Things appeared in her hands out of thin air, and the ability to take things out of thin air was truly unheard of, and everyone present who could see clearly couldn't help but constrict their pupils.

Even if Lan Yu'er knew this time in advance, it was full of disbelief to see it again, this was simply like a miracle immortal method.

"What do you mean by vocal cords?" As soon as Ye Qianli asked a question, he saw a cold light around his neck.

"I don't mind if you want to try, but although I know where the vocal cords are, I can't replace them in such rudimentary conditions, and if you do repair them, you will lose this good voice."

Although Ye Qianli has a lot of contradictions in his personality and often acts like a normal person, he does have outstanding looks and a low and pleasant voice.

It is indeed a pity that such a good voice is ruined, but it also depends on when this good voice is used, and it will naturally provoke a group of deer to jump in the sky in normal times, but at this critical time, he still says words that are underwhelming, and he can't wait for him to never say a word in his life, and the noise is annoying.

Ye Qianli carefully identified it, the group leader was not just talking casually, he didn't speak, if he could live, of course he didn't want to be a mute.

However, although he was silent, his eyes fell on Ye Fusu's body.

The key to rescuing and rescuing the people is still in the hands of a half-dead person now, at this time he is alive but more painful than dead, it is very miraculous to be able to hang his life temporarily.

It's just that you can't keep your life all the time, this is a limit to realization, but the leader doesn't know it, he can only feel that his life is passing little by little, but his consciousness is very clear, and he doesn't look like a dying person.

Even when he was seriously injured, he would be groggy for a while, let alone dying, but he was still able to maintain such a sober election, and clearly felt that he was not dead, and he did not know when he would die.

"Crazy ......" He had never seen such a crazy madman, and this kind of magic medicine used to save his life and be able to hang immortal was directly used on his body.

Even if he doesn't want to die, he is afraid of this madman, because you never know what he will do in the next moment, and it may be beyond everyone's expectations.

"Say, if you die, no one will know who you said, if you don't say it, then keep it like this." Ye Fusu squatted down, not at all worried that the assassin who had been seriously injured at this time would pose a threat to him.

However, Lan Yu'er still stayed by the side, always alert.

Holding a short knife in his hand. Even if her strength is not very good, but it is not very weak, it is still easy to deal with a seriously injured person.

Stalemate, the loss of vitality is becoming more and more obvious, Ye Fusu is not in a hurry to be able to ask the answer immediately, but just squatting there, without changing his posture.

"I, I say, but you must give me a good time and let me die completely!"

He told everything he knew, and was about to say who was behind it, but before he could say the name, he felt that he was about to die, and it was a wonderful feeling.

"Hahaha! It turns out that I will still die, and that medicine is just enough to make me live a little longer, and you deliberately deceived me! ”

What he didn't understand at this time, he would die sooner or later, how could he still survive after being so seriously injured and not being treated.

Even if the medicine regenerates qi, it can't be able to live and die, and human flesh and white bones can only hang his breath, and it seems to have the effect of refreshing his mind, in short, he will die sooner or later, and there is no need to ask for death at all.

Ye Fusu knew that he couldn't ask for results from him, and he knew the effect of the medicine, and everyone had one on him.

That is the secret medicine of the Ye family, not all princes can get it, only those with high status and important roles can get it.

It's just used to save his life at a critical time, his one has already been used, and he doesn't know the medicine of Ye Wuya and Ye Wangqing.

Not to mention that the assassin was surprised why such a good medicine would be used directly on him, he was also surprised that Ye Qianli was so decisive to take out the secret medicine that each person only had one in his life.

Even the emperor can't break the rules, after all, this is the ancestral teaching.

In order to avoid too many deaths of the prince, and in order to avoid fratricidal killing, only one vein remained, and the scarcity of the number naturally evolved into the current result.

The assassin was dying, he couldn't hold out for long, and the effect of the medicine would only last for a moment at most, and then he would definitely die if he was not treated.

However, the assassin's willpower is very strong, but he is certain to die, unstoppable, in this kind of place, without a doctor and no good medicine, can Ye Qianli survive?

Everyone is injured the same, he can't survive Ye Qianli doesn't want to live, there is a prince of a country to be his back, it is also complete, and the task is even smoother, even if it is under Jiuquan, he can also give an explanation to the organization.

However, he had been tortured just now, and he looked back again, but was surprised to find that the bleeding had stopped.

Gu Shendui took the needle and thread to sew up the wound, she should be glad that she was able to find the sheep intestines in the utility room, and she didn't know who threw it there, but it could still be used now.

It's not a lot, but it's just a stitch and everything goes a lot better when the bleeding stops.

"Throw him here, let him lie here for a while, everyone don't touch him easily, and then find a shelf to carry him back smoothly to recuperate."

Wiping the sweat floating on his head, Gu Shenwan didn't expect that this time it would be so smooth, but it was also very simple.

Not to mention sterile, the ground is dirty, from time to time there are insects and ants crawling over, the blood is directly flowing to the ground, and even her hands are inevitably stained with a lot of dust.

From time to time, she has to suffer from mosquito bites in the middle of the way, but she can keep her hand steady throughout the whole process without shaking, and she is really determined to stitch up the wound smoothly.

But it is not surprising to be able to achieve such a result, Gu Shendui's biggest worry when he started it came from Ye Qianli's interference.

During the operation, the conditions were simple, and there was no anesthetic to do general anesthesia, and when she was bleeding profusely, she did not dare to give simple and crude anesthetics.

Pulling out the sword, quickly stopping the bleeding and stitching up the wound, it seems to be very fast, but when the final stitches are stitched down, there is no difference between stitching and cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

But with such a severe pain, Ye Qianli even persevered without saying a word, and when it was over, he was covered in sweat.