Gu Jialuo gently untied Qi Jinzhi's Uesugi, revealing his shoulders wrapped in moon-white linen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gu Jialuo looked at this fabric a little familiar, as if it was the robe worn by Qi Dayong, thinking that it should be the cloth that Qi Dayong was in a hurry to help Qi Jinzhi wrap his wounds, and casually tore off the cloth from the hem of the clothes.

A dark red streak of blood oozed from the light-colored fine linen, which was not small in area, and occupied half of the shoulder.

Gu Jialuo endured the distress, carefully untied the strip of cloth, and the circle of strips of cloth faded, and a rancid smell rushed into his nose.

Qi Jinzhi's breath was tight and slow, and the toss just now tossed away the little strength he had. Now that I saw Gu Jialuo, I had a place to hide for the time being, and my nerves that had been tense for two days and two nights were finally relaxed.

This relaxation was not tight, his body softened, and his whole person exuded a lifeless twilight.

"Arrow, let, let them get it."

Qi Jinzhi closed his eyes and said weakly: "The venom of the wound has not been completely cleaned up, you, your body is weak, don't, don't be sick." ”

In fact, Qi Jinzhi was worried that the wound would be too terrifying and would scare Gu Jialuo.

"Yes, Grandma Gu, let the little one come."

A fair-skinned middle-aged man in the team whispered. He is the leader of this team, surnamed Jin, because his best weapon is a finger-long flying knife, and he is nicknamed 'Golden Knife' by his companions.

Jin Xiaodao is also the only person who knows some medical skills in the hands of the people brought by Xiao Shisan.

As he spoke, he unloaded a long bag from his waist and spread it out on the ground, revealing long pockets two inches wide and three inches high, each with small items in it.

What porcelain bottles, knives, rolls of muslin strips, and some precious medicinal herbs.

Jin Xiaodao first poured some water from the water bladder to clean his hands, took out a piece of ginseng from a small pocket, and used the knife to cut a thin slice and stuffed it into Qi Jinzhi's mouth.

The bitter juice slid through his mouth, and under the nourishment of the ginseng slices, Qi Jinzhi's spirit was much better.

Gu Jialuo refused to retreat, she didn't speak, and stubbornly untied the cloth herself, and finally revealed a hideous wound.

"Hiss~~" Gu Jialuo gasped in shock, only to see a two-inch-long wound on the upper end of Qi Jinzhi's wheat-colored right arm, looking at the size, it should have been left by the tip of the knife.

However, this is not the most terrible, the most frightening thing is that the whole wound has turned black, the surrounding flesh has turned over, and the exposed flesh is also jet black, and some are even bleeding pus.

Gu Jialuo instinctively felt a burst of nausea, she had been pampered for nearly twenty years, whether it was in the four years of the later life, or in the days of the Iron Threshold Nunnery, she had never really suffered hardship, let alone seen such a cruel and bloody scene.

However, Gu Jialuo still held back, she carefully examined the wound with her neck, and found that the black and purple feet around the wound and its surroundings were the size of a palm, and they had a tendency to spread.

Qi Jinzhi's right arm has long lost sensation, and he is very sleepy when he moves.

"What kind of poison is this? I remember to prepare an antidote pill for you, you—are you available? ”

Gu Jialuo's fingers trembled slightly, wanting to touch his wound but he was afraid of hurting him, and finally slowly withdrew his hand.

"So that the eldest grandmother knows that the poison in the uncle should be a snake venom in the southwest, and the pill you gave, the small one has been used by the uncle,"

Qi Dayong asked people to simply clean up their wounds, limped closer, and said with a little luck: "To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the eldest grandmother had prepared so many medicines in advance, the uncle and his subordinates would not have survived now." It's just—"

He didn't say what he said later, but Gu Jialuo quickly reacted. Yes, all she prepared were generic antidotes and trauma medicines.

This medicine is a 'panacea' and has a relieving effect on all ailments.

But it also stops at 'relief'.

After all, it is not a targeted prescription drug, and the efficacy will naturally be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Qi Jinzhi took medicine, but only delayed the onset of toxins, but could not completely eradicate them, and he still needed to find a professional doctor to prescribe the right medicine.

However, Qi Jinzhi was in danger and missed the best time for treatment, and now his injuries are somewhat serious.

He can still stay awake, he is already physically tough, if he was a weaker person, he would have died a long time ago.

"I know," Gu Jialuo's eyes were hot, tears were already rolling in her eyes, she raised her head, blinked her eyes vigorously, forced back the tears in her eyes, and said to Jin Xiaodao in a slightly nasal voice: "Captain Jin, I heard that you are the best at using knives, and I will trouble you to help the uncle rip off this piece of carrion later-"

Her voice grew lower and lower, until she could no longer speak.

In history, the bones were scraped and healed, and the tenacity of his mind was praised by successive generations.

However, people are flesh and blood, and what kind of pain should it be to dig out a piece of flesh and skin?

Gu Jialuo felt distressed when he thought about it.

She hurriedly took out a purse from her sleeve pocket and took out several small porcelain vases from it.

These medicines were specially prepared by her, and they were all refined according to the secret methods of the He family recorded in the 'He Family's Medical Book', including anesthetic pills, blood tonic pills, etc., all of which are miracle pills that can save people's lives at critical times.

"Yes, the little one understands."

Jin Xiaodao was quite impressed by Gu Jialuo, and ordinary women couldn't help screaming in fright when they saw this terrible wound, or they were nagging again and again, but this Gu grandmother could still calmly let him help 'cut the meat'.

Gu Jialuo sniffed and said softly to the semi-unconscious Qi Jinzhi, "Uncle, I'll help you heal, you don't have to worry, I specially brought medicine, I won't let you suffer too much." ”

Qi Jinzhi opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at his wife with burning eyes, stretched out his left hand, held her soft hand, and said word by word: "Ah Luo, I believe you." ”

Whether it was cutting flesh or breaking his arm, he trusted her wholeheartedly.

Moreover, Qi Jinzhi is not a flower in a greenhouse, he has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has been injured by an unknown number of injuries, isn't it just digging up a piece of carrion, it's not a big deal.

Guan Erye can be calm and calm when scraping bones to heal wounds, he is not as careful as this sage, but he is not a coward.

Isn't it just a piece of meat, cut!

Qi Jinzhi cheered up, tried his best to pull out a smile, and politely said to Jin Xiaodao: "Mr. Jin, please!" ”

"Uncle Qi, you are too polite!"

The golden knife took out an index finger-length knife from the long baggage, the blade was very thin, the blade was extremely sharp, and it flashed a silvery-white cold light in the dark mine.

Gu Jialuo glanced at it distractedly, and found that the knife was polished to the appearance of a scalpel in later generations.

Recalling Xiao Shisan's admiration for the golden knife, his heart settled down a little.

She picked out a white porcelain bottle with red silk stuffed on the mouth of several vials, pulled out the stopper, and poured a pill the size of a little finger into the palm of her hand.

"Uncle, this is the anesthetic I prepared, it is said to be made according to the remnants of Hua Shenyi's hemp boiling powder, I have experimented a few times, and the effect is very good."

Gu Jialuo said as he brought the pill to Qi Jinzhi's mouth, and said softly: "If you eat it, the uncle will fall asleep." "And the pain or anything, naturally I can't feel it.

Of course, when Qi Jinzhi wakes up, the place that should hurt will still hurt.

Qi Jinzhi only took Gu Jialuo as a comforter and didn't take the anesthetic or anything seriously. After all, Ma Boiling Powder has long been lost, and if there is really such a miracle medicine now, Qi Jinzhi will definitely know about it.

The demand for this anesthetic in the army is the greatest, and the best trauma drugs and hemostatic powders in the world are all in the barracks, and Qi Jinzhi, who was born as a major general in the four major battalions, is even more incapable of such good medicines.

But in order to reassure Gu Jialuo, Qi Jinzhi obediently swallowed the pill.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, not long after the pill was swallowed, Qi Jinzhi began to feel sleepy.

At first, he didn't think about it, but when he was too seriously injured and his spirit began to be in a trance, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and tried to dispel this sleepiness.

However, he soon found that his hands were becoming more and more disobedient, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and in less than a cup of tea, his whole body fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Jialuo cautiously approached him and listened attentively, Qi Jinzhi's breathing was long, obviously asleep.

"Captain Kim, let's do it."

Although Gu Jialuo believed in the He family's ancestral secret recipe, he still cautiously held Qi Jinzhi's arms with both hands, so as not to cause him to move indiscriminately after feeling the severe pain and suffer more serious injuries.

The golden knife took out a small porcelain bottle from the long bag, and got some liquid on the knife.

Gu Jialuo sniffed, well, a smell of spirits. Nodding secretly, not to mention, Jin Xiaodao is really professional enough, and he also knows how to disinfect with spirits.

After detoxifying the knife, Jin Xiaodao squatted beside Qi Jinzhi, his hand raised and fell, and the blade silently sank into his arm.

Qi Jinzhi's body trembled instinctively, and Gu Jialuo hurriedly increased the force in his hand. Fortunately, the secret recipe of the He family was really magical, Qi Jinzhi suffered such a heavy blow, and he didn't wake up, and he still slept soundly.

Gu Jialuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden knife rotated flexibly, and a piece of carrion the size of a walnut was ripped off.

Gu Jialuo closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

The golden knife was calm, and continued to clean up around the dug carrion, and small pieces of carrion were dug out until bright red blood flowed out, and he didn't stop.

When Gu Jialuo looked again, he found that Qi Jinzhi's upper arm had already appeared a palm-sized depression, and the wound had sunk down a few inches.

The golden knife put down the knife, took the gold sore medicine, sprinkled it evenly on the wound, and then took the roll of white muslin, carefully wrapped him, and finally tied a knot.

It's finally better...... Gu Jialuo let out a long breath, and it was only then that she realized that her body was already wet with sweat.

"Give me a water bladder!" Gu Jialuo beckoned to a person beside him.

The man hurriedly untied the water bladder on his waist and held it in front of Gu Jialuo with both hands.

Gu Jialuo took out two pills from a small porcelain vase of white porcelain blue and white, pried Qi Jinzhi's mouth open, and gave them to him with the mountain spring water.

"This is the best pill to nourish blood and qi, and it is the most suitable for the uncle." Out of the corner of Gu Jialuo's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Qi Dayong staring at him, so he explained softly.

She knew that Qi Dayong was Qi Jinzhi's most trusted person, and Qi Jinzhi was able to survive until now thanks to Qi Dayong's desperate protection.

Gu Jia Luoken explained his behavior to a 'slave', and it was precisely because of Qi Dayong's loyalty that he took a fancy to him.

Qi Dayong showed a sudden expression, and then looked at Gu Jialuo gratefully, and said in his heart: Grandma, this is really the uncle's heart, otherwise she wouldn't be so attentive.

After treating Qi Jinzhi's wound and feeding him antidote and nourishing medicine, the group relaxed.

Jin Xiaodao cleaned up the guy's affairs, and the long baggage was carefully tied around his waist, he stood up and said to his brothers: "You two stay here to protect Uncle Qi and Grandma Gu, Ah Si and I will go inside to explore the way." ”

The mine where they are hiding is very long, winding about a dozen feet. Now they should be at the exit of the tunnel, and the other side should be leading to the pit.

Looking inside, it was pitch black ahead, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside.

In order to beware of any danger inside, the golden knife took a torch and explored the way with his companions.

Gu Jialuo sat next to Qi Jinzhi and wiped the stains on his face with a wet handkerchief.

Qi Dayong's injured leg was also retreated, cleaned up the carrion and pus and blood from the wound, sprinkled with gold sore medicine, and carefully bandaged it.

Among the two people who were left to protect, there was also a considerate 'black boy', who deliberately walked around, and actually found a wooden stick for Qi Dayong to hold onto.

Qi Dayong thanked the man, and chatted with the two of them, carefully inquiring about the identity of the other party and why he would help the Qi couple.

Those two are not simple-minded martial artists, picking up some casual things that they can say, but they don't talk about sensitive topics that may expose the organization.

Qi Dayong was not in a hurry, and continued to chat.

In the dark, rancid mine, a few people had a rare moment of leisure.

However, the good times are destined to be broken.

Just when a few people were chatting, there was a sound of footsteps and talking.

Qi Dayong and the others hurriedly stopped, held their breath, pricked up their ears and listened hard.

"About three hundred paces away," Qi Dayong whispered.

"Well, there are no less than forty or fifty people coming," the black boy said in a low voice, following Qi Dayong's example.

"En, there are a dozen or so fast horses, and they are coming this way when they hear the sound." The other man's face sank like water, and he said coldly.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and they can get a lot of information by listening to their voices.

"It's not good, they're coming this way, could it be that they weren't deceived by the 'Thirteenth Master' and want to search the mine and the pit?" The black boy's face changed slightly, and he couldn't hide his anxiety.

"Oops, they're going down the tunnel, we can't stay here any longer, let's go!"

Qi Dayong hurriedly stood up and limped to Qi Jinzhi with a wooden stick.

Gu Jialuo was also anxious, and helped Qi Jinzhi up with Qi Dayong, and the three of them staggered to the depths of the mine.

Qi Jinzhi slept very deeply, and he was dragged around like a dead dog and couldn't wake up.

Two hours later, Qi Jinzhi woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Jialuo's sweaty side face, and soon he reacted, he, a big man, was actually carried by Gu Jialuo's weak woman, although his feet were still dragging on the ground, most of the weight of his body was pressed on Gu Jialuo's weak body......

Gu Jialuo was already exhausted, but his hands were clasped around Qi Jinzhi's body, and he moved forward step by step.

Qi Jinzhi could even hear her bellows-like panting, and he could clearly feel the trembling of her delicate body beneath her.

It wasn't until this moment that he deeply realized what a 'husband and wife' is! (To be continued.) )