The light continued to appear on the mysterious and wounded assassin's body, and although it was sometimes a little dimmed, Jiang Jingwen quickly recovered her strength. In this way, the assassin was covered in light,

Time was slowly passing, and it could be seen that Jiang Jingwen seemed to be a little tired, and a large amount of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Jingwen!" Shen Mengting anxiously went to greet her.

But Jiang Jingwen didn't have the slightest sense of response, or she was powerless to reply at all. Physicians who do their best to use the healing light in everything they do don't have much energy to do anything else.

Zhao Yu also looked straight at these lights, and his gaze did not deviate for a moment. Even though he hadn't been in contact with this girl named Jiang Jingwen for a long time, he had already fully felt the heart-saving feeling in her heart.

"Jingwen!" Shen Mengting anxiously shouted the name again.

The healing light was expanding, and it carried band after band of light that swirled around the wounded man. As a result, the dark woods were also illuminated by this light.

Wow! Zhao Yu tried to wipe his forehead, he was completely shocked by the light released by the doctor.

Then, after a long period of light, the injured man's body began to change. The wounds in front of him seemed to be healing, turning from a blur of flesh and blood to a scar after being stitched up.

This......

Not only Zhao Yu, but even Qian Hao was a little surprised.

"Ahh

"Don't forget! This girl is the daughter of a master doctor!" Shen Mengting said disapprovingly, clasping her arms in her hands.

"Yes, she must have been deeply taught by Dr. Jiang Yuanhe!"

"And that's not all. I've always believed that Jingwen wasn't a stand-in for her father. In time, she will surpass her father and become the greatest physician in Cellos. Shen Mengting nodded firmly.

'The greatest physician in Cellos', Zhao Yu next to him muttered this sentence over and over again. Among them, the three words 'greatest' are the most profound to him.

So, can I become the greatest magician in Celos-Thinking of this, Zhao Yu looked at the staff in his hand.

The light seemed to grow again, from just surrounding the injured man and Jiang Jingwen to the surroundings of all of them. No, even the light can already be said to shine through the entire forest.

Too...... Shen Mengting was dumbfounded. She almost skimmed off the light and stared straight at Jiang Jingwen, who was casting a spell. Looking at the girl's back, Shen Mengting had an illusion.

It seems that it is not Jiang Jingwen herself who is standing in front of them to treat others, but Dr. Jiang Yuanhe.

Shen Mengting's body twitched, and she quickly took a step back, until she shook her head violently, and then walked out of the illusion. She looked at Jiang Jingwen again, almost convinced of what she had just said.

'You will definitely inherit your father's wish to be a physician', Shen Mengting pursed her lips and nodded more vigorously.

At this time, the injured man seemed to have a bit of a reaction. I saw that he tilted his head slightly, and there was a little wailing sound in his mouth.

Seeing that the person she was treating was a little angry, Jiang Jingwen was quite overjoyed. The look on her face relaxed for a moment, and then she let out a smile.

"Finally...... Finally ...... "Jiang Jingwen understands that her efforts have not been in vain. So, she slowly lowered her raised hands to the wounded mantra's chest, closed her eyes and silently recited the mantra.

The light that was about to be pressed spread out to the periphery again. They penetrate into every tree around them, as if they want to bathe all life.

"Ahh

When a cry sounded, it was the moment when Jiang Jingwen regained her strength. She looked exhausted and fell straight to the ground.

"Jingwen!" Seeing this, Shen Mengting hurriedly helped the fallen doctor.

Jiang Jingwen was supported by others, so she was spared from falling to the ground. She was already a little prostrate, and her breathing was so messy.

"Jingwen!"

"Sister Mengting!" Jiang Jingwen gasped a few times, her lips were still a little pale, "Look at it...... Let's see if the Assassin is okay?

"Oh! I'm going to see it!"

Just as Shen Mengting was about to move forward, Qian Hao surpassed her first. Qian Hao came directly to the injured man, and cautiously probed the injured man's breathing with his fingers.

After a long time, Qian Hao turned around.

"Yes, I guess I was saved. The breathing is quite smooth, and the injuries on his body are ......," Qian Hao suddenly turned his head to stare at the injured again, "The injuries on his body have basically healed." Wow! This is also thanks to our great doctor!"

"Really?" Jiang Jingwen was so ecstatic, now that her knees were still bent, she suddenly held Shen Mengting's hands, "Sister Mengting! Look! I saved a person just now! Did you see it?

"Yes, Jingwen! I saw it. You have saved people, and you will surely become a great physician like your father. ”

was told by Shen Mengting like this, Jiang Jingwen was even happier. She didn't even want to wipe the beads of sweat off her forehead, but looked up to the sky and breathed in the dark sky.

"Okay!Jingwen!Let's stand up first!" Shen Mengting quickly helped Jiang Jingwen up completely.

Zhao Yu also slowly walked to the side of the injured man. Indeed, as others have said, the injured man has already passed the danger period. He was no longer covered in bruises, but the prostrations of the first healed from a major injury. Otherwise, this person's wound would not have healed under any circumstances.

"Since this person has been saved, then everyone should rest assured!" Shen Mengting straightened up as if giving an order at this moment.

Qian Hao shrugged his shoulders first, and then spread his hands, "I think so! If people are saved, we should be worried!"

"Oh, Qian Hao, how do you say that?"

"After all, we don't know who this person is, and we don't know what he will do when he wakes up?" Qian Hao pointed to the man lying on his back.

The man's profession is an assassin, which is what Qian Hao scruples about.

"Qian Hao! You have some point. But now that the person has been saved, don't think about anything else!" Shen Mengting walked up to Qian Hao, raised her body and greeted him directly.

Qian Hao avoided it as if he couldn't stand it, he straightened 'uh-huh', and didn't forget to look back, "I know this, I'm just saying what I feel in my heart!"

"I also know this, you are for everyone's good!" Shen Mengting added.

Zhao Yu looked at the conversation between the two people, and he was a little confused. He had never been able to fully comprehend the meaningful exchanges of his companions, and he could not even touch the edges.

"But now that we've been saved, let......'s rest! It's really not early!" Shen Mengting immediately looked up at the sky.

Because Jiang Jingwen no longer emitted healing light, the woods became almost pitch black. Fortunately, there was a torch that Shen Mengting had just lit, so that people didn't see the surroundings clearly.

"yes! We need to rest too. The successive journeys have made us really tired!" Qian Hao touched his chin.

"Then let's set up camp!" Shen Mengting took turns to look at everyone.

Naturally, this proposal was approved, and everyone began to camp together.

There is almost no place to lie comfortably in the wilderness, which is why Shen Mengting has always prepared a tent. When she left Arakawa Town earlier, she had already asked Dr. Jiang Yuanhe for help. Jiang Yuanhe did prepare four for them.

So, the people began to build it. It's just that unlike the others who set up tents wholeheartedly, Jiang Jingwen seems to care very much about the injured assassin.

When Shen Mengting saw this scene, she went over and put her hand on Jiang Jingwen's shoulder, "Don't think about it, you have already saved him!"

Jiang Jingwen turned her head full of sorrow, "Sister Mengting! But...... However, this does not mean that he will be fully healthy. To recover the same as before the injury, you still need to put a lot of effort into conditioning!"

"I know that. But...... Don't take everything on yourself, a doctor can't do everything well. ”

After Shen Mengting's persuasion, Jiang Jingwen lowered her head as if she recognized the reality, "Yes! I'm just a doctor!" She began to set up her tent again in discouragement.

After about a few minutes, four tents appeared in the woods.

Occasionally, a few insect chirpings drifted in the forest, coupled with the sporadic moonlight echoing, Zhao Yu only felt that this place was slightly lonely. He shuddered and clasped his body tightly with both hands.

Shen Mengting quickly lit a bonfire, and competently prepared the follow-up firewood.

When a fire is lit, it also makes up for the lack of light source. Not only that, Zhao Yu also felt warm in his heart. The constant glow of the fire brought warmth that he hadn't seen in a long time, and he chose to get as close to the campfire as possible.

Qian Hao looked around, and with a long 'um' sound, "It's all ready......!" Just go in and rest!"

"Yes! It's time to rest!"

Jiang Jingwen also glanced at the injured assassin who was lying on the stone steps with a little uneasiness. After a few seconds of delay, she was back on the side of the wounded.

"I ...... He needs to be looked after!"

Jiang Jingwen's words were cold, making everyone tremble.

"Jingwen, did you say you want to take care of him all the time?" Shen Mengting also followed to the stone steps.

"That's right! Although his life is saved now, the situation is still quite unstable. I need to look after him here!"

"But ......"

"Sister Mengting, you all go into the tent to rest! I'll move this injured person to my tent!"

"What, move into your tent, wouldn't that be ......" Qian Hao was a little tempted to speak. His face began to flush a little, and at the same time, a feeling of dryness was exposed.

If the injured person is moved to Jiang Jingwen's tent, it means that the two of them will be in the same room. On such a dark and windy night, a man and a woman stayed together in a sealed scene......

The more Qian Hao thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and he twitched his cheeks, looking at the sky. There was a slippage in the throat, which was caused by swallowing saliva.

"I need to take care of him, this is my patient, I am responsible for him to the end!" Jiang Jingwen looked at Shen Mengting.

Shen Mengting saw that this girl was so resolute, so she no longer wanted to dissuade her. She just came over and patted Jiang Jingwen's arm, "Okay! If you insist on doing this, then follow what you said." Come on!

Shen Mengting immediately instructed Qian Hao to move the patient.

Even though Qian Hao had a million reluctances in his heart, under Shen Mengting's orders, he could only comply.

The Assassin's body was still a little heavy, after all, it was an adult man with a height of 1.8 meters. Qian Hao vigorously picked up the assassin's body and sent it to Jiang Jingwen's tent. Now, Qian Hao's heart is still very unconvinced, and his mouth is full of complaints. He only felt that he was being called by the people of the moment.

"Hey, Qian Hao, who are you showing your face?" Shen Mengting pouted dissatisfiedly.

Qian Hao just glanced at Shen Mengting, and shook his head sharply. There were still constant sighs coming out of his mouth, but fortunately, he still did the task perfectly.

The assassin was placed in Jiang Jingwen's tent, still in a comatose state.

When you walked out of the tent, Qian Hao clapped his hands indifferently, "Oh! ”

"Then you can hit the tree! you can make a little pain!" Shen Mengting sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Alright, alright! The matter is over! Everyone is tired! Let's rest quickly!" Jiang Jingwen made a pleading gesture of 'please', and quickly extinguished the anger that straddled between Shen Mengting and Qian Hao.

"Jingwen is right! It's really late, let's all go to the tent to rest!" Shen Mengting shouted and gave an order.

When the others heard this, they went to their tents.

Zhao Yu's pace was quite fast, mainly because he was already very tired. He really wanted to go to sleep in the tent and not have to go on his way the next day.

But just as he was about to approach the tent, a female voice behind him made Zhao Yu stop.

"Ahh

Jiang Jingwen's words seemed to wake everyone up, and they also remembered that the assassin did have a weapon on him.

"yes......! Isn't that assassin's body just pressing the western sword?" Shen Mengting looked around at everyone.

slapped his forehead violently, Qian Hao suddenly grew his mouth, "Oops! I remember, this thin sword ...... at that time"

"It's in Zhao Yu's hands!" Shen Mengting immediately glanced in the direction of Zhao Yu.

Only then did Zhao Yu realize that he was holding two weapons! his staff was in his left hand, and his right hand was holding an assassin's blade.

"Ahh

However, Shen Mengting ran between the two, and she quickly made a gesture of stopping.

"No, give me the Assassin's Blade!

"Huh, Sister Mengting...... This ......"

"It's better for me to keep it and not lose it!"

"But......" Jiang Jingwen looked a little embarrassed, "if that assassin wakes up and asks for his weapon, how can I explain it to him......?" In an assassin's mind, weapons are his lifeblood!"

"You don't need to explain!" Shen Mengting directly snatched the assassin's blade from Zhao Yu's hand, "You just tell him directly, 'The weapon is in my Shen Mengting's hand', and ask him to come and get it with me himself!"

Shen Mengting's tone revealed an unquestionable taste, and she seemed to be determined to keep the assassin's weapon in her hands.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingwen didn't say anything anymore, she shrunk her neck and walked to her tent.

After this small episode, Zhao Yu still knew that the boss of the group was Shen Mengting. Now that the weapon has been handed over, there is nothing else to do here. He immediately walked back into the tent.

Qian Hao came to Shen Mengting's side with a smile, and he blocked one side of his cheek with his hand, "Oh yes! I said that I was before! What about your own?

"Qian Hao!" Shen Mengting glared at Qian Hao mercilessly, "If you want to say anything, please make it clear, no, you can hide it." ”

"I mean......" Qian Hao took a step, and his body jumped in front of Shen Mengting. However, he still turned his head back, "I said before that I was suspicious. What about yourself, don't you distrust that assassin!" Qian Hao's shoulders shook, "Then why did you let Jiang Jingwen share a room with him?"

"I don't distrust anyone! I just hold it ......" Shen Mengting put her hands behind her back, and the thin sword she held moved back, "When you go out, you must always be defensive against others! Then you can make yourself invincible!"

The moment the words fell, Shen Mengting walked to her tent, and she didn't look back even once.

Looking at this woman's back, Qian Hao looked puzzled. But he knew something: No wonder! You never take your weapons out of your hands. What a cautious woman!

Thinking of this, Qian Hao suddenly felt a slight chill passing through. Instinctively, he touched his longbow with his hand. When he noticed that the longbow was still on, he shifted it slightly.

Luckily, my weapon was still there—Qian Hao shook his head and walked into his tent.

Silence had returned to the woods, and now everyone had returned to their tents.

The tent is the kind that is on the small side, which is specially requested by Shen Mengting, because it is easy to carry because it is small. However, it is precisely because of the small size that the internal accommodation is also a little narrow.

After entering the tent, Zhao Yu lay down directly. He tried to change his lying position, but it was still a little awkward. The area of the tent was so small that he reluctantly turned himself into a side-lying form.

Shen Mengting seemed much quieter in the tent, she put the two swords on her left and right, and lay down peacefully. However, at the moment when she relaxed, she quickly touched her giant sword with her right hand. No matter what, you can't let the weapon out of itself, that's what she's always been up to.

Qian Hao was a little irritable at first, but with the passage of time and the quiet atmosphere in the tent, he himself calmed down. He threw his hands behind his back and pressed the back of his head hard. Perhaps thinking that this was too leisurely, he even crossed one leg and whistled leisurely.

But as he blew and blew, his expression began to become solemn again. He tilted his head slightly, looking in his left direction. He knew that over there, it was Jiang Jingwen's tent location.

Qian Hao thought of the assassin. It was absolutely unusual for a badly wounded Assassin to suddenly appear in the middle of nowhere.

So...... Who was the true identity of this assassin, and why was he being attacked? Qian Hao's heart became more and more uneasy.

And the same, Shen Mengting, who was in another tent, was also thinking about this problem. Her other left hand followed the anxiety and touched the thin sword beside her.

"Who the hell is this assassin?" Shen Mengting's lips moved.