"Young master, young master, don't have anything to do!" Ah Sheng knelt beside Lu Zhendong, crying with tears and snot.

Ah San looked at the sleeve arrow inserted in his chest, his face was solemn, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He craned his neck and looked around anxiously, hoping to find the familiar/withered figure. It's a pity that his eyes turned around, his neck was about to break, and he didn't find the person he was looking for.

Several other lieutenant generals also wore colors, looking at Lu Zhendong who fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and then looked at Wang Chun who fell in a pool of blood. A pang of guilt in my heart!

Some people even kicked Wang Chun's corpse twice in indignation, and said with a curse in their mouth: "Damn, I didn't expect that this son of a bitch would be a thief! If he hadn't been talking nonsense in his ears all day long, would Lao Tzu have such a big opinion on the general?"

"That's it, that's it!" the others chimed in, "and a few of us almost fell in his way." ”

"Oh, what are you doing here, do you want someone to serve a pot?!" a lazy voice sounded from behind him. His voice was hoarse, as piercing as an iron grinding. The words that came out were also vitriol.

When everyone turned around, they saw a thin soldier, with a sallow face, holding a medicine box in his hand, drooping his head, and staggering over.

"Oh, Holy Doctor, where have you just been? Come and see, the general is wounded. Someone recognized it sharply, this was the doctor next to the general. Hurriedly get out of the way and let him pass.

Ah San glanced at the strange appearance of the person in front of him. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have had to laugh three times. The man's head and body were covered with poplar leaves, and it was clear that he had just taken refuge in a hole in the leaves.

A man who claims to be invincible in the world actually buries himself in a pile of leaves! Only a cheeky person like Dr. Zhu can do it.

Seeing Dr. Zhu's gaze sweeping over, Ah San hurriedly put away the disdain on his face. This old guy is very vindictive, if he finds out his disgusting eyes. He had to let himself pull his stomach for a month.

Ah San moved his position out of the way and urged in a low voice: "Zhu ······ Well, Holy Doctor, take a look, the master is seriously injured, please hurry up and take a look. ”

After Dr. Zhu arrived in the East China Sea, he had to remain incognito. Say that you want to create a name in the East China Sea, and in the future, you can go out to explore the rivers and lakes when you are bored in the house. He had heard that a person who was skilled in medicine would be called a holy hand. So, let everyone call him the Holy Doctor.

Lu Zhendong knew that he felt bored after leaving the Yu family and coming to the East China Sea. Besides, this little thing is harmless. Just let him mess around.

Different from everyone's anxiety, Dr. Zhu squatted down slowly, first lifted Lu Zhendong's eyelids, and after looking at it, he felt his pulse.

Huh? Seeing the sleeve arrow in Lu Zhendong's cuff, his eyes couldn't help but light up, this thing is a little interesting! I was feeling bored coming here, but I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing.

Ah San, who was squatting on the side, did not miss the light in Dr. Zhu's eyes, and knew that this old guy was curious.

Just when Doctor Zhu's hand was about to reach for the sleeve arrow, Ah San said coldly on the side: "I remember, when we were leaving, the girl asked us to come over to protect Young Master Lu. ”

His eyes skimmed Dr. Zhu's outstretched hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

Uh, Dr. Zhu's hand was stunned. Thinking of his girl's calm, non-angry and self-righteous eyes, a chill ran down my spine!

He put down his hand in a daze, and glanced at Ah San angrily: "It's just that you have a lot of trouble! It's not that I won't save him, it's just that he can suffer more crimes.

Ah San glanced at him lightly: You don't know how heavy Young Master Lu is in the girl's heart. If the girl knows about it in the future, there will be your good fruit to eat!

Dr. Zhu put his hand into his chest, dug it out, and finally escaped from a small purse. Two brown pills were poured out of it. He stared at the pill in his hand tightly, and twitched it in distress. It took him three years of hard work to make five pills, and now, he was about to lose two pills at once. This whole heart is dripping blood.

Ah San knew that Dr. Zhu's stinginess had been done again. He glared at him with disgust, look at your little bit of breath, isn't it just a few pills?

Dr. Zhu rolled his eyes indecently. Do you know how much effort these pills cost me? Hurry up and help!

Ah San put his arm under Lu Zhendong's neck and held up his head. Doctor Zhu pinched his face a few times, and after Lu Zhendong opened his mouth, he handed the pill in. He rubbed his chest a few more times, and saw a swallowing movement in his throat.

Motioning to Ah San to put the person down, he carefully tied the small purse tightly and put it back in his arms. Reaching out and pressing it a few times on the place where the purse was placed, he felt the presence of the other three pills before he was completely relieved.

Dr. Zhu kicked Ah Sheng, who was crying, and said impatiently: "Don't cry! It's really unlucky! Quickly take a few people, cut out a stretcher, and carry the person back for treatment." If the movement is slow, you will cry. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go!" Ah Sheng got up in a hurry, casually pointed to a few people around him and said, "Go, go, you guys go with me!"

Doctor Zhu saw that after Lu Zhendong took the pill, his face was not as dark as before, and gradually became bloody. Signaling Ah San to guard the person, he opened the medicine box by himself, and treated the wounds of the injured person.

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In the depths of the col, there is a puddle. There was a ship parked on it, its hull covered by a large black cloth, almost blending in with the hazy night.

The cabin is full of candles and brightly lit.

After Dr. Zhu cleaned his hands, he opened the medicine box, first took out scissors, cut the clothes on his chest, and then cut off the tail of the exposed arrow. Looking at the position of the Hidden Arrow, he muttered in his mouth: "Fortunately, you avoided the vital point, otherwise, Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save you." ”

Pull out a sharp, thin knife from the medicine chest. One hand holds the arrow left outside so that it does not move. While carefully slicing through the flesh around the arrow.

It seems to be a simple action, but Dr. Zhu's forehead is a Han. Ah San hurriedly took out a cotton cloth and wiped the sweat off for him. As the cutting position became deeper and deeper, the shiny arrow on the arrow was slowly revealed.

Dr. Zhu dropped the blade in his hand and commanded in a deep voice: "Hold his head, hold his body, I'm going to pull out the arrow." ”