Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Good Doctor

"Brother Ling Yan!" Cong'er was startled, and hurriedly ran to Ling Yan's side and helped Ling Yan up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fine beads of sweat immediately oozed from Ling Yan's forehead, and he clenched his teeth tightly in pain, but he still couldn't help it, "Ah...... Ah......h

Cong'er was at a loss by this sudden change, and hurriedly covered Ling Yan's wound tightly with his hand, crying, "Brother Ling Yan! Brother Ling Yan! ”

Immediately, blood flowed from the fingers of Cong'er's slender and weak hands.

Ling Yan frowned tightly, cold sweat flowed, he only felt that he was about to pass out in pain. Still, he endured the pain and quickly looked around.

The Yellow Turban soldier who had been shot and fell to the ground before was gone, but there was a faint figure of his back in the dense forest in the distance.

Ling Yan endured the pain, stood up with Cong'er's support, staggered over, picked up the pistol, aimed the trembling muzzle at the figure in the dense forest, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Two consecutive gunshots rang out, and Ling Yan fired the last two bullets.

The figure in the forest swayed, then fell.

Ling Yan couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground weakly.

Cong'er looked at Ling Yan, who was pale, and cried anxiously: "Brother Ling Yan! Don't scare me! ”

Ling Yan looked at Cong'er, and said in a weak voice, "Cong'er...... Fast...... Come back to the city......"

"Brother Ling Yan! I'll carry you on my back, and we'll go back together! Cong'er cried and was about to carry Ling Yan.

It's not that Ling Yan doesn't want to go back, it's just that he really doesn't have the strength to stand up now.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and soon, several fast horses galloped in front of Ling Yan.

A person jumped off the horse, walked a few steps in front of Ling Yan, and asked anxiously, "Ling Yan!" What happened to you? What happened? ”

Ling Yan only felt that the voice was very familiar, and in a daze, he saw You Heng's figure.

"Brother Youheng......" Ling Yan fainted after saying these four words......

……

"Oops!" Ling Yan was woken up by a burst of pain.

"Ling Yan! Are you awake? ”

Ling Yan opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, and found that he was lying on a bed, a middle-aged man was bandaging his wounds, and You Heng was standing beside him.

"Brother You, where am I ......" Ling Yan straightened up and wanted to sit up.

"Whoa! General Yan, don't move. The person who was bandaging Ling Yan hurriedly held down Ling Yan, "Your wound hasn't healed yet, so you shouldn't use force." ”

You Heng also said on the side: "Ling Yan, lie down quickly." ”

Ling Yan had no choice but to lie down again.

You Heng continued, "We are in the city now, and this is the hermit we have brought to heal your wounds. As he spoke, he pointed to the middle-aged man.

"Oh! Thank you so much! Ling Yan thanked the middle-aged man, and then asked, "My injury...... Is it serious? ”

The middle-aged man frowned slightly: "Your injury is not fatal, but this arrow is poisonous, although I have applied medicine to your wound, I can't remove the root." ”

You Heng hurriedly said: "Then what should I do?" ”

The middle-aged man handed a small bottle in his hand to You Heng and said, "Give the pill inside to General Yan once a day, so that it will slow down the onset of toxicity in his body, and after ten days, the poison in his body will be cleared some." ”

You Heng hurriedly said, "That means that even if you take this pill, you still can't completely clear the poison?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "This kind of poison is not common, with what I have learned, it is really powerless, but it is not completely impossible." ”

"That'...... What else is there to do? Ling Yan hurriedly asked.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment: "I have a friend, he may be able to help you heal completely, but it's just ......"

"But how?" You Heng couldn't wait to ask.

"But this person has traveled all over the world, and his whereabouts are uncertain, and it is not easy to find him." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"And where does he live?" You Heng frowned.

The middle-aged human: "There is no fixed place to live. ”

Ling Yan felt a little disappointed, but still asked, "Then may I ask that friend of yours, the honorable name?" ”

"This person's surname is Hua Mingtuo."

"Hua Tuo?" Ling Yan was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and suddenly felt another sharp pain in his shoulder, and couldn't help grinning.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "General Yan, don't be angry, try not to be angry or angry until the wound heals." ”

"Oh, I remember."

"Ling Yan, why are you surprised? Do you know the man who said this? You Heng asked Ling Yan strangely.

"Of course I know, that's the Three Kingdoms Divine Doctor who scraped Guan Gong's bones and healed his wounds!" Ling Yan thought in his heart, but he didn't say that, just said, "Oh...... I've heard of the hermit's name, and I've heard that it's a miracle doctor. ”

"Hmm...... General Yan is really well-informed," the middle-aged man nodded with a smile, "This person's medical skills are quite superb, and his medical techniques are also very different from the usual methods. ”

"That's true, the first person to scrape bones and heal wounds." Ling Yan thought.

"But he likes to travel all over the world, ordinary people, it's hard to meet." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

"That'...... Are you his friend, and you can't even see him? Ling Yan asked.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "I haven't seen him for a few years...... But I've heard people say it before, and it seems that I saw him appear in Shangdang City. ”

"Shangdang City?" Ling Yan frowned slightly, "Where is that?" ”

You Heng continued: "Shangdang City is not too far from here, but it is now occupied by the Yellow Turban Thieves. ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yuanhua may have gone elsewhere a long time ago." ”

Ling Yan sighed, it seemed that he had no chance with Hua Tuo for the time being.

The middle-aged man packed up his things and said to Youheng: "General Yan needs to rest for a few days, don't move, take the pill on time, although it can't be cured by then, it won't be a big problem." After speaking, he turned to Ling Yan and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave." ”

"Thank you." Ling Yan thanked him. The middle-aged man nodded and went out.

"By the way, Brother You, what about Cong'er?" Ling Yan suddenly remembered.

"After you passed out, she kept crying and wanted to be with you. Then I promised her to tell her as soon as you woke up, and she would leave...... I've got her in place. You Heng smiled.

"Oh," Ling Yan was relieved, "then don't tell her yet, let her rest for a while." ”

After thinking about it, You Heng asked puzzledly, "Ling Yan, what happened before?" How did you get an arrow? Also, who is that Cong'er? ”

So, Ling Yan told what had happened, and for Cong'er, Ling Yan only mentioned that Wu Anguo had killed her grandfather.

After listening, You Heng showed a happy smile of revenge: "Hmm! I saw the head of that traitor general of Wu Anguo! That's great! Finally kill that traitor! ”

Speaking of this, You Heng suddenly knelt down towards Ling Yan: "Thank you, General Yan, for avenging Kong Taishou for me!" ”

Ling Yan hurriedly said, "Brother You, please get up!" ”

You Heng stood up, his face full of joy.

Ling Yan remembered one thing and asked a little strangely, "Brother You, how did you know that I was there?" ”

You Heng sighed: "At that time, I happened to hear several noises outside the city, and the sound was very similar to the sound made by the object you used to fight against Peng Tuo before, and I felt that something had happened, so I took people out of the city to check, and I happened to meet you." ”

"Oh, that's ......" Ling Yan couldn't help but feel grateful, "Brother You, you saved me again, if you hadn't saved me back, I guess I would have ...... at this time"

"Don't say that, since you call me big brother, being a big brother, it should be so." Thou hast said.

Ling Yan didn't know how to be grateful, so he simply nodded heavily.

After hesitating for a moment, You Heng asked Ling Yan, "...... that object What is it? ”

Ling Yan smiled, touched his hand behind him, and suddenly his heart sank: It's broken! The gun is gone!

Seeing Ling Yan's face change, You Heng hurriedly took out a pistol from his sleeve: "Ling Yan, is this it?" ”

Ling Yan's face immediately turned from worry to joy: "Yes, yes!" That's it! Thank you, big brother! ”

You Heng returned the pistol to Ling Yan and asked, "Is this ...... What is it? ”

Ling Yan really couldn't explain to You Heng, so he could only explain vaguely: "This is a ...... Powerful weapon. ”

You Heng stared at the gun in Ling Yan's hand and thought about it seriously.

Ling Yan pulled out the magazine and took a look: sure enough, there was not a single bullet.

Ling Yan pinned the gun behind him, feeling a little frustrated: Alas! I don't deserve a gun, I've lost it twice.

At this time, You Heng suddenly asked thoughtfully: "Ling Yan, is it internal qi emitted by this object?" ”

Ling Yan didn't feel the slightest bit funny, on the contrary, he felt that as an ancient person, it was quite difficult for You Heng's imagination to reach this level.

"No, Brother You, it's not internal qi." Ling Yan smiled.

However, You Heng's question reminded Ling Yan.

Ling Yan secretly mused: "No matter how powerful the pistol is, it is only twelve bullets, and it can come in handy at critical times, but in ordinary times, it is not practical." If you want to protect yourself, and if you want to be smart, you have to know something more practical. ”

Thinking like this, Ling Yan made up his mind and said to Youheng: "Brother You, I want to ...... Learn the method of cultivating internal qi. ”