A young man from Jiefan Camp scolded: "You bitches, even if I die, I will still have a few more people to support me. All of us in Jiefan Camp are heroes, and we would rather die than surrender."
"I would rather die than surrender!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
Everyone shouted loudly, tragically and admirably.
Song Erbao looked at Wang Qizhi, and the smile on his face became even bigger, "Where are those boys?"
Before anyone could speak, Wang Qizhi forcibly supported his body and spat out a mouthful of blood in the direction of Song Erbao, with a mocking look on his face. What does it mean? Besides, you bunch of useless eunuchs will only ever play dirty tricks, because you are A neither-male nor female monster.
Song Erbao seemed to have been stabbed in his weak spot. He shouted angrily, "Kill them all, kill them all, and leave no one behind."
Just when Song Erbao was about to take action, Wang Qizhi suddenly heard a familiar voice, "Stop!"
I saw a girl in purple walking in with nearly a thousand masters from the Jiefan Camp. Because there were too many people, many people could not come in.
Yan'er said angrily: "Song Erbao, you are so brave that you even dare to attack Jiefan camp. Isn't old Hu Tianhua tired of living?"
After Song Erbao and Yan Yu saw Yan'er, they no longer had the desire to continue fighting and ran away. The others also wanted to leave, but they were not as good at martial arts as these two eunuchs, so they were all blocked in the main hall.
After seeing Wang Qi being threatened, Yan'er's face became terrifyingly gloomy, "Kill, no one will be spared."
After Wang Qizhi saw his beloved girl, his tense heart could finally relax. His body suddenly collapsed to the ground and he fainted completely.
Yan'er didn't care about entangled with the enemy, and hurriedly ran to Wang Qizhi, and put him into the room with Sun Xiangman. Then Yan'er left in a hurry, and came back with two people. It was Sima Huihe who had given Wang Qizhi before. A doctor who treats patients.
Sima Hui had known about the commotion outside for a long time. The reason why he didn't even make any movement was not because he was afraid of anything, but because he was in seclusion now and really didn't want to get involved in the grievances in the court and the world. Even if there were corpses everywhere outside, As long as it doesn't disturb yourself.
It was not easy for him to come out to diagnose and treat Wang Qizhi's injuries today. He came out because of his friendship with Yan'er and Wang Qizhi. Even if Lu Jingzhi personally invited him, he would not be able to move even half a step.
After the old doctor and Sima Hui examined Wang Qizhi's injuries one by one, they both had heavy expressions on their faces, which made Yan'er and Sun Xiangman very anxious.
Yan'er was impatient and asked eagerly: "You two can tell whether Wuming is okay or not!"
The old doctor winked at Sima Hui, indicating that he would be the villain. The latter sighed helplessly and said:
"Although this kid has been stabbed dozens of times, none of them are fatal. Even the dagger inserted in his chest did not hurt his vitals. I will take it out in a while. The most troublesome thing is the injuries inside his body. Forcibly Using the Red Ming Sword Technique to improve his martial arts level, several meridians were broken, but this was still not the most troublesome. Several meridians in this kid's body were already broken, and it was repaired by an expert with strong internal force, so he could survive until now. Now after this war, those patches are showing signs of loosening, and if we don’t find a treatment in time, I’m afraid it won’t last more than half a year.”
It stands to reason that the internal energy used by Zhu Gongdao to repair his meridians should not be so fragile, but Wang Qizhi inadvertently absorbed the internal energy used to patch his meridians in order to strengthen his internal energy during the battle just now, which resulted in this situation.
Sun Xiangman was already in tears. Now she had a brother as a relative. If the brother died, her sister would not be alive either.
She cried and begged Sima Hui: "Senior, you are an expert. I believe you can save my brother."
Sima Hui sighed helplessly, "That's all, Wuming and I have met each other for a long time, and they can be regarded as my old friends. This doctor and I will definitely try our best to save people, but I can only guarantee to extend Wuming's life for half a year. As for what we can do in the future If he doesn’t survive, it depends on his luck.”
After Yan'er and Sun Xiangman thanked their two seniors, they began to prepare to treat Wang Qiyi.
The fighting outside has ended, and all those who attacked Jiefan Camp have been executed. They have begun to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.
In the room, Wang Qizhi took off all his clothes. After Yan'er wiped his body with potion, he quietly left the place.
After Sima Hui pulled out the dagger from Wang Qizhi's chest, he helped him up again. The former's palm was facing Wang Qi's back. After the strong internal force entered the body, he began to repair the damaged meridians. As for those meridians that had been injured before, at most, he would use internal force to sew them up. Just sew and mend it, as long as it lasts.
At the same time, the old doctor was using a thin curved needle to sew Wang Qizhi's wounds stitch by stitch. It took several hours before the treatment process was completed.
Wang Qizhi was still in a coma, and now his whole body was covered with white cloth strips, like the white rice dumplings.
Yan'er and Sun Xiangman were heartbroken when they saw this scene. Even Yan'er, who had always been strong, couldn't help but shed tears.
Wang Qizhi never told Yan'er and his elder sister that he was seriously injured. He was not worried that they would dislike him, nor was he afraid that Yan'er would look down on him. He simply didn't want them to worry.
Yan'er recalled the life Wang Qizhi had lived before, and her heart became even more sad. She had no father or mother since she was a child, and grew up in prison. She finally escaped, but was seriously injured. How can there be such a miserable person in the world? You are so blind, why can't you be nicer to a person after he suffers so much?
I don’t believe in the nonsense that heaven will confer great responsibilities on these people. These are at best the self-comfort of those who have endured suffering.
Some people are born into wealth, with delicacies from the mountains and seas, silks, silks, and satins, while others are born to eat rice bran and vegetables. They face the loess and back to the sky all their lives, and a few grains of food enter their stomachs. Most of them are not. They were exploited by landlords and officials. Who suffered more than them? As a result, the whole family starved to death before God's mission came.
Yan'er wiped away her tears, looked at the two seniors and asked, "When will Wuming wake up?"
The old doctor pinched his beard, his expression became much more relaxed, and he said softly: "He will wake up in three days at the latest, but he must rest during this period, and he must not be disturbed by making noises."
Yan'er and Sun Xiangman both nodded.
At this moment, a woman wearing a white dress walked in from outside the house. She was about to speak loudly, but Sun Xiangman covered her mouth.
