Chapter Eighty-Seven: Unconscious

No, I really can't! How could I abandon him when his life was on the verge of death! That's impossible!

"Nope! I don't! Brother, don't persuade me again, I've made up my mind! I shouted resolutely, and the ship was already moving. I stood at the bow of the boat, arms outstretched, and the tears spread uncontrollably across my face.

"Qing'er, my brother has knelt down for you, begging you for the ancestors of the Zang family! One wrong step, one wrong step! Never! Hearing the sound of "poof", my brother Zang Xi knelt on his knees.

My heart ached violently. In my lifelong memory, when I was very young, my mother left the West. My stepmother, Cao, was mean, and I grew up under the care of my brother since I was a child. He taught me martial arts, took me to climb trees and fight, and my brother taught me everything that boys could do. Under the influence of my brother, I developed the character of a boy and learned the skills of a body. So much so that when I was fifteen years old, I left home alone and pretended to be my brother's name to join the Beifu Army.

I looked at the dying man behind me, if I left the ship at this time. Ten thousand arrows will surely be fired on the shore, and you will surely die today. If I don't leave, Liu Yu may still have an unbearable heart for me and is reluctant to kill me, then Qian Zong and the people in this boat may still have a chance of life. I can't, and I can't bear to watch the indulgence send Huangquan. He ventured to this Jialing River to save me. I'm going to gamble and take Liu Yu's unbearable heart to gamble.

Thinking of this, I shook my head resolutely: "No! Brother, I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Zang family! You should treat the Zang family as if there is no daughter like me! Kill me, even if I die, I'll die on this ship!" ”

At this time, if Liu Yu is annoyed and angry, there will be thousands of arrows on the riverside, and this boatload of people will be buried in this Jialing River. Closing my eyes, I looked at death as if I were at home, waiting for the final moment.

It was surprisingly quiet, except for the river breeze blowing on your face and the sound of water waves. After a long time, I opened my eyes, and the boat was already far away from the river. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the Jialing River, and I saw dense crowds of people and horses standing there, like statues, and did not move for a long time.

I was saved, and this phrase popped up in my mind. I hurriedly turned around and hugged Qian Zong in my arms: "Quick, get water!" Looking at his white lips, I reluctantly fed him some water.

Across the Jialing River is Yuzhou, which already belongs to Shu. Soon after the ship docked, several famous local doctors came to treat him.

After several doctors took turns to diagnose and treat, they were at a loss.

"The arrow in the king of Shu is a three-edged arrow, which is the most lethal arrow. This kind of arrow is triangular and barbly, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to pull it out! One of the doctors said with embarrassment.

"What then? Doctor, you have to figure out a way. I begged.

"Don't worry, madam, the only way to do this is to sawn the arrow first. Then dig out the arrows inside bit by bit. A doctor said.

"That's not a hurry." I urged them.

"The location of this arrow, now we are not sure, if it is right in the heart, it will be difficult for Hua Tuo to be reborn. Madame, please be mentally prepared. ”

"Good!" My heart sank to the bottom.

"One more thing, because this Mitsubishi arrow, with barbs, we need to use a knife to separate the flesh from the arrow little by little to get it out." Such an operation is not easy in modern times. Not to mention in ancient times when medical conditions were so bad.

"How much does that hurt?"

"Yes! The key is this, if the prince struggles on the way to pull out the arrow, I am afraid that the wound will expand more and more, and if we don't get it right, it will pierce into the vital parts. If that's the case, I'm afraid it's even more dangerous. ”

"If that's the case, can there be anesthetic, that is, painkillers?" I remembered that in modern times, surgery requires anesthetics.

"That's what we're going to ask Madame about it! You can use hemp boiling powder for the prince, but this hemp boiling powder will not work if it is used less, and it may cause people to fall into a coma if it is used too much, and some may even be in a coma for several months, so you have to ask Mrs. to decide. ”

"Use it!" After a fierce battle of ideas, I made a decision.

I picked him up and gave him the hemp boiling powder with wine. After the medicine started to work, the doctors began the operation. Little by little, they cut open the wound and took out the barbed Mitsubishi arrowhead bit by bit.

"What a blessing! The arrow was shot at a distance from the heart. One doctor sighed.

After carefully removing the arrow, a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound.

"Quick, hold the arteries! Apply hemostatic powder! A doctor shouted.

The bleeding was finally stopped, and the doctor poured liquor on the wound to wash and disinfect, and finally bandaged the wound. This thrilling operation is considered complete.

"I'm sorry for you! But when will this prince wake up? I asked.

"Madam, the arrows on the prince's body have been taken out! As for when he will wake up, the next thing is to depend on the prince's own creation! The old man will prescribe some medicine to the prince to prevent the wound from worsening, and ask the lady to give the prince medicine on time every day. ”

"Thank you." After bidding farewell to the doctors, a long wait followed.

Because Lu Xun knew about Hou Hui's previous actions, he resolutely did not leave until he woke up, saying that he wanted to protect us. I couldn't resist him, so I had to agree.

I stayed at the bedside of the indulgent man and changed his dressing every day. His wounds are recovering well, but there is no sign of recovery.

It's been days, and he hasn't woken up yet. I took his hand and put it on my face, his hand was so cold. I remembered that in that life, he was a man with cold hands.

In modern times, the weather in the north is cold, and every time we meet, he will rub his hands vigorously, saying that he is afraid that his hands will be too cold and will freeze me when he touches me. I always felt ridiculous and pitiful when I looked at his stupid look. Once, when he wasn't looking, I grabbed his hand and put it in my clothes. He was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall: "Silly girl, are you stupid?" Aren't you afraid of the cold? ”

"I do!" I mischievously stuck my tongue out at him, and he took me into his arms.

However, our feelings are not recognized by the world. In that life and in this life, there will always be an insurmountable gap between us.

"If there is an afterlife, we must be a legitimate husband and wife, shall we?" My tears ran down my face and fell on his hands, and I felt his fingertips throb.

"If there is an afterlife, even if we quarrel, even if it is a fight, we have to be together, okay? I really don't want to be a junior anymore! I muttered.

"But it's already a blessing compared to not being able to be together, isn't it?" At least for the moment I can still be by his side to take care of him and accompany him.

"Fool, why are you crying again?" It was said.

In a trance, I thought I had misheard.

"Didn't you say you were going to leave me? Why are you still here? ”

I looked up and wept with joy and told him that he was awake!