him again for fear of bringing disaster to him.
"Okay, you're all scared, go back and have a good rest."
Song Jiuyuan took a square towel and carefully wiped the sword Jiang Wan gave him. It was stained with the wolf's blood.
"Mr. Sheng, stay here. I have something to say to you."
Everyone else left, leaving only Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan and Sheng Yi.
Jiang Wan got straight to the point, "After taking my medicine, do you still have phantom limb pain at night?"
"Much better."
Sheng Yi answered honestly, even though he was much better, the feeling that followed him like a shadow was too uncomfortable.
"Originally I didn't want to be so straightforward with you."
Jiang Wan sighed lightly, "But you almost had an accident today. There are some things I have to say."
"What?"
Sheng Yi's hand holding the wheelchair turned slightly white, and Song Jiuyuan on the side suddenly spoke.
"Sheng Yi, with your ability, even if you can't stand up on your legs, it's not a problem to kill a few wolves. What were you doing just now?"
Song Jiuyuan's all-seeing eyes made Sheng Yi feel congested. He frowned and said sadly:
"I……"
He couldn't describe the feeling at that time. It was obvious that he could hide from it in the past.
But suddenly his legs began to hurt, and then he seemed to lose consciousness.
"Sheng Yi, there is nothing wrong with your health."
Jiang Wan said in a serious tone, "All of this is the result of your own psychology.
Although my medicines can provide some relief, in the final analysis, it is up to you to overcome it.
Heart disease is the most difficult to treat, you know what I mean? "
"sorry."
Sheng Yi smiled bitterly, "I heard from the prince that you are a miracle doctor.
It seems I shouldn't be careful about smashing your sign, but I really can't control myself. "
"Think about your father and brother who are wrapped in horse leather, and your sister who is being bullied."
Song Jiuyuan had a sullen face, "Sheng Yi, don't tell me that you don't know what kind of life your sister is living now?"
Without the support of the Sheng family, Sheng Yi's sister was in a difficult situation in her husband's family.
Sheng Yi froze on the spot. He exerted a little force, and veins popped up on his arms. After a while, he suddenly became discouraged.
"No, I can't, I can't do it!"
"You can do it."
Jiang Wan moved her fingertips, and a silver needle fell on Sheng Yi. Sheng Yi, who was almost violent, gradually calmed down.
He tried his best to control the emotions in his heart, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly red, as if they were congested with blood.
Song Jiuyuan patted his back and said, "Brother, the Sheng family army cannot live without you."
It's like the Song family army can't live without him.
"I know."
Sheng Yi nodded vigorously, "Jiang Wan, I will cooperate with the treatment. Even if I can't walk, I will take back everything that belongs to me."
"good."
Jiang Wan felt more relieved when she saw the fighting spirit burning in his eyes.
By the time the three of them came down the mountain, Song Jiuchi and the others had prepared everything.
Women still ride in carriages and men ride horses. Sheng Yi is an exception. He rides in a carriage alone.
When she got on the carriage, Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of Qi Chu's blushing face. Thinking that she and Song Jiuchi were alone when Sheng Yi's accident happened, Jiang Wan knew something in her heart.
It was Song Jiuli, who opened the carriage curtain, glanced outside, and asked Jiang Wan in a low voice.
"Sister Wanwan, how is Mr. Sheng?"
"He's fine."
Jiang Wan did not disclose Sheng Yi's condition, but Qi Chu, who had just fallen in love, stared directly at Song Jiuli.
"Li'er, why do you care so much about Mr. Sheng?"
"He just saved me, I can't be ungrateful."
Song Jiuli was confident, and the three of them were chatting and laughing, but they didn't notice a confused emotion on Fuling's cold face.
Should I be grateful for saving her?
Then Cheng Jin...
Fuling shook her head and met Jiang Wan's confused gaze, "Fu Ling, what's wrong with you?"
