Chapter Eighty-Five: What Happened in the Bamboo Forest

Jiang Wuheng looked at her and smiled bitterly: "Although I believe Su Yue's words, she is a dead person now, and she can't come out to testify, even if she takes the risk to come out to testify, if Yan Qingling doesn't admit it, saying that Su Yue framed her, we can't convict her, after all, she didn't do it herself." ”

Feng Yunling took a breath and said: "Yes, I didn't plan to deal with Yan Qingling just by Su Yue's words, that woman is ruthless and cunning, plus Chu Yanwei, a senior brother, will definitely say that Su Yue slandered her." ”

Jiang Wuheng nodded, and said with a sad face: "I really didn't expect Yan Wei to be so blind, and he didn't even see such a vicious woman beside him." ”

"Jiang Shao, then you are wrong, no matter how vicious Yan Qingling is, she will not harm Chu Yanwei, so in Chu Yanwei's eyes, she is still that simple little junior sister, how can she believe that she is so bad, in fact, our biggest obstacle is not Yan Qingling, but Chu Yanwei." Feng Yunling sighed deeply.

"This kid just has no eyes!" Jiang Wuheng's face trembled with anger.

"What about them?" Feng Yunling asked.

Jiang Wuheng said: "After Yan Wei and Zhulang came back in the morning, they quickly went out, saying that they would go down to the town to have a look. ”

Fengyun frowned, it seems that Chu Yanwei has studied the footprints on the snow in the back mountain, and he must have gone around the master of the back mountain from the outside, so he went to the bottom of the mountain to check.

Jiang Wuheng saw that Feng Yunling didn't speak, thinking of the last embarrassment when he rubbed rice from her side yesterday, he stuttered a little: "Miss, I am here to apologize to you for Yan Wei." ”

Feng Yunling raised his eyes to look at him and said, "What are you apologizing for?" You are you, he is him, not to mention that I have already agreed between him and me to write off, don't mention it again in the future. ”

However, Feng Yunling also said that a write-off is also to make Yan Qingling no longer produce moths, and now it seems that the woman's heart wants to kill her and refuses to stop.

"By the way, this is promised to you, and if you encounter a contagious situation in the future, you can wear it, just in case." Feng Yunling took out a mask and gave it to Jiang Wuheng.

Jiang Wuheng looked at the snow-white mask and thanked him very movingly.

After Feng Yunling left, Jiang Wuheng took care of Su Yue and thought a lot.

Until Chu Yanwei carried the unconscious Zhulang on his back and screamed inside.

He ran out to take a look, and found that Zhulang's abdomen was full of blood, and the internal organs could be seen in a deep wound, Chu Yanwei's face was pale and covered with blood.

"Wu Heng, save the waves." Chu Yanwei's eyes were red, and then he turned around and went out again, "I'll go find Feng Yunling." ”

I don't know why, he thinks that Jiang Wuheng's medical skills may not be able to save Zhulang, because this knife is too deep, but he just thinks that Feng Yunling will have a way.

Jiang Wuheng hurriedly checked the situation of chasing the waves, it couldn't be worse, the blood loss was too serious, and the signs of life were disappearing.

He hurriedly helped him stop the bleeding first, but the hideous appearance of the wound really shocked him, what happened to Chu Yanwei and the trip down the mountain by the waves.

Chalang is also a first-class master, how could he be injured so badly? How strong is that opponent?

and Chu Yanxun, the existence of the first god of war, his martial arts are superb, and he has achieved light skills, he doesn't believe that anyone else can be stronger than him!

Jiang Wuheng's hands were covered with blood, Su Yue had recovered well, and wanted to come to help, but when he saw Zhulang's stomach, he suddenly screamed in fright, covered his mouth, and didn't dare to approach.

"Su Yue, if you can help now, can you go and boil more hot water, it will be useful later, the dining room is just behind the door." Jiang Wuheng turned his head and saw Su Yue and hurriedly asked.

"Okay, okay, I, I can do it, I'll go right away." Su Yue hurriedly agreed to run to boil hot water, although she is also a young lady, but she can't bring slaves and maids to the university hall, so she has learned to cook things by herself, otherwise it will be too tasteless to eat the meals sent often.

Here, Chu Yanwei entered the Osmanthus Grace Garden covered in blood, and the strong smell of blood made Jin Zhong appear at the door in an instant.

"Feng Yunling, please go and save the waves!" Chu Yanwei said eagerly.

Feng Yunling was inside, and when he heard Chu Yanwei's shout, he hurriedly ran out, and when he saw Chu Yanwei's bloody appearance, he was also startled and said, "What's wrong, chasing the waves?!" ”

"Yes, in our yard, you, you hurry up and save him, he is so badly injured, he was stabbed in the stomach, and he can see his intestines." Chu Yanwei's eyes were all red.

"What! Okay, I'll take the medicine box. Feng Yunling was also frightened, and hurriedly rushed back to the inner room, first put some things in the medicine box, and rushed out.

Chu Yanwei saw Feng Yunling come out, and hurriedly said, "I'll take you, hurry up." As he spoke, he put his arm around Feng Yunling's waist and leaped up.

Feng Yunling didn't even have a chance to refuse, and Jin Zhong was so frightened that he hurriedly followed.

Then he found out in his heart that even if the prince brought someone, he was faster than him, and this was the first time he experienced the prestige of Chu Yanwei's first god of war.

The cold wind penetrated into the bones, and Feng Yunling was so cold that his face was distorted under the high-speed blowing.

Chu Yanwei seemed to have discovered this, and hurriedly reached over with his other hand, opened his palm wide, and directly blocked her slap face.

Feng Yunling's heart jumped, thinking that this man was so careful.

It's just that at this moment, she is also very worried about Zhulang's injury, according to Chu Yanwei, Zhulang must be bleeding too much, then she needs to have a blood transfusion, but in this case, does she have to take out the blood transfusion equipment?

Her mind was racing rapidly, and soon the person had already arrived at the bedside of Zhulang, and at a glance, the situation was even more serious than Chu Yanwei said, and Zhulang was almost on the line between life and death.

Although Jiang Wuheng had pierced him with needles and stopped the bleeding, Zhulang had already lost too much blood, his face was whiter than white paper, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked extremely painful.

"How's it going?" Feng Yunling hurriedly asked Jiang Wuheng, if Jiang Wuheng could be saved, she would not have to expose too much.

Jiang Wuheng shook his head and said: "The situation is not optimistic, the breath is weak, and it is hot, go and get some good ginseng slices for Chalang to swallow, and let me breathe." ”

Chu Yanwei turned around and left, Jiang Wuheng looked at the wound that he couldn't even start, and turned his head to look at Feng Yunling.

"I'll come." Feng Yunling saw the fear and helplessness in his eyes, and hurriedly said.

Jiang Wuheng stepped aside, Feng Yunling's hands were already wearing gloves, and he began to flip around the wound to watch, there was serious bleeding inside, and he couldn't see his internal organs clearly, so he didn't know if he was injured.

So what she has to do is to suck out the blood in her stomach first, and then look at the situation inside, but this requires a blood transfusion to maintain the vitality of the waves before it can be carried out.

Without delay, Feng Yunling took out the syringe and drew some blood from the waves, and then said to Jiang Wuheng: "You watch first, don't disturb me, I'll come out soon." ”

"But, but it's not poison? Also studying blood? Jiang Wuheng was a little ignorant.