"How are you? Are you still tired?" Shen Jie looked at Wang Zhuo'er aside. She soaked in the barrel for a while and put on the clothes in the closet. They were made of silk and were soft and comfortable on her body.
"I want to lie down for a while longer. You don't know how uncomfortable it was when those clothes stuck to your body." Zhuo'er lay on the warm quilt and turned over to the right side. His eyes seemed to be slightly opened. She turned to the side of the young man who had put on a gorgeous brocade dress and said, "Wow, I've never seen you look so good." She said in awe, but she lay there tiredly and stretched her body comfortably.
"I have something to discuss with Shen Lian and the others now. If you are too tired, you can rest here." Shen Jie pulled the curtains. The heavy rain outside still covered the whole world, and the mountains and forests were filled with mist. He didn't know what was going on in his heart. Suddenly he calmed down.
"I'd better go with you. What if you leave me here alone." She was somewhat reluctant and stood up quickly.
But it still took a while. Shen Jie was sitting in front of the window, thinking about the next trip. When he wasn't paying attention, he felt a pair of warm hands wrap around him from behind.
"I'm already fine. You look so handsome when you think seriously." A few strands of Zhuo'er's hair were blown by the mountain wind outside the window onto Shen Jie's face, and he felt itchy.
The two walked out of the room. Shen Jie faced a young man in Tsing Yi standing at the end of the corridor. The man stood upright and barely moved. Half an hour ago, when a group of them came in, Shen Jie was also watching in the hall. I have seen several young people dressed like this.
"When I came here before, I didn't ask them where they lived. There happened to be a ready person there who could ask." Zhuo'er pointed to the man in green.
Along this long and narrow corridor, Shen Jie saw a large amount of rainwater flowing down the rocks on the right and left, making a gurgling sound amidst the roar of the rainstorm.
"In which rooms are the people who came with me today?" Shen Jie asked.
"Sir, they are in the three rooms over there." The young man in Tsing Yi respectfully pointed to the three rooms on the right side of Shen Jie's room.
Shen Jie nodded, and the road back and forth with Zhuoer slowly returned like a leisurely stroll.
"The people in this store are all so young. They look like this. If you don't pay attention, you would think they are someone's young master. The monthly salary in this store must be very high." Zhuo'er said, she curled her lips, still feeling so Young men are at a disadvantage doing this kind of work.
"Not everyone can be an official. If you don't have the ability, you may have to do this for the rest of your life. You forgot that you were in Ning County, and you later wanted me to go back to farm with you." Shen Jie touched her. Qiong Nose said.
He knocked on the room farthest from theirs, but there was no response after knocking more than a dozen times. Shen Jie became more vigilant.
"They are not in this room." Shen Jie said.
He quickly pulled Zhuo'er towards the room on the further right and knocked on the next room again.
"Someone is coming." Shen Jie heard a slight voice coming from inside, and his footsteps reached far away. "Who is outside." Lu Jianxing asked.
"It's me." Shen Jie said.
The man inside heard the sound, and the thick wooden door quickly opened. "My dear friend, come in quickly." Lu Jianxing said.
"Why are you all here?" Shen Jie asked a little strangely. He walked in with Zhuo'er. Zhou Miaotong and Yichuan glanced at him, and Yichuan quickly said: "Brother Shen."
Shen Jie nodded. When he walked deeper, he saw Shen Lian lying on the bed. Zhang Yan was cleaning a sword wound on his chest. A new layer of cloth was put on his legs and abdomen, but it was obvious that at this moment dyed red.
Shen Lian's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his figure looked extremely thin, like a dying person: "It seems that Shen Lian's wound has worsened. Miss Zhang, how is the situation?"
"The surrounding areas of the wound are rotten. The most important thing is the excessive blood loss." Zhang Yan said with a solemn face, "I have just treated two arrow wounds, but Brother Shen's injury is too serious. It is all my fault for not being good at medicine. Now we can only deal with it briefly."
"Second brother, in this situation, we must call the doctor here immediately. Even if he is exposed, I will call the best doctor here." Ikawa said.
"I'll go with you." Lu Jianxing was a little anxious. In fact, he had been waiting for news from Zhang Yan, otherwise he would have rushed out long ago.
"Wait." Shen Jie immediately stopped the two of them. He quickly walked up to Shen Lian and placed his right hand more than ten centimeters above his chest. Zhang Yan, the nearest girl, saw a line between the two. Suddenly, a faint stream of energy flowed down Shen Jie's right hand and injected into Shen Lian's body.
"Chuan, come here quickly." Zhang Yan said.
'hiss. '
Ichikawa couldn't help but scream.
Several other people quickly formed a circle, and Lu Jianxing saw that Shen Lian's wounds were improving rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than two minutes, he moved to the top of his legs and abdomen.
Zhou Miaotong stood at Shen Lian's feet and witnessed all this with her own eyes. She could not believe that someone in history could do such a thing.
Zhuo'er had already squeezed into the position on the left side of Shen Jie. She looked at his uncanny skills and occasionally looked at Shen Jie's side face, her eyes filled with brilliance.
Shen Jie was not relaxed in the end, until the wound on Shen Lian's abdomen returned to the same color as the surrounding skin.
He felt dizzy, and immediately walked to one side, sat on a bench, and closed his eyes tightly. This kind of ingenious and detailed repair consumes no more mana than a large-scale mana blast. It takes only a moment. , he felt that 70% of the original full strength in his body had been consumed.
"Miss Zhuo'er, do you want us to do anything?" Zhang Yan asked softly, and everyone else looked at Shen Jie.
"He can just rest like this. Let's not disturb him." Zhuo'er said. Although she had seen him like this many times, she still felt very uneasy.
