"Dead?" Baili Zimo remembered that in the bloody TV series in his previous life, the character's head was tilted, which meant that he was burping, and he couldn't help but exclaim. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Baili Qianxiang calmed down, reached out and touched the young man's neck, fortunately, although it was extremely weak, there was still a pulse. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, it was not a pleasant thing for a life to pass before his eyes. He withdrew his hand and shook his head at Zi Mo, who was in shock, and said, "No, there is still a pulse, but if you don't treat it in time, your life will be in danger at any time." ”

Zi Mo heard that the young man's pulse was still beating, and he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't die, otherwise he would have had a nightmare when he went back. She looked at the young man's dead white face, and hurriedly said: "Let's get him down the mountain quickly, there is an old monster master, he shouldn't be able to die, otherwise won't he smash her reputation as a 'martial artist and doctor'?"

Baili Qianxiang handed the lantern prey in his hand to Xiaoxue, leaned over and picked up the black-clothed young man who was breathing weakly, and walked quickly down the mountain. Zi Mo listened quietly for a while, and didn't notice any other movements, so he hurriedly walked and followed behind Brother Qianxiang to illuminate him.

After Baili Zimo worships Hu Xiaopan as a teacher, as a proviso, he must teach Baili Qianxiang together. Compared with Zi Mo's laziness and slippery head, Baili Qianxiang works much harder than her as a genuine apprentice, and her talent is not bad, although she does not have Zi Mo's fast and profound inner knowledge in a year, her basic skills and martial arts background are much more solid. One of the benefits of practicing martial arts is that the body is a lot stronger, and the black-clothed young man who has basically grown up on his back does not feel difficult at all.

Soon returned to the inner courtyard, Zi Mo did not alarm Ye Mei and his wife, who had already rested, and went straight into the master's room, picked up Hu Xiaopan, who was lying on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, and chewed jerky, and walked to the front yard, and whispered eagerly as he walked: "Master, wait for your help"

Hu Xiaopan looked at Zi Mo in surprise when she broke in, and when she pulled on the placket of her clothes, she shouted, "What are you doing, this is?" and wanted to get rid of Zi Mo's shackles.

Hearing Zi Mo anxiously shouting for help, he didn't care about struggling, he dragged himself to the front yard by the apprentice, carefully looked at the apprentice and didn't find anything unusual, and saw that her face was pale and anxious, and her first reaction was Chef Qianxiang, so he guessed: "What's wrong? Is Qianxiang injured?"

"No, don't guess. Zi Mo turned his head and glanced at him, but still didn't let go of the hand that was pulling her clothes, and went straight to the room of Baili Qianxiang.

Hu Xiaopan wanted to say something, but the choking smell of blood in the house made her forget what she wanted to say, and walked into the inner room in three steps and two steps, and saw Baili Qianxiang standing by the bed, his blue clothes were clean and intact, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She looked away and looked at the bed, where a young man with a torn shirt with a sharp weapon and a face like gold paper lay like a dead man, barely feeling his breathing.

Hu Xiaopan frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "How can you touch a monkey and pick up a trouble?" Although he was dissatisfied, his hand had already caught the pulse of the young man, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Zi Mo, who turned around to carry the master's medicine box, saw that the master frowned, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Master, is he still saved?"

Hu Xiaopan said: "The qi and blood are weak, and there is too much blood loss. The pulse is disordered, the internal organs are displaced, and the internal injuries are not light...... Well, it's a bit tricky. ”

Zi Mo looked at the young man who might lose his breath at any time, and just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the master: "Qianxiang, take off his clothes, first deal with the external injury, and then let him bleed, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him." ”

Baili Qianxiang heard this, and hurriedly went to unbutton the young man's clothes. Hu Xiaopan handed him a pair of sharp scissors and said, "Use scissors to cut the sleeves of your shirt, it's better to move less when he's injured...... Zi Mo, you better avoid it. Hu Xiaopan caught a glimpse of the apprentice who stretched his neck and leaned forward curiously, and said to her.

Baili Zimo blinked his eyes and wondered, "Why do you want me to avoid it?"

Baili Qianxiang explained: "If a man is seen by a woman, he must make a promise to him......"

Baili Zimo pursed his lips and retorted: "Master is also a woman, and if she wants to marry, she will marry." ”

Hu Xiaopan said: "The heart of the doctor's parents, treating the disease and saving people does not need to guard the defense of men and women. Besides, if I avoid it, who will heal him?"

"I'm a little kid, it's a joke to talk about men and women. If I save him, I will be responsible for his life, and I will still watch here. Besides, the apprentice has never seen Master show his medical skills, so Master will let me have long eyes here. "Zi Mo is messing around, looking like a scoundrel who I just can't leave.

After Hu Xiaopan cleaned up the blood stains on the young man's body after Gu Huafeng, he didn't care about knocking his teeth with Zi Mo, and his face became more and more serious. The boy had countless scars all over his body. Among them was a long stab wound on the chest, which spread from the left chest to the right abdomen. The man who wielded the knife was a master, and not only did the knife cut through his flesh, but the strong wind of the knife broke his ribs. The wound in the abdomen is almost as deep as the internal organs. The sword wound on his left arm revealed Sen Sen's arm bone......

The black clothes cut on the ground had been soaked in blood, and the darkness of the night just now was black again, Zi Mo didn't realize that the young man's injuries were so serious. She looked at the young man's broken body, and swallowed with difficulty, can the young man survive such a serious injury? Zi Mo asked the doubt in his heart: "Master, he has such a serious injury and has shed so much blood, will he die due to excessive blood loss?" ”

"It's hard to say what the situation is now. Hu Xiaopan rarely treated the wound with a serious face: cut the broken bone and suture the big wound. also endured the pain of love, and applied the ace gold sore medicine that she had spent fifteen years to collect and refine the medicinal materials. After taking care of the wound, she probed the young man's pulse, removed an elixir for internal injuries from the medicine box, crushed it and poured it into him. Then use internal force to help him dissolve the stasis in the internal injury and return the displaced organs......

After tossing for more than an hour, Hu Xiaopan wiped the beads of sweat from the corner of his forehead, and said with a sigh of relief: "Whether you can survive tonight depends on his creation." ”

Baili Zimo doggedly handed over the wet towel and said flatteringly: "Master has worked hard, wipe your face and rest...... Isn't it past tonight, even if it is over the danger period, it will be fine?"

"Well, if you don't have a fever tonight and your pulse stabilizes, it's basically life-threatening. Once you have a fever, you will be more than lucky...... I'm tired of my old man, in order to compensate Master for my hard work, tomorrow I will eat sweet and sour tenderloin and sauerkraut fish......" Hu Xiaopan washed her hands, shook her head and said that her room in the backyard went to make up for sleep.

Baili Qianxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zi Mo, who sat on the stool, said: "You're tired too, hurry up and rest, I'll just watch here." ”

Zi Mo looked at the young man's still pale face worriedly, without a trace of blood-colored lips, and shook his head and said, "I'll still accompany you to guard, even if you go back to the room, your heart will always be hanging like this, and you can't sleep steadily." ”

Baili Qianxiang thought about it, nodded and said, "You go to the couch for a while, if there is any situation, I will wake you up again." Zi Mo nodded in agreement...