"Come, please? Don't you think that's a waste of time? Sending news back to Fancheng from here, and then bringing Fancheng's doctor here, I think it will take at least an hour, right? If my news is correct, King Fan seems to be seriously injured at the moment, and he is sure he has to wait? Feng Yu replied solemnly, then took out a piece of jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Fan Yi, "King Fan doesn't know me, but he should recognize this jade pendant, right?" ”

Fan Yi took the jade pendant and went to tell King Fan.

Feng Yu waited patiently.

After another moment, Fan Yi came back and passed on King Fan's order, "You can go in, but everyone else must wait here." ”

Feng Yu twisted her eyebrows, turned her head sideways and said to the dark guard: "You guys are waiting here." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Fan Yi, let Fan Yi lead the way in front, and walked through the soldiers who were blocking in front of him and walked towards King Fan, who was surrounded by the three layers of soldiers in the inner part of the three layers and the outer three layers of the soldiers.

King Fan was nearly sixty years old, with a rough face, pale face, covered in blood, leaning against the trunk of a tree, and a young man behind him held his shoulder.

Feng Yu has never seen King Fan, she only knows his age and general appearance, and she also knows that his sword skills are good, and his martial arts are also good.

Feng Yu couldn't help but speed up her pace, approached her in three steps and two steps and quickly squatted down, and took her pulse.

Judging from the pulse, King Fan's body was very weak, bleeding excessively, and his injuries were very serious, and his life was in danger.

"I'll untie your clothes right now and look at your wounds, and don't move." Feng Yu immediately said to King Fan, who was covered in blood, and then instructed the man who was holding King Fan, "You can help him." ”

The man who was holding King Fan was surnamed "Fan" and "Ji", and nodded to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu untied Fan Wang's clothes in three or two clicks, and then lifted the fabric around the wound, and then the movements were obviously softer.

Outside the encirclement, the dark guards who were left behind had quickly arrived and waited outside.

King Fan's soldiers brought two jugs of water and a stack of bowls.

The Dark Guard refused, refusing to drink water.

King Fan's soldiers directly put down the water and bowl, turned around and walked away.

The water in the pot silently emits a silent and colorless gas that blends with the air.

The Dark Guard didn't notice, and didn't notice. Of course, such silence and colorlessness are not perceptible.

In the encirclement, Feng Yu, who had already untied the clothes on King Fan's body to check King Fan's wounds, unconsciously squinted slightly.

Judging from this wound, King Fan shouldn't have shed so much blood.

"Is there anything wrong with the injury?"

Seeing that Feng Yu was looking at King Fan's wound and not moving, Fan Ji immediately asked out loud, with a look of worry on his face.

"No, no problem, I'll clean his wounds right now, and you can immediately have people prepare water and a white cloth and send them over." Feng Yu instantly perfectly concealed the strange look that flashed in her eyes, and began to carefully clean King Fan's wounds, but she didn't stop thinking in her heart. This wound did not hit the nail on the head, and it was still about half an inch away from the bleeding site, and it was impossible to shed so much blood, but King Fan's clothes were indeed full of blood, and when he shook his hand, the blood kept dripping down like water, and King Fan's pulse was indeed a sign of excessive bleeding, what was going on?