"Brother Huang (Your Highness)!"

Yun Yi and Zhang Xianmin's faces changed at the same time, and they hurriedly helped Yun Zheng up.

"It's not good, the imperial brother has fainted, go back quickly!"

Yun Yi saw that Yun Zheng's face was pale, obviously because he had lost too much blood.

Soon, the two brought Yun Zheng back to Yunjin City.

"Hasn't the medic come yet?"

Yun Yi grabbed a soldier who came in and asked eagerly.

"Your Highness, still ...... Not here yet! ”

The soldier waved his hand in fear.

Yun Yi was in a heavy mood, and at this time, the imperial brother was already dying, which was very dangerous.

"Your Highness, the military doctor is here!"

At this time, Zhang Xianmin's voice came.

He pulled an old man in his fifties and ran quickly with a medicine box in his hand.

"Your Highness!"

The military doctor saluted slightly.

Yun Yi hurriedly waved his hand.

"No need to be polite, quick, help me see the situation of the imperial brother!"

"Your Highness, rest assured, the old man will definitely do his best to rescue!"

The military doctor said, sighing slightly in his heart, the royal illness, how can it be so good-looking, if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried.

He walked quickly up to Yun Zheng, first checking his body, and then putting a hand on his pulse.

After a while, the old medic frowned.

"How's your Highness doing?"

Zhang Xianmin looked nervous and hurriedly asked.

"My lord, the situation is not good!"

The old military doctor sighed softly.

"His Royal Highness the King of Shang was too seriously injured in the battle and lost too much blood!"

"Especially the leg injury, the hamstring has been completely broken."

"Even if it is cured, after His Royal Highness the King of Shang, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk anymore......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Unable to walk, that is, the king of Shang ...... Scrapped?

"And ......"

At this time, the military doctor hesitated again.

"And what? How is your mother-in-law, old man, say it quickly! ”

Zhang Xianmin's eyes widened and he said eagerly.

"Moreover, His Royal Highness the King of Shang was already determined to die, and now he has not only lost too much blood, but also suffered a great loss of vitality......"

"If you want to be cured, you have to ask for something big!"

Zhang Xianmin was immediately overjoyed.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! I'm going to go to celebrities to stew chicken soup, slaughter cattle and sheep, and boil tiger whips......"

The military doctor was suddenly full of black lines.

"Dashuai, you misunderstood, I'm not talking about those!"

"What's that?"

"You say it as soon as possible, as long as it is in the world, I will get it for you!"

"Dashuai, the great tonic I am talking about requires several miracle medicines that are thousands of years old, such as ginseng ......"

The military doctor shook his head, these things are rare in a hundred years, and it is not easy to find them.

Zhang Xianmin's expression froze instantly.

Thousand-year-old medicinal materials, even among His Majesty's treasury, the highest vintage is only three or four hundred years.

A thousand-year-old elixir, he had never seen it in his life.

In other words, His Royal Highness the King of Shang is not saved?

This...... If this news is transmitted back to Chang'an, I am afraid it will set off an earthquake-like storm!

Outside the tent, the more than 20 soldiers guarding the camp all had dark faces and red eyes.

In their hearts, His Royal Highness the King of Shang is not only the prince, but also the patron saint and god of war of the Great Shang, and it is the belief in their hearts.

"Doctor, is there no other way?"

Yun Yi asked in a hoarse voice.

"There are other methods, but this method is probably even harsher than the thousand-year-old medicinal herbs!"

The medic shook his head gloomily.

"And saved? Tell me how to do it! ”

A hint of hope flashed in Yun Yi's eyes.

"I'm not sure if this is true!"

"Many years ago, Lao Yu once saw a method in the medical book of the family teacher, if there is a serious injury to the vitality, when the life is in danger, you can use the essence blood of the warrior with the prescription ......"

The military doctor will tell the method seen in the medical book.

"Warrior Essence Blood?"

Yun Yi frowned.

"What is the essence blood of a warrior?"

The medic sighed softly.

"Only those who have achieved martial arts can condense the essence of martial arts."

"The so-called Dacheng, the strength on his body must reach at least three thousand catties!"

"Three thousand pounds?"

Zhang Xianmin's face changed, how could this be possible! How could there be such a strong person in the world?

So, His Royal Highness the King of Shang is really hopeless?

Yun Yi was overjoyed.

"You mean, as long as the force exceeds 3,000 catties, there will be essence blood?"

The military doctor nodded and replied, "Yes, that's what the medical book says." ”

After Yun Yi listened, he laughed.

"Okay, then use this method!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xianmin's eyes widened, and he lost his voice:

"Your Highness, could it be said that your strength has broken three thousand catties?"

Yun Yi nodded.

"Yes, my strength has long exceeded three thousand catties! Let's go! ”

The military doctor looked incredulous and said cautiously:

"Your Highness, can you let the old man touch your pulse?"

Yun Yi stretched out his arm without hesitation.

The medic closed his eyes and pressed them lightly on his pulse.

After a moment, he exhaled.

"Your Highness, your veins are extremely strong, and you do have essence blood!"

"Well, let's get started!"

"It's just...... Your Highness ......"

The medic vomited again.

"Why are you so inked old man? Can you finish the sentence all at once? ”

Zhang Xianmin said impatiently.

"Your Highness, essence blood, also known as heart blood, is the essence of martial arts that contains the origin of a martial artist and gathers the whole body."

"If it is damaged, it will be a loss of force, the body will be in danger, and the worst will be a worry about your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xianmin's face changed.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The military doctor sighed: "I didn't know that His Highness was so powerful!" ”

"Generally speaking, people who can have three thousand catties of strength, I'm afraid there won't be a few in this world."

Yun Yi was silent.

It's been a month since I came into this world.

Although he is not a native, after fusing the memories of his predecessor, he is already completely Yunyi.

The memories of his childhood are like his own memories, and he feels very cordial to Yun Zheng, the imperial brother, and the feeling of blood connection lingers.

Yun Yi really wanted to ask himself, is it worth it?

However, it seems that there is no alternative.

He's not the kind of person who can watch his big brother, who is so good to him, die in front of him like this.

After a long silence, Yun Yi closed his eyes.

"Let's get started!"

"Your Highness!"

Zhang Xianmin's face tightened.

Yun Yi smiled lightly: "Uncle Zhang doesn't need to say much, I have made up my mind!" ”

Zhang Xianmin sighed lightly, leaned in and lowered his voice:

"Your Highness, you don't need to give up your own force for this!"

"Even if you refuse, no one will say anything!"

"I can't do it, I'll get rid of them all......"

Zhang Xianmin didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, King Shang, after all, it was abolished......

To put it realistically, after the abolition of King Shang, I am afraid that among all the princes, the most capable and potential will be Yunyi.

He couldn't bear to see the only most capable prince abolish his martial arts.

Yun Yi shook his head, he is not useless except for force, there is a system, Yun Yi will always be Yun Yi.

And......

"Uncle Zhang, the King of Shang is not only my second emperor's brother, but also the god of war of my Great Shang, and the guardian of millions of people of my Great Shang!"

"He doesn't deserve to die!"