Because she saw the blue girl spinning underground, she took a piece to feed the dog, and threw it away, and the blue girl opened her mouth to hold it accurately. This action reminded Liang Xinming of Mo Yun - is it okay? She couldn't help but miss her loyal dog.

When I think of the loyal dog, I think of Wang Heng.

Zhao Ziyi also went out to sit under the corridor with Liang Jinyun, and Yingluo also prepared a refreshment for them, eating tea and gossiping while resting.

While eating, I heard a burst of people outside from far and near, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps pouring into the yard, accompanied by gossip and asking, "Is Liunian injured?", "Where is the injury?", "Oops, bleeding!" "Is the doctor at home?"

Liang Xinming hurriedly swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth, told Chaoyun to "sit down", got up and put her on the chair, and walked out to see what was going on.

Zhao Ziyi stepped forward early.

I saw Qing Mo carrying Liu Nian on his back, running in a hurry, sweat on his face like rain, and said to Zhao Ziyi: "Master, Liu Nian is injured." ”

Zhao Ziyi hurriedly asked: "Where is the injury, is it serious?"

Qing Mo hadn't answered yet, and the flow of people behind him cried first, "Master, my stomach hurts." Stomach ......" The voice was panicked and desperate.

Qing Mo hurriedly said: "I don't know where the injury is." All he said was that his stomach hurt. There was a lot of blood. While speaking, he turned sideways and handed over the flow of the year to Zhao Ziyi.

Zhao Ziyi entered the West Chamber with the passing year in her arms.

Liang Xinming hurriedly called Yingluo, "Go and ask for a miracle doctor." ”

Yingluo was taking care of Chaoyun, and when she heard this, she hurriedly said, "Yes, my lord." While picking up Chaoyun and running to the back, there were many people at this time, she would not leave Chaoyun here.

Zhao Ziyi carried Liu Nian into his room, put it on the bed, comforted him and said that the miracle doctor was coming, and helped him check where the injury was, only to see that Liu Nian was stained with a large blood stain behind him, and he was going to untie her belt, and Liu Nian covered it tightly.

Liu Nian cried: "My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts!"

Zhao Ziyi was surprised, could it be that the injury was in the abdomen?

But why is there no blood in front of you?

I heard Liang Xinming ask Qing Mo about how he was injured in the past few years, who was injured and so on.

Qing Mo said that he was injured by several employees of unknown origin on the construction site of the road. Because the gang had a conflict for some reason, he and Liu Nian went up to ask for it. He felt that their behavior was very suspicious, not like ordinary people, so he carefully examined them. As a result, those people couldn't answer, and fled in a panic. He and Liu Nian led people to chase after him, and during the fight, Liu Nian was hit hard in the abdomen and was injured.

Zhao Ziyi suddenly felt that she must have hurt her internal organs.

He couldn't help but worry, his internal injuries were incurable.

Liang Xinming asked solemnly: "How can there be employees of unknown origin?"

All the laborers recruited for this road construction were organized in each village and town, by the village chief and the lizheng registering and signing as a guarantee. First, it is to facilitate the management and settlement of labor expenses by the foremen of various road section projects, and secondly, it is afraid that people of unknown origin will be mixed in, so that in case of life, their old background can be found out in time.

If there are really beggars or vagrants to work, it is not that they will not be collected, but they must be concentrated in one place and strictly supervised by special personnel, and their activities will not be so free.

She was so well guarded, but these people still appeared, why did they come?

Qing Mo said: "This still needs to be asked by the village chief." Just now the situation was urgent, and those people ran away again, and they didn't have time to ask. ”

Soon, Dongfang poured ink from the backyard, and his little disciple followed behind with a medicine box on his back, and he didn't have time to greet him, so he was let into the West Wing by Liang Xinming for treatment.

Here, Liang Xinming hurriedly ordered someone to go to the construction site to pass the foreman.

The arrangement was completed, and she hurried into the room to see how the passing year was.

In front of the bed, Dongfang poured ink just after the pulse was finished, staring at the young man on the bed, that expression, a little gritted teeth, and a little depressed, as if there were unspeakable difficulties and entanglements, which made it difficult for him to speak and make a choice.

Zhao Ziyi asked uneasily: "Senior, how is the injury?"

Dongfang poured ink's expression made him very frightened, thinking that the passing year was not good. Although he picked it up on the road, he later became his little servant, but after getting along with him day and night for so many years, he taught him martial arts, and he already treated Liu Nian as a disciple. Now that the years are like this, how can he not panic? If there is a case, will he not be sad to die.

Liu Nian was already scared, but when he saw this, he was even more scared, and cried: "Master!"

Zhao Ziyi held his hand tightly with her big hand and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the master is here." The Divine Doctor will definitely cure you, and it will definitely ......."

Liang Xinming just came in, and when he heard the conversation between his master and apprentice, he also thought that the passing year was not good, and he hurriedly asked Dongfang Tianmo: "Senior, but it hurts your intestines?"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "It's hurt......"

Liu Nian almost fainted when he heard these words.

Qing Mo stood at the head of the bed, his expression was also very painful, and he regretted it. His height was the same as Zhao Ziyi, standing on the iron tower, his head next to the horizontal eyebrows above the bed. The tall boy regretted that he hadn't paid attention to protecting the old man? This kid was usually very weak, and when he fought, he always screamed louder than he fought. Those people looked fierce and vicious, how could Liu Nian be their opponents. If he had paid attention, he wouldn't have been hurt in the past few years, but now the blessings and disasters are unpredictable.

Liang Xinming asked again: "What should I do now?

Dajing's surgery is already very advanced, and with the effect of Ma Boiling San, caesarean section is not an evil technique, has been accepted by many people. If there is bleeding from the internal organs, I am afraid that it can only be operated. Although I'm not sure, I have to give it a try, but I can't watch such a lively teenager die.

Dongfang poured ink into this sad appearance one by one, Liang Xinming even said amazing words, he couldn't stand it, he didn't want to word, and he didn't think about whether to let Qing Mo avoid it, and said hatefully: "I can't die!

Liang Xinming didn't understand, and asked, "What?"

Zhao Ziyi was sluggish at first, and then her hands were hot, she threw away Liunian's hand, and jumped up again, looking at the little apprentice on the bed as if she was a monster, looking frightened. Then, his eyes turned to Liang Xinming, Mu Ran looked at it for a long time, and then turned back, and looked at Liu Nian again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his expression was complicated.

First Shangguan, then a little apprentice, why does he always meet women dressed as men? If he is said to be prosperous, why does he not even have a daughter-in-law so far?

Liang Xinming also came back to his senses, and her first thought was: she led the trend of Dajing women dressing up as men and became a pioneer of feminism. Then he confirmed to Dongfang Ink: "That is to say, there is no big problem?" and was relieved to get Dongfang Ink's intercepted answer "No!" Turning his face and seeing Zhao Ziyi's complicated expression, he knew that he was not greatly stimulated, so he said softly: "Zhao Guard, calm down!"

Zhao Ziyi: "......"

He couldn't be calm!

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It's late today, and the diligent author will not break off during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy holiday, good health, and all the best...... Finally, don't forget the double monthly pass! It's a monthly pass, not a mooncake!