The people here are relatively simple, and seeing that this person still has a little breath, he immediately recruited the only doctor here.

Soon, a doctor in his forties and fifties came over, first looked at the dead man lying on the ground, and checked that he was indeed still breathing.

"Doctor, what the hell is going on?" the sailor who saved the man urged. Looking at the doctor's expression, he knew that the young man who was rescued was not in a good condition.

The doctor sighed: "Looking at his appearance, he must have experienced a fierce fight with someone before." The old man examined him and found that his external injuries were not serious, but he had serious internal injuries, his internal organs were almost completely damaged, and he had been soaked in water for at least three days.

"Isn't it possible to return to heaven? Seeing that he is still so young, it would be a pity if he died like this. Doctor, save him, doesn't he have a breath left?" begged the sailor who saved the man. If he really didn't save it, then wouldn't he have saved it in vain.

The doctor shook his head helplessly: "It's late, the old man really can't do anything." ”

The sailor had not yet given up: "Doctor, you are a miracle doctor! please save him!" He almost knelt down for the doctor.

The doctor sighed: "Medicine and medicine do not kill people! No one can cure all diseases! "It turns out that the sailor is called the degree.

Hearing the doctor's words, another sailor advised: "Degree, forget it, don't regret it." The doctor is recognized as a miracle doctor, and even he said that he has no skills, and it seems that this young man is really hopeless. Although it's a pity, there is no way, let's throw him down, otherwise, dying on the painting boat will be very unlucky, and it will also affect the reputation of the young lady. ”

He looked at the dying young man, his heart was extremely unbearable, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came, "Since he has been saved, let's try to save his life." If we can't save it, then there's nothing we can do, at least we've done our best. This voice is as melodious as the singing of the yellow warbler, just like the sound of a fairy.

Hearing this voice, the degree was overjoyed.

Following the voice, I saw a young woman standing on the top floor of the painting boat, her hair fluttering, black and bright, and her long skirt mopping the floor, outlining her graceful body exquisitely undulating.

She is slender, slim, natural, pure and moving, and naturally beautiful, like a poem with far-reaching artistic conception, and like a vivid painting.

Her body is like the skin of a newborn baby, smooth and delicate, white and red, and shining. Although she wears a thin veil on her face, it is difficult to hide her world-class demeanor. The appearance of this woman eclipsed the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river. www.nineninenine

Now everyone stopped talking.

"Since the young lady has ordered, then the old man will do his best. The doctor bowed to the woman. However, he silently said in his heart: The old man can only do his best, this person is already a god and cannot be saved.

It seems that this beautiful woman is what they call Miss.

Hearing the doctor's words, the woman nodded slightly, glanced casually at the young man who had been rescued, and then turned back to her room.

The degree and a few sailors then carried the young man to the bottom of the deck, where lowly servants like them were crowded into the harsh environment.

The doctor prescribed some medicine to the young man, all of which were for internal injuries. However, he didn't have much hope, because in his opinion, this young man was a god and could not be saved, and he just did his best as the young lady said.

After getting the medicine, pry open the young man's mouth and feed him to take it. Then, he wiped his body and changed into a coarse linen suit.

At night, the rescued young man woke up to a bed of hardwood, and looked around to see a small dimly lit room with a dim lamp hanging from the ceiling. He struggled to get up, but the pain was so severe that the bones in his body felt like they were falling apart.

"W-where is this?" muttered the young man.

But no one responded.

He had to sigh and continue to lie down, and soon a wave of tiredness welled up in his head, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the young man woke up again, and he was still in severe pain, and his bones and muscles were extremely sore. As he struggled to get up again, the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man of medium stature appeared in his eye.

When the man saw the young man wake up, he grinned and exclaimed, "Little brother, you're finally awake!

The young man's gaze swept over the man, and his face was puzzled: "This is here?"

The man smiled at the young man again and said, "Hehe, little brother, you are now on the Caifeng Painting Boat." My name is Degree, and I'm a sailor on this boat. Three days ago, I found you floating on the water, so I rescued you with a few sailors, and the doctor saw your injuries and said that you were too badly injured to recover, but I didn't expect you to wake up. Okay, you wait a minute, I'll go and get the doctor over. With that, he left the room and went to the doctor.

The young man muttered, "I'm wounded, I've been saved, I've been in a coma for three days, and who can tell me what the hell is going on?"

Soon, the doctor was invited over.

When he heard that the young man had woken up, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he muttered, "This, how is this possible?

He smiled: "Doctor, I'm not lying, you can just go and see." ”

The doctor finally woke up and said urgently: "Yes, go and see, go!"

When the doctor saw that the young man had indeed woken up, he cried out for a miracle. He checked the young man again, and the young man was quite cooperative. The doctor noticed that his internal injuries were slowly starting to heal, and the broken internal organs were beginning to repair.

"This is a miracle! The old man has been practicing medicine for so many years, and it is the first time that he can wake up from such a serious injury. The doctor couldn't help but sigh.

He knew very well in his own heart that three days ago, when he examined this young man, his injuries were very serious and he was on the verge of death, he thought that the gods were difficult to save, and he was not going to treat them, because there was no need at all, but the young lady said that he would do his best, and he agreed to prescribe some medicine, but the medicine prescribed to the young man was not the best medicine, how could it have such a good effect?

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe the result. Now that the young man has woken up, it should be said that he has passed the dangerous period, but it will take some time to observe. After all, no one can say whether there will be bad results.

But the young man's words stunned the doctor and the degree: "Can you tell me? Who am I?"

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