When Ling'er arrived at the west Jingxi altar, she found that there was something unusual tonight. The altar was brightly lit everywhere.
"What happened?" Ling'er felt an ominous feeling in her heart.
Ling'er quickly walked into the medical pavilion with an oil lamp burning to ask questions, but there was no trace of Doctor Xu or Yu Quan.
Ling'er thought worriedly: "Did something happen to Brother Qi Yang? Doctor Xu and Yu Quan are taking care of him?" Thinking of this, Ling'er rushed towards Chunxiao Courtyard.
Different from the front hall, every room in Chunxiao Courtyard was dark, including Qi Yang's bedroom.
Ling'er ran outside Qi Yang's bedroom and shouted anxiously: "Brother Qi Yang, are you there?"
No one responded.
Ling'er hurriedly opened the door, but there was no one in the room!
Ling'er was even more anxious, what on earth is going on? Something is wrong with the entire West Beijing branch!
At this moment, Liu Bai rushed over, perhaps hearing the noise here.
"Sister Ling'er, why are you here? Who told you?" Liu Bai asked.
"What happened? Where is Brother Qi Yang?" Ling'er took Liu Bai's arm and asked anxiously.
"It's normal that you don't know. Something happened in Hongmen Village on the outskirts of the capital. Hall Master Qi rushed there with the heroes of Yixingmen overnight," Liu Bai said.
"Hongmen Village? Did Brother Qi Yang go there too?" Ling'er was even more worried about Qi Yang's health.
"No, right? I didn't see Brother Qi Yang just now." Liu Bai said.
"Brother Qi Yang didn't go? That's fine. What's going on in Hongmen Village?" Ling'er asked.
"It happened suddenly, and I'm not sure. Don't worry, Ling'er, Doctor Xu and the others have followed..." Before Liu Bai could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling'er.
Ling'er asked in surprise: "Sister, are you saying that Doctor Xu also went to Hongmen Village?"
"Yes! Not only Dr. Xu, but also other doctors from other divisions of Yixingmen went together." Liu Bai said.
"Then who is taking care of Brother Qi Yang right now?" Ling'er asked anxiously.
"What's wrong with brother Qi Yang?" Liu Bai asked with concern.
"I don't know either. I have to find Brother Qi Yang first." Ling'er became even more anxious.
"If he is not in the Jingxi branch, will he be in Qizhai?" Liu Bai asked.
"I'm going to Qizhai right now!" Ling'er said.
Liu Bai said: "Palace Master Qi asked me to help with some things before he left, so I won't go with you. Please be careful on the road!"
Ling'er nodded, turned around and rushed to Qizhai again.
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Qi Zhai was also in darkness.
Ling'er pushed open the door of Qizhai and walked in quickly.
Qi Yang's room is still empty!
It was already Haishi, and Ling'er became more and more worried: "Where did Brother Qi Yang go? Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable on a full moon night?"
Suddenly, Ling'er, who had excellent hearing, heard some subtle noises, as if something hit the wall.
"That cubicle!" Ling'er suddenly realized and hurriedly went downstairs.
There was another slight sound coming from the cubicle.
Ling'er slowed down her pace, stepped lightly, and walked quietly to the cubicle. She was afraid that Brother Qi Yang would avoid her if he noticed the movement.
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There was no light in the cubicle and it was pitch dark.
Ling'er tried hard to adapt to the darkness and looked in the direction of the slight sound. She remembered there was a small bed there.
In the darkness, Ling'er vaguely saw a black figure huddled in the corner on the small bed, twisting left and right, sometimes hitting the wall, making a muffled sound.
Ling'er felt great pain in her heart, her brother Qi Yang looked in pain!
Slowly approaching, Ling'er slowly stretched out her hand towards the black shadow.
The touch under his hands told Ling'er that it was a ball of quilt. Is Brother Qi Yang very cold?
Ling'er called softly: "Brother Qi Yang, what's wrong with you?"
But the person wrapped in the quilt didn't respond to her.
Ling'er was so anxious that she didn't care about anything else. She hurriedly touched the cabinet next to the small bed, found the flint, and lit the oil lamp.
The cubicle suddenly became brighter.
The person on the bed huddled in a corner of the cot, completely wrapped in the quilt, leaving only the black hair on the top of his head. Ling'er had never seen this uneasy and helpless posture before? She felt very distressed.
Ling'er was worried that Brother Qi Yang was suffocating herself, so she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away the quilt.
With this pull, Ling'er was stunned.
Qi Yang was not awake. He closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, his face was pale to the point of turning blue, there were bite scars on his lips, and there were a few strands of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
And his long black hair was a little messy, now wet with sweat, hanging obediently on his shoulders.
Qi Yang only wore a white shirt and trousers, which were wet and clinging to his curled up body.
What shocked Linger the most was that Qi Yang had a thick hemp rope tied around his body. The rope tightly bound Qi Yang's left and right arms and upper body.
Qi Yang's breathing was a little heavy. Linger was worried that the rope had strangled him, so he hurriedly reached out to untie it.
The rope was tied very tightly, and its knot was tied very cleverly. Ling'er was anxious and didn't know how to untie it.
Suddenly, Qi Yang's body shook, and then his body started to tremble.
"Brother Qi Yang! Brother Qi Yang!" Ling'er was horrified and hurriedly patted Qi Yang's cheek, trying to wake him up but in vain. Qi Yang had already lost consciousness from the pain.
Seeing that he was struggling more and more fiercely, Ling'er just wanted to untie the rope that bound him first. If the rope hadn't been tightened too tightly and she was afraid of hurting Qi Yang, Ling'er would have gone to get a sharp tool and cut the rope directly.
This knot was not like a dead knot, it was tied extremely skillfully, so Ling'er had to force herself to calm down and study this knot.
"Is that so?" Ling'er tried to pull one end of the rope, and the knot opened with force!
Just as Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, she found that Qi Yang, who was shaking all over from pain, suddenly raised his head and his body began to twitch violently. He opened his mouth in pain, but no sound came out.
"Brother Qi Yang!" Ling'er was so distressed that she burst into tears. Only then did she remember that she had medical skills, and hurriedly grabbed Qi Yang's wrist to feel his pulse.
Qi Yang's pulse was chaotic, and there were bursts of twitching in his pulse. Ling'er hurriedly opened his shirt, only to see his chest rising and falling violently, with a patch of black on it.
There are some arrogant energies in Qi Yang's blood, driving the blood to collide with the meridians all over his body, especially his heart.
Ling'er instantly understood that the restraint of the rope would slow down the blood flow, thereby alleviating the pain in his meridians throughout his body, especially in his heart.
Ling'er hurriedly picked up the rope and tied Qi Yang again.
Ling'er tried her best to tighten the rope, how could she be willing to strangle Brother Qi Yang? But she knew that the tighter the rope was tied, the easier it would be to ease Brother Qi Yang's pain.
Sure enough, with the restraint of the rope, Qi Yang's twitching gradually slowed down.
Ling'er wrapped the quilt around him distressedly, leaving only his wrists exposed.
Qi Yang's pulse has calmed down a lot, but the energy in his blood is still strong and arrogant.
Ling'er estimated that the twelfth hour of the twelfth lunar month was already halfway through, and the twelfth hour of the twelfth lunar month had not yet come, so would he continue to be in such pain?
Just when Ling'er's heartache became unbearable, she found that Qi Yang's pulse suddenly stabilized, and the twitching and collision just now disappeared.
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