Mo Shaozhi can't wait to put on his wings and fly in front of Gao Lan now, he must be desperate, hug her tightly, hug her tightly, and never let go.

"This wound has been bandaged for the young master, so the young master should lie down during this time, don't get excited, otherwise the wound will recover slowly." Third Uncle Duan knew that he was anxious, and handed the removed strip of blood cloth to Xiao Tong.

Mo Shaozhi is most afraid of this long and difficult time now, and replied again and again: "Third Uncle can do whatever he says, as long as he recovers quickly." ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked out of the window on the side, there was a calm lake in front of him, as far as the eye could see, and the lake was shining with silver light, which made people feel extremely comfortable. He remembered a little that he had leaned on Gao Lan and floated on the quiet lake in a boat.

Gradually, the sleepiness came, and his eyes closed slightly......

"The young master must have dreamed of Miss Gao again, you can see that the corners of his mouth are almost up to his ears." Suo'er and Third Uncle Duan were both lying on the head of the bed and staring at Mo Shaozhi tightly.

"I guess so."

……

"Third uncle, third uncle, hurry up and take a look at this person." A villager hurried in from the outside carrying a bloody wounded man on his back.

Third Uncle Duan hurriedly walked out, took the man over, treated him for a long time, and shook his head: "This person is too seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be alive in a few days." ”

"Alas, in vain I came three miles from the cliff." The villagers couldn't help but sigh and regret.

Suo'er turned his head to look at Third Uncle Duan, and asked later: "Master, if you don't let the young master take a look, the young master's ability may be able to turn around." ”

When Third Uncle Duan heard this, he immediately refused: "No! The young master can't get out of bed now, and he can't work hard. ”

"What young master is so expensive! Human lives are at stake! If you can save people, let him see it quickly! Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I said that the third uncle should invite someone to come and take a look, I see that this person is young and pitiful. Villager Dafu said that he couldn't bear to look at the dying man lying there.

The man was slightly conscious, and his mouth shouted again and again, "Water-water-"

Suo'er poured a bowl of water, quickly helped him up, and poured some water on him.

The man swallowed a few bites, gasping for breath.

"Carry him in......"

At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the room.

Suo'er looked at Third Uncle Duan and whispered, "Young Master is awake......"

Several people carried the dying man to Mo Shaozhi's bedside.

Mo Shaozhi closed his eyes slightly, touched his wrist, and carefully checked his pulse.

After a while, Mo Shaozhi put down the man's wrist and said slowly: "Suo'er, go and bring my silver needle bag." ”

"Good!" The lock was brought in quickly.

Mo Shaozhi's voice was still a little weak, he eased his spirit, and his eyes were still slightly closed: "Suo'er, do you know the basic acupuncture points?" ”

"Young master, he knows all about Suo'er, I taught him this a long time ago, but let's do it, Suo'er has no experience after all." Third Uncle Duan said with some concern.

Mo Shaozhi shook his head slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Suo'er, and said with a determined expression: "I have to come here!" Suo'er, you pick up the silver needle, and then follow the acupuncture points I said, and put the needle down in turn. ”

After hearing this, Suo'er nodded vigorously.

Mo Shaozhi said an acupuncture point, he took the needle seriously, did not dare to slack off, and a layer of sweat oozed slightly on his white forehead.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the air around them was solemn and quiet.

After the last stitch, Mo Shaozhi was slightly tired, and his eyes were closed: "Okay......"

Not long after his words fell, the man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and Third Uncle Duan was surprised on his face: "Oops! Sure enough, it's the young master of the Mo family! ”

The villager rejoiced: "Oh, now it's okay, he's saved." ”

Only then did Suo'er have a chance to raise his arm and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly when he saw this, and said to Third Uncle Duan: "Pour him a bowl of andrographis and take care of it, it should be fine." ”

"Okay, okay, it's just ......" Third Uncle Duan muttered a little, "Why did the young master lock the child and not let the old man come." ”

Mo Shaozhi leaned sideways, and said leisurely: "Third Uncle Duan, in terms of experience, Suo'er is definitely not as old as you, but you rub your bones all the year round, what you need is strength, plus the older hand is a little trembling, it is not suitable for needles, his whole body is cracked and dislocated, his body is fragile, and it is easy to die if he is not careful." This time it's precision, not experience! ”

Third Uncle Duan stroked his beard and suddenly brightened: "Sure enough, the young master is really meticulous, and even my hands are shaking." ”

At this moment, the lying man woke up in a trance and said weakly: "Thank you for saving your life, Feng Yan is unforgettable." ”

"No thanks-" Before Third Uncle Duan could finish speaking, Mo Shaozhi suddenly exclaimed: "Feng Yan! Mo Shaozhi turned around and opened his eyes, only then did he look at the unrecognizable person carefully, "Are you Feng Yan?" ”

Feng Yan recognized it at this time, and couldn't help crying bitterly: "It turned out to be Doctor Mo, it seems that I, Feng Yan, am destined, and my life should not be extinguished." ”

"You have to thank the villagers who came three miles on your back." Mo Shaozhi said coldly.

Feng Yan looked at the villager with great gratitude: "I don't know each other, the righteous can make a righteous move, Feng is very grateful." ”

"Ai, this is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter if you don't save someone's life, I'm accumulating virtue for myself." Villager Dafu said a little shyly.

"Doctor's parents' heart, lock your child, you remember, in the future, the practice of medicine should bear in mind the kindness of today's villager, and treat patients with a kind and compassionate heart." Mo Shaozhi said with a glance.

Suo'er kept nodding, and then leaned over and said, "Young Master's teachings, Suo'er must remember them." ”

Mo Shaozhi said, "Okay, you guys go out first." ”

When they went out, Mo Shaozhi asked Feng Yan: "What happened?" What about the civet cat? ”

Feng Yan said a little sadly: "You didn't have much to do when you left, the people of the general of Zhennan came over and found us, so I ran separately with the little civet cat, and as a result, I was shot by them and fell off the cliff." The little tanuki ran so fast that I guess she ran away. ”

After listening to this, Mo Shaozhi thought for a moment, and said, "Let me ask you, who sent you to kill Su Haqi at that time?" ”

"Alas, now that I have landed in this field, Doctor Mo has saved my life, and I know everything," Feng Yan sighed, "It's Zisu, I owed him a favor back then, and I should pay him back if I promised to help him do this." ”

Mo Shaozhi pondered carefully in his heart, and frowned slightly for a while: "I still have something to understand, it's no problem to kill people with your martial arts, but after all, it is the Huadian Palace, which is heavily guarded, and they are all masters of the Great Interior, how can you go in quietly?" Could it be that there are also people from the Nanrong Palace? I don't think it's likely. ”