Chapter 82 Life and life are all looking at the hometown

There is an earthen platform across the Nai He Bridge, called Wangxiang Terrace.

There is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, there is a woman named Meng Po, who stands on the Lethe River day and night, and the old man waits there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passer-by.

There is also a stone by the Lechuan River, called Sansheng Stone, drink Meng Po soup and forget everything, Sansheng Stone looks like the world and this life before the stone. Walk across the Nai He Bridge, take a last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, drink a cup of Lethe River water, and cook this life......

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"You!" Old Man Hong pointed at him and gritted his teeth: "How did you protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?!" He looked at Ji Ming'an, who was covered in blood, trembling with anger from head to toe.

Bai An glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince, who didn't know his life and death, twice, and looked away miserably.

Even he, a strong person who was hit by a car and then terminally ill, felt a sympathy for this big man from the bottom of his heart.

Is...... It's so miserable, Bai An covered his face.

Old man Hong was about to go up a few steps directly, but the revolver in the hand of the captain of the guard swiped and opened a hole a few centimeters in front of the old man's feet with a "bang".

"Don't move!" Qi Yan hesitated in his heart, but his face was still cold and vigilant.

Once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, not to mention that they had just been attacked, although he did have a little impression of this old man, but the time was far away, he didn't remember it very clearly, and it was impossible to let him get close to the prince just by the other party's words.

Ji Ming'an's current state can't afford any accidents!

"Don't move a fart!" The old man's face turned red, the top of his head was almost smoking, and he pointed in the direction of Ji Ming'an and jumped to his feet: "If Your Highness doesn't give first aid in this state, you will definitely not be able to survive the hospital!"

Qi Yan was shocked, gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed some struggle.

He knew that what the old man said was true.

Qi Yan, a former soldier who has been injured countless times, will not even have this eyesight.

There was silence for a while, and an unexpected sound suddenly came from the middle of the road.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said let him come!"

The soldier who had been neglected, holding the prince, suddenly shouted such a sentence.

The seriously wounded prince in his arms, his face was stained with blood that had not yet dried up, his eyes struggled to open a slit, and a light flashed in his dim eyes.

As if sensing something, he hurriedly leaned down and listened.

Seeing this action, everyone in the field couldn't help but hold their breath.

Ji Ming'an weakly and intermittently narrated in the soldier's ear: "Let... He... Come ......"

"I think... Meet him......"

The soldier was silent for a second, looked up at Old Man Hong, turned his head to Qi Yan and said, "His Highness said that he knows him." ”

For the old man Hong, who has been sitting in the chief position of the imperial hospital for thirty years, several princes and princesses, including His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Ji Ming'an, can no longer be familiar with them - almost all the medicines drunk from heavy to small are boiled by this old man......

The captain of the guard's eyes flashed, faintly brightened, slowly put down the gun in his hand, and his cold gaze softened a little, and he shook his head directly. directly urged: "Come and see Your Highness!"

Old Man Hong didn't have the heart to pay attention to these, so he shot over in a few steps.

Fleet of foot.

"Bai An, help me bring the medicine box in the car!"

Bai An returned to his senses with a blank face: "............ Oh. ”

Then, under the death ray of Captain Qi's fierce eyes, Little Master Bai walked over to the car seemingly calmly.

If you look closely, you can actually see that his steps are a bit chaotic.

There was too much information about this matter, and he had been relieving himself since he reacted, and the whole person was in a dream-like sense of unreality......

It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the country's prospective heir, was subjected to a terrorist attack...... There are only two left...... A few days ago, when I was turning around the city wall, I was still complaining in my heart about today's unlucky and turbulent life, and the result was immediately installed on him by the world......

Not to mention the ups and downs of life.

This entertainment city instantly turned to a gunfight spy war, and it is even possible to jump directly into a war movie in the follow-up development, is it really good? !

Hua Yi is the number one superpower, and the quasi-heir of the royal family has been successfully assassinated, and the face of the great power is about to be swollen! This is not the chaotic situation of 20 or 30 years ago when the international situation was still unknown, Hua Yi, who has already firmly established himself in the position of the international boss, has been slapped in the face, and the cliff is about to kill the monkey and set off a storm of blood!

Although war movies are also very bloody...... But this style of painting is obviously wrong, okay?

For a good year like him, who grew up under the red flag and loves peace......

The Fourth World War is full of fright!

"......" Old Man Hong looked at Ji Ming'an's injury, his brows became tighter and tighter, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he was almost in tears.

It took almost twenty or thirty years to see the eldest child from a young age, even if he didn't care about the identity of the prince and had no heirs, Hong Bo almost regarded him as half a son emotionally.

The shoulder blade was pierced by the bullet, and two more bullets were trapped in his body, one in the right lung and one in the stomach.

The entire three holes were opened in lethal positions.

Most of the skin on half of his arms and legs was burned and wounded by the flames, and the flesh was blurred, with shards of glass and messy materials digging into the upturned flesh, and he couldn't bear to gamble.

How can you not feel distressed? How can you not be angry?

Even in the last attack ten years ago, His Highness had never been so seriously injured!

Old Man Hong gritted his teeth, emotions surged in his chest, but his brain became clearer and calmer, he opened the medicine box that Bai An had just taken over, took out the hand of the silver needle bag, and stabilized it to the extreme.

Ji Ming'an's closed eyes opened again with difficulty, and his blurred pupils looked at Old Man Hong in a slight trance, revealing a slight warmth, he tried his best to open his eyes a little wider, and his gaze refocused, revealing a palpitating persistence and desire.

His pale lips trembled, and he stared at the old man, weakly, and said word by word: "Live... Under... Go to ......"

"I... Think... Live... Go down ......"

The forty-year-old man, struggling, stared at Hong Bo with bloodshot eyelashes, and said longingly.

He wanted to live.

He wanted to go back alive, his revered father, his frail twin brothers, his soon-to-be-married sister, and his beloved future people and country were waiting for him to return.

Old Man Hong trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, he steadied his hand, took out a needle from the unfolded needle satin, and accurately pierced it on Ji Ming'an's left shoulder acupoint.

"Good. ”

"You can definitely live, but now, it's not time to sleep. ”

The moment the old man's "good" word came out, his breath trembled, but by the second sentence, he had already spoken smoothly and carefully.

"Your Highness, you must be awake, we are all waiting for you. ”

Ji Ming'an's eyes rolled steadily, looking at the east from afar, persistently.

There is the direction of the Royal Palace.

Bai An turned his head and took a deep breath, feeling inexplicable and a little sad in his heart.