Xiao Jifeng led me into the room again, and then took refuge in the outer room as last time.

The woman was still lying on her back on the couch as she had done the last time, asleep. But it can be seen that her complexion is obviously much better than last time, and her breath is also a lot more stable.

I tentatively called her twice, but she didn't respond, thinking it was because the blood was sealed.

The internal strength of this ancient martial arts practitioner is really magical, and it can actually control the flow of qi and blood in the human body, and play a role in preventing bleeding from wounds. If someone hadn't sealed her bloodline in time, even if her physique was extraordinary, I'm afraid she would have died of blood loss a long time ago.

But to be able to seal the bloodline for such a long time, presumably the internal strength of this person of luck should not be underestimated, will it be Xiao Jifeng?

Gently lifting the quilt on the woman's body, she was wearing a light white gauze skirt.

I untied her crony to examine her wounds, and found that it was exactly as I expected: the wounds I had stitched up last time had healed well, and the rest of the wounds, no matter how deep or small, showed no signs of improvement. The poison of this green nightmare is so powerful!

I opened the medicine box and took out the necessary utensils to stitch up the rest of the wound for the woman.

Although there are still many wounds, there are only two that are dangerous. One was located on the left rib, and it seems that he was wounded by a sword that slashed horizontally. If the sword was half an inch deeper, it would have injured the lobes of her lungs, and if it did, even if her blood was sealed, she would have died from respiratory failure; Another injury was a penetrating injury to her right thigh, an artery that was damaged, and it must have been very draining to suture the blood vessels.

The time for the onset of anesthesia in ancient times is extremely long compared to modern times, especially in the case of a serious injury and a large amount of anesthesia. However, the whole suture should not be delayed too long, so I took advantage of this time to treat the lighter wounds on his body first.

The other wounds were easy to treat, but because of the large number of wounds, I was really busy for a while.

Sensing that the anesthetic had taken effect, I took the lead in treating the wound under her ribs.

Because it is so close to the lobes of the lungs, I am careful with every movement. Luckily, I didn't go wrong and did it without any problems.

I was exhausted from the long hours of intense concentration, and my eyes were very tired due to the limited light of the lamps and candles.

I didn't dare to continue, so I found a stool and sat down.

Although I was extremely tired, I didn't dare to rest for too long because of the time limit of anesthesia. He stood up and walked back to the bed to check on the woman, not wanting to see her eyelashes flutter, and then opened her eyes.

I was amazed and delighted. It was surprising that she was able to wake up after using such a large dose of anesthetic; Glad is that her eyes are clear, and her condition is obviously much better.

"Girl, how are you feeling?" I asked softly.

But I didn't want her to smile contemptuously. "'Girl'?" Because she hadn't spoken for too long, her voice was very hoarse, her eyes rolled on my face, and she said coldly: "According to your age, it's not too much to call me 'mother-in-law'." ”

Mother-in-law? What is she talking about? She doesn't look like she's in her twenties, and she won't be more than thirty, so she wants me to call her "mother-in-law"?

Also, what's going on with her attitude? I don't seem to have offended her, have I? No, not only did I not offend her, but I worked hard to heal her.

Although I saved her because of a deal with Xiao Jifeng, I still felt a little uncomfortable seeing her cold attitude. That's it, what do I and the patient have to be angry with? Or is it the right thing to do to close the deal.

I was about to start treating the leg injury for her, but I heard her speak again: "Xiao Jifeng, that kid didn't tell you your true identity? ”

I paused my hand and turned to look back at her, and I was even more puzzled: shouldn't I be the person who knows my true identity best? Where do you need to be told?

Forget it, let's ignore her, maybe this woman is not mentally normal because of her injury.

I didn't want the woman to sigh: "It seems that that kid is going to fight me to the end." ”

There was helplessness and sadness in her words, but I heard the endless vicissitudes of life, the vicissitudes of life that were incommensurate with her age.

Somehow, Xiu's face flashed through my mind. Subsequently, a layer of goosebumps developed uncontrollably all over the body.

Xiu looked like he was no more than thirty years old, but he had personally told me that he was over eighty years old, and that it was the result of cultivating soul control. So......

I looked at the woman in front of me, and she did look like she was in her twenties. I remembered that I guessed that this was Yunhua Mountain just now, and this woman called herself a "mother-in-law" in front of me......

Don't...... Could it be that she is also a Fenglimen? She also practiced soul control?!

My mind was so confused for a moment that I forgot why I had come here, and I just let myself continue to speculate: Xiuli had said before that he had not yet passed on the soul control technique to his disciples. In this way, the woman in front of him should be Xiuli's comrade, either his senior sister or junior sister. And what I have heard of is the senior sister who is detached...... Be......

I took a sharp step back, shocked: "You...... Are you oblivion!? ”

The woman sneered. "Oh, you don't know who I am, so you dare to come and heal me?"

She didn't answer my question, but my gut told me she was just oblivious.

I stabilized my mind and suppressed the shock in my heart, but I didn't expect that the seemingly young woman in front of me was the demon girl in the world.

In fact, even if she is annihilated, I have nothing to fear, after all, not only did I not offend her, but I also saved her.

I returned to her and whispered, "Whoever you are, you're just my patient in my eyes." ”

She glanced at me and said in an incomprehensible tone, "You have come full circle in such a big circle, and your temperament is really very different from before." I don't know how Xiuli will feel when you see this. ”

I couldn't understand a word of what she said, but I could be sure that she was in oblivion. What she said should be related to the original owner, so I didn't speculate much, but asked casually: "What are your plans when you are injured?" ”

The words are out of place. Yan Lin Xuan! Do you think you're still in the twenty-first century? In your previous life, you were used to comforting the sick, but you can also listen to the plans of the person in front of you?

I was still remorseful, when I heard the oblivion breath suddenly become a little chaotic, and my chest rose and fell.

I felt bad and wanted to reassure her, but I heard her grit her teeth and say, "I'm going to ...... He who has brought me to such a state...... Thousands of corpses. ...... the pain I have suffered Give him back a thousandfold! Her voice trembled, her eyes blood-red, and her blood surged.

I want to tell her that her veins are still sealed, and she must not be too excited. But seeing that her whole body trembled with anger, and her blood-red eyes met mine, I couldn't help but take a step back.

Why is she looking at me like that? I wasn't the one who hurt her!

"Did you know...... Who am I hurting for? Her voice was intimidatingly low and intimidating.

Seeing that I was only standing stupidly, she continued, "The poison of the green nightmare...... It's the only blue sword in the world......"

Her anger became more and more intense, and even the green tendons on her forehead protruded. If this continues, her sealed veins will be swept away with anger, and the arteries in her legs have not yet been stitched up!

"Say no more! Your hurt ......"

"Scatter the soul!" She gritted her teeth and spat out those two words.

Scattered souls!?

I froze. The name...... The name...... Isn't that the name of Ling Niankong's sword!?

Suddenly, the description of the Blue Nightmare Sword that he had seen in Shen Fengyue before flashed in his mind.

The book had a sketch drawn with the name of the sword next to it, and the first two words were vaguely illegible. But in retrospect, there is no doubt that the glyph is the word "scattered soul"!

And I've seen Scattered Souls before, and the blade of the sword is indeed blue-gray, which is exactly as described in the book. I gasped. Why am I so sluggish!? I should have thought that the person's scattered soul was the Blue Nightmare Sword!

So...... Scattered Soul is the only Blue Nightmare Sword in this world...... Ling Niankong is the master of the scattered souls...... The woman in front of her was annihilated, injured by the Blue Nightmare Sword...... Three years ago, Ling Niankong took the lead in slashing Shen Annihilation......

All of this was like a scattered bead, and at this moment, it was pierced before my eyes!

I covered my mouth uncontrollably, so the one who wanted to break the body to pieces was ...... Ling Niankong!?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "zizi" water in my ears, and I looked up sharply to find that a column of blood was gushing out from the wound on Shen Yan's leg!

I rushed forward in horror, but just raised my hand and paused.

Shall I save her? If I save her, what will Ling Niankong do?

Back then, Ling Niankong and the people trapped in Yunhua Mountain worked together to be seriously injured and sunk into oblivion. Although Ling Niankong is now the commander-in-chief, his subordinates must not be the opponent of Shen Annihilation, a half-human and half-demon. The only people who could really help Ling Niankong were the companions who were trapped in Yunhua Mountain with him back then, but now there are only more than ten people left by him from the Xuanyi Army. And Xiao Jifeng is obviously on the side of Shen Annihilation, and he can't count.

So can Ling Niankong defeat her again like he did three years ago?

What's more, Shen Yan's heart of revenge is so resolute, I'm afraid she won't let Ling Niankong go no matter what!

If Ling Niankong is dead...... Thinking about it makes me feel like I've been pierced through the heart by a sword.

I tugged at my chest, and what appeared in front of me was Yuqiong Mountain, and he was lying in a pool of blood and smiling at me.

I wanted to get rid of Ling Niankong, but I didn't want him to die. In fact, not only do I not want him to die, I also hope that he will be okay and that he will not be hurt again. Because looking at the large and small scars on his body, I only felt that my heart was about to suffocate.

Yes, I feel sorry for him, I've always felt sorry for him!

But I am a healer, and whether lying in front of me is a hero who saves people from fire and water, or a heinous murderer and criminal, they are all just my patients. I have no right to judge them, let alone decide whether they live or die! This was my first lesson in medical school!

In the flash of lightning, I suddenly came to my senses and hurried to press on the bleeding wound.

However, my face had long since lost its blood, my breathing had stagnated, and even the blood flow under my hands was not as turbulent as it had been.

I lost my strength and fell to the ground.

I raised my blood-stained hands in front of me. I saw my hands trembling and something surging and wetting my cheeks.

She...... She's dead? She's dead!

Did I kill her? I was the one who killed her!!

My eyes widened, staring intently at her round eyes, and I suddenly felt a little out of breath.

I gasped for breath, and the screams I heard were so strange.

I killed someone! I, as a healer, have killed my own patients!!

Suddenly my eyes were covered in a white mist, and my ears were buzzing. It all happened too fast and too unreal......

The door was slammed open, but it was only after a while that footsteps were heard entering the room.