How far is life and death?

Is it the beating of a heart, or the rise and fall of a pair of wonderful hands?

Or is it the black and white of people's hearts, the changes in the world?

For the willows, the stiff-faced youth, the thin old man, and the tens of millions of people in Dajing, what is it just a myth and legend?

That's a joke, a lie, a farce!

It's something that couldn't have happened in the first place!

However, at this moment, the impossible seems to have happened......

At this moment, when they looked at Jiang Huijia's eyes, they were either incredulous, or reverent, fanatical, or envious, etc., and in addition to all kinds of complex emotions, they irrepressibly and subtly, they had an indescribable fear of Jiang Huijia!

Bringing the dead back to life, is this really something that normal people can do?

Pinching people's hearts with her hands, holding life and death, she can still have a calm face!

Jiang Huijia was born extremely beautiful, in order to distinguish herself from the previous "Jiang Xuan", she recently wore a veil when she went out, and even put on a flower on her forehead and put on a little makeup. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

is originally a beauty with more than nine points, and the makeup is even more amazing.

At this moment, her veil was also taken away by Zheng Jinyi, and she stood here thinly, with shaved shoulders and thin waist, and she was very moving.

However, as long as anyone looks at her movements at this time, no one will find her moving.

Onlookers only feel terrible!

The more beautiful she was born, the stronger the contrast with her movements at this time.

Huo Chong's heartbeat replied for the time being, but this was not enough.

The thin old man looked at it carefully, and made sure that he was not mistaken, and the person on the couch really came back from the dead!

He was frightened, and he stepped back sharply, and muttered with a trembling mouth, "How is it possible?"

The willow at the door was not noticed.

Jiang Huijia said: "Ephedra soup!"

Huo Chong's heartbeat recovered, and the person seemed to have a little consciousness, of course, he had to take advantage of this time to feed the medicine.

Fuliu patted his heart and hurriedly brought ephedra soup over.

Because the boiling time is too short, the color of the decoction appears very light.

Jiang Huijia frowned slightly, wiped her hands, pinched Huo Chong's lips, and asked Fuliu to feed the medicine.

Fu Liu hurriedly padd the back of Huo Chong's head with one hand, and carefully poured medicine with the other hand.

Jiang Huijia pointed her finger at Huo Chong's throat, went all the way down, and quickly pressed all the acupuncture points, Huo Chong's throat actually made a subtle "hiccup"!

After the decoction went down, Jiang Huijia said again: "Danhuang pills, feed eight." ”

The medicines she makes are all small particles the size of mung beans, not big honey pills, which is also to make it easier for patients to swallow.

The thin old man took the Danhuang pill first, and then he took the initiative to feed Huo Chong this pill.

"Boil another pair of ephedra soup, add time, and cook for a quarter of an hour. ”

Jiang Huijia cleaned her hands again, took tweezers and needles and threads, and continued to suture the pericardium.

Huo Chong's heartbeat gradually became a little stronger than before, and Jiang Huijia flew the needle and walked the line, and her hands seemed to be about to dance.

Pericardial suture, another removal of excess bleeding in the chest cavity, tamponade drugs, suturing of the costal fascia......

Knock knock knock -

The room gradually fell silent, except for the sound of everyone's breathing and the sound of someone's heartbeat.

On the roof, a man tumbled off the roof as if out of force.

With a soft muffled thud, he fell to the ground.

After landing, he stumbled again!

A little farther away, there are a few ups and downs behind a rockery, and a person comes out.

"Hey, Lao Jiu, your legs are weak?" the visitor laughed in a low voice, "What do you see that make your legs weak?

There was a dismissive disregard for life in the words.

If it was usual, this Lao Jiu would definitely have to laugh back a few words to prove that it was impossible for him to be weak.

However, at this time, he seemed to have lost his soul, only back and forth in his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really alive, she opens people's hearts, fresh heart, she pinched it, and the heart beat again......"

In the courtyard, the cold wind of winter was blowing, and both Lao Jiu and the person opposite him shivered together.

Xie Mansion, in a small hall in the outer courtyard, Song Yi sat there.

At that time, he used his flesh to block the arrow, but Jiang Huijia was still taken captive!

He didn't have time to save her again!

That scene was so clear that it seemed to have become a curse, and it still reverberated in his heart at this time.

He was in too much pain, not physically, but a pain that arose from the bone marrow, dense and straight to the soul!

At that time, he fell to the ground, and I don't know whether it was because of blood loss or pain, and he was dizzy for a while, and it was difficult to get up.

Bai Guo rushed over to help him with a rolling belt, his face full of tears.

"Lang Jun......! The lady has been taken captive!"

"Song Langjun!" The guards of the Xie Mansion also rushed over.

Song Yi held Bai Guo's arm and forcibly stood up.

The arrow was shot in his chest near his right shoulder, piercing the right sternum, including the lobes of the lung. The arrow peeked out of his back, and blood kept pouring down from his wound.

It's terrifying to look at.

Among the people in the Xie Mansion, the person who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly said: "Song Langjun, hurry up and go into the house to rest, the little one will ...... right away Send someone to call the doctor right away!"

Song Yi grabbed his hand and reluctantly said, "Go...... Pingkangfang, called ...... Liu Siyuan!"

Bai Guo burst into tears, only hated himself for being too stupid, and followed the lady to learn medical skills for a while, but at this time he was helpless.

Song Yi went to Xie Mansion nearby and waited.

Xie Yun hurriedly came over when he got the news, apologized to him with a long sigh, and ordered the guards to disperse quickly to find someone.

He didn't mention the matter of reporting to the official, and Song Yi didn't mention it either.

The arrow was still stuck in his chest, but instead of lying down to rest, he sat there with his hands on.

First of all, a doctor from Qi Rentang, who was closest to Xie Mansion, came over and applied gold sore medicine to Song Yi's shoulder, of course, this was not very useful, at most it only slightly covered the wound, and the bleeding still couldn't stop.

The doctor prescribed another prescription to stop bleeding and replenish blood, and Song Yi drank it very cooperatively.

Liu Siyuan hadn't come yet, and the doctor retreated again.

Song Yi suddenly said: "Lord Xie, I can at least believe that although the news leaked out in your mansion, my lady was taken captive, not at the behest of Lord Xie." But...... So?"

His voice was soft, clearly lacking strength.

But he was seriously injured at this time, but he still sat upright, and his expression was calm, which made Xie Yun tremble inexplicably.

Xie Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Why should I do this stupid thing in such a hurry? I have a disease, and I have to rely on Song Niangzi to save my life!"

"Then Master Xie thinks that those who do this will ...... Who is it?" Song Yi's face turned pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. But his dark phoenix eyes turned around, but there seemed to be a sudden boundless coolness in his eyes.

Xie Yun inhaled lightly, and showed a bitter face: "Song Lang is really embarrassed by the old man, he really can't hide it, everything in front of him is confusing, if the old man can see it clearly at a glance, he will not still be just the priest wine of the country." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly gritted his teeth: "However, Song Niangzi's situation is critical, although the old man has limited ability, he must at least do his best......!" If you want to save Song Niangzi, you must ask for someone!" (To be continued.) )