Chapter 18: Disciples of the Divine Doctor
It wasn't until the panicked exclamations of the soldiers sounded that Madara suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked to the side, he saw that the archer's black eyes reflected the golden light of the sky, but they could not illuminate the abyss-like eyes.
The moment the pillar of light collapsed, the archer's eyes moved, as if waiting for the hunter of his favorite prey, and he was about to step forward with a machete.
A blood-stained sword tip suddenly pierced out of his left chestβ
The man's pupils shrank, and he turned his head sharply, and Yang Youyi's hateful face was reflected in his eyes.
"Rakshasaβ"
The hatred is not only engraved on that beautiful face, but also deeply engraved in her voice.
Dong Wusheng made a decision immediately, reached out and wiped it on his pocket, took out a talisman and pinched it in his hand, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.
Yang Youyi saw her movements, but she didn't have time to stop it, so she could only stab the sword in her hand deeper and heavier at the last moment.
Madara: "......!"
When did it come......!
Madara looked at Yang Youyi not far away, and before he had time to think about it, he took the last magic talisman that Dong Wusheng gave him, activated it, and left.
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"Your Majestyβ"
The soldiers gathered around Blue Eye and helped the badly wounded Blue Eye to his feet.
After standing still, the blue eyes looked up at Yang Youyi, and a pale smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for saving this fellow Daoist." β
The soldier walked a few steps with blue eyes and came to Yang Youyi.
Yang Youyi closed her eyes, and it took a while to restrain the spiritual power of the riot around her, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and finally didn't laugh, "No thanks, I have a grudge against that person, not just for you." β
"Are you also here for the Rakshasa Woman?"
Hearing this, Yang Youyi was slightly surprised, "Are you ...... too?"
Blue Eyes made an inviting gesture to Yang Youyi, "If so, Daoist friends may wish to come with me to the Shazhou Kingdom Palace for a gathering, and we may be able to cooperate." β
Yang Youyi stared at the hand in front of her for a long time, and reached out to hold it, "Okay." β
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After Dong Wusheng landed, he looked at the unfamiliar streets and alleys around him, covering the wound on his chest, and frowned slightly.
The destination she set for the Divine Talisman was obviously an inn......
Is it an interception spell?
She glanced around, and saw a figure on the corner of the street, looking a little short.
Is it a trap?
Dong Wusheng took a few steps against the wall and had to stop to take a breath.
Hiss...... Maybe a little reluctantly......
New injuries are stacked on top of old injuries, and the symptoms of blood loss gradually worsen.
Dong Wusheng was about to sit down against the wall, and when she was thinking about another countermeasure, there were footsteps behind her that suddenly sounded from a very close place, and before she could turn around, a fluffy yellow head passed under her arm supporting the wall and came to her.
"Sister!"
Seeing that Dong Wusheng's palm and neck were full of blood, he wrinkled his nose and shouted, he reached out to hug Dong Wusheng's slightly swaying body, and looked up at her, "What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
Dong Wusheng hooked the corners of his mouth with half-closed eyes, and snorted softly, "You should run, poor little ......"
Dong Wusheng's voice weakened, and when she said the last word, her eyelids were too heavy to lift, and Madara felt that the body in her arms was slowly losing its center of gravity, and it was gradually about to slip from his hands.
Dong Wusheng himself is not very tall, Madara is standing in front of her and reaching her chest, and at this time, he can barely hold her shoulders and support her body.
But if you want to move people to other places, I'm afraid it's still a bit reluctant, and someone needs help.
At this time, someone happened to pass by, and Madara shouted to the man, "I'm sorry...... Can you do me a favor, help me get her on my back?"
The little girl who was passing by stopped and looked at him and Dong Wusheng, looking hesitant, "Okay...... But can you carry it?"
"I think it should be. β
Madara poked his head out from Dong Wusheng's shoulder, revealing a small row of snow-white teeth at the little girl who was passing by.
"Otherwise, I'll help you, right?"
The little girl who passed by said and walked around to the other side of Dong Wusheng and held the other shoulder of Dong Wusheng, "How can it hurt like this?"
"It's okay, I think I'll be fine with it myself. β
With the help of the little girl from passers-by, Madara carried Dong Wusheng on his back. It really doesn't have much weight.
"Are you going to the infirmary? The doctor in the town has already run away, and the nearest infirmary from here is going to Shazhou Country. β
Seeing Madara effortlessly walk a few steps with Dong Wusheng on his back, the passer-by girl followed behind and asked aloud.
As soon as he heard the word "medical hall", Dong Wusheng suddenly sobered up a little, shook his hand hanging in front of Madara's chest, and grabbed the clothes on Madara's neckline, "No need...... Take me to the hospital...... Can't go ......"
Don't you go to the hospital?
Madara looked at the extra bloody handprint on his chest, a little worried.
It's not okay to go like this, right?
The little girl who was passing by seemed to hear it too, and she raised a finger and sighed, a picture of discovering the New World, "I see, you are the kind of thief in the script, aren't you?
Madara hadn't read the strange scripts, hadn't understood what the little girl was saying, and didn't pick up the conversation all of a sudden.
The little girl acquiesced to him, and became excited in vain, "Really!
β......β
Madara looked at the excited look on her face, a look of confusion.
"Eh, why don't you go to me?"
The little girl from the passerby pointed to herself excitedly, "I'm Hua Ling's apprentice, I can help her take care of her wounds!"
Madara hadn't heard of the name of the divine doctor Hua Ling, but he understood the second half of the sentence.
"Sister?"
Madara called out and wanted to ask Dong Wusheng's opinion, but Dong Wusheng muttered Hua Ling's name and then didn't move.
β......β
Madara had no choice but to turn his head to look at the little girl who was passing by, "Who is Hua Ling?"
The little girl who was passing by looked at him in surprise, "You don't even know the divine doctor Hua Ling?"
Miracle Doctor......
Madara chewed on the word.
If you can't go to the hospital, that's the only way to go, right?
"That'...... Thank you. β
Madara bent his eyes and smiled at the little girl.
β......β
It's so cute!
The little girl from the passerby smiled so much that her eyes were gone, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Madara looked at her, still wondering what she was happy about.
The two accosted each other as they walked.
This little girl named Watson has a lot of problems.
"My name is Watson, what about you?"
"Spots. β
"Where's your sister?"
"Hmm...... I don't know. β
"You don't know what your sister's name is?"
"She actually ...... It's not my sister......"
"Ah, I see!"
β...... What do you know?"
"You're the little brother of the legendary heroine!"
β......β
β...... Little brother?"
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Watson took the two to his cabin in the suburbs, asked Madara to put him on the bed, and then drove him out of the door.
The place they were now in was adjacent to the desert, the climate was hot and arid, and as far as the eye could see, there was still a little bit of green next to Watson's hut.
Madara squatted under the tree at the door, glancing up at the door from time to time, and continued to be in a daze when no one came out.
It was a long time before Watson came out of the house with a pale face.
"Is it serious......
Seeing Watson's expression, Madara furrowed two light-colored eyebrows, and a worried look appeared on his little face.
"Actually, it's nothing," Watson shyly buttoned his face, "I'm actually the first time I've healed someone, and it's the first time I've seen such blood, so I'm a little nervous." β
Madara: "......?"
"Can I go in now?"
Madara decided to quickly get over the topic and go in to see Dong Wusheng.
Let's see if she's still alive under the apprentice of the divine doctor who healed people for the first time.