Chapter 3 And this kind of operation?
Bai Muye has no doubt that Li Shimin can really break himself up, but what can he say? He won't believe what he says now.
Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little pain in his neck, Li Shimin's sword may have cut his neck, if he didn't think of a way......
Bai Muye did not hesitate to speak out to stop Li Shimin's thoughts of continuing to be violent: "King Qin! ”
Li Shimin really loosened his hand, with a steady expression, his eyes narrowed, waiting for Bai Muye's meticulous work to give the answer he wanted.
Feeling that the pressure on his neck was lighter, Bai Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Li Shimin didn't have to kill himself. Thinking of this, he learned from Li Shimin's tone when he spoke: "King Qin Mingjian, I really didn't work carefully, and I almost died under the rolling stone." ”
Bai Muye secretly looked at Li Shimin's face, praying that he could understand the ancient Mandarin he played on the spot.
Li Shimin's eyes wandered, staring at him for a moment, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly came from behind him and whispered: "King Qin, Chai Shaoyi was hit by a boulder." ”
For the first time, Bai Muye saw a trace of panic in Li Shimin's eyes, and even when he was attacked by Rolling Stone Henge just now, he was only angry. Bai Muye wondered, who is this Chai Shaoyi? How could Emperor Taizong, who was in charge of the Tang Dynasty, care so much?
Li Shimin waved his sleeves, and the long sword was accurately sheathed, and Bai Muye turned around and left without looking at him. Bai Muye stretched his neck to follow his figure, only to see him striding in front of an ordinary soldier.
The soldier was helped to sit on the ground, his face was pale, his shoulders were blood-red, his arms were broken, and even the bones of his big arms were cut in half, which made Bai Muye feel a tingle from his tail vertebrae.
This needs to be dealt with urgently!
Bai Muye was thinking like this, and at the same time, Li Shimin called out loudly: "Where is the medical officer?" ”
There was a deathly silence.
After a while, the attendant stood up and whispered, "The medical officer is dead...... Dead, but his disciples are still there. ”
Li Shimin's face tightened, and he faintly climbed into worry, and he asked again: "Can he deal with external injuries?" ”
There was silence again, Li Shimin glanced at all the soldiers, and every time he looked at a person, that person either hung his head and said nothing, or looked away, as if he had committed a great sin.
It's majestic! This deterrent! Bai Muye secretly admired that a cow man is a cow man.
Wait! Trauma......
After a while, the disciple of the medical officer was dragged by the attendants and ran over, his face full of frustration and grief, and the huge medical box was shaken.
Li Shimin stopped him from bending his knee: "Excuse me, hurry up and see a doctor." ”
The disciple answered, and had to pay attention to Chai Shaoyi's arm. As soon as he saw the injury, a trace of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face, and he peeked at Li Shimin, and opened the medical box hard.
He searched the medical box before picking out a brown porcelain bottle and putting it aside.
Chai Shaoyi was already sweating profusely, his face was so pale that he seemed to collapse, and even his lips had faded to white. He stared at his severed arm, his eyes occupied with pain and fear, presumably from the pain, and even his jaw trembled slightly.
The medical officer disciple also saw sweat on his forehead, and he muttered something silently, Bai Muye read his lips curiously, and it turned out that he was muttering, "Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding......"
Does this person do?
Bai Muye was speechless.
Sure enough, as if to answer Bai Muye's guess, the doctor raised Chai Shaoyi's sleeve to completely expose the wound, and then opened the brown porcelain bottle with shaking hands, and poured the brown powder inside onto the hideous wound.
Eldest brother! Big Brother - Stop! What kind of powder are you?
And this kind of operation?
Bai Muye's eyes widened.
Such a large open wound directly poured the powder? Killing?
Sure enough, a few seconds later, the muscles on Chai Shaoyi's cheeks suddenly twitched, and even his body writhed as if it was unbearable. Then, there was a series of heart-rending screams, which sounded worse than when he had been hit by a boulder.
The medical officer disciple was obviously frightened, and the porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground in a trembling hand, and looked at Chai Shaoyi in horror.
"Bastard thing!" Li Shimin kicked him to the ground fiercely, and said angrily: "Are you treating injuries? ”
The medical officer disciple kowtowed like pounding garlic.
Huo - this temper? It's an eye-opener! Bai Muye didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement on the sidelines, and couldn't help but steal fun, it felt like watching a movie.
Then, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because he saw Li Shimin pull out the long sword with a "choking" thud, and then walked towards the doctor without hesitation with the long sword.
How did you forget it? The murderer in front of him...... How normal!
Now he has to use weapons to kill people, later? Just talk about it! O Emperor!
Before he finished thinking about it in his head, his mouth acted without discussing it with his brain at all, and Bai Muye shouted: "Stop-"
Hearing that someone stopped him, Li Shimin was obviously a little surprised, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Bai Muye, and he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise: "You? ”
"I ......" Bai Muye glanced at the long sword flowing with cold light in Li Shimin's hand, and smiled stubbornly.
Li Shimin narrowed his eyes, and Bai Muye immediately felt a strong threat.
This is probably the spirit of the king written in the book?
"You dare to stop me?" Li Shimin asked.
Bai Muzhi thought to himself, can I stop you? Can't you just watch an innocent person get killed? What position do I have on interceding on behalf of others?
Thinking of Li Shimin's attention to Chai Shaoyi just now, his heart was crossed, and he pointed at Chai Shaoyi and said, "Or, I'll take a look?" ”
"Will you see the injury?" Li Shimin took a few steps towards Bai Muye and looked him up and down, clearly not believing it.
Bai Muye nodded.
Li Shimin paused, but when he saw Chai Shaoyi's painful face, he waved his hand at Bai Muye with a cold face.
All the soldiers dodged a path one after another, and Bai Muye limped towards the crowd.
That kick just now was so hard that my knee still hurts!
Bai Muye glanced angrily at the attendant who kicked him, then turned his back and moved ten fingers towards Li Shimin, signaling him to untie himself.
At the same time that the rope was untied, a waist knife was put on his neck again, and Bai Muye turned his head to see that it was still the fierce attendant of Fang Cai.
I know that they won't easily believe my "meticulous work"!
But it doesn't matter, this is a good opportunity to prove that I am not meticulous, and depending on how much Li Shimin attaches importance to this wounded, if he can bandage him, maybe he will let me go as soon as he is happy.
No, that's not enough!
Bai Muye glanced at the medical officer disciple who was paralyzed on the ground and was almost scared to pee, and asked Li Shimin: "If I can heal his injuries, you will spare this person from dying." ”
Li Shimin's eyes flashed, and he happily agreed: "Yes, spare him and spare you." ”
When Bai Muye heard this, he suddenly felt that the knife around his neck was not so difficult to accept.
By the way, is your neck broken? Bai Muye touched it and touched a hand of slimy blood.
…… Uncle's!