The little guy was a little scared, after all, Ji Jinglin was like that now.

If Master Ji wants him to die, it's just a matter of words.

Moreover, if he can't explain things completely and clearly today, he won't want his life.

Thinking of this, the little maid thought for a while and said, "Back to the master, the son stayed in the house a few days ago, and he went out before the accident. ”

Hearing this, Master Ji hurriedly asked, "Where did you go?" ”

The little guy shook his head and said, "Childe went out alone, and he didn't bring a small one, so ......"

Master Ji frowned, and looked at him with slightly heavy eyes.

The little girl's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "Master, the little one is not lying, and the gatekeepers in the son's courtyard can testify to this." ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to shout, the little guy guarding the door stood up and said, "Master, the villain can testify that the son was indeed alone when he went out yesterday." ”

Master Ji didn't know how to check it out for a while.

The little guy around him didn't follow, where Ji Jinglin went yesterday, I'm afraid only he knows.

It's as if things are back to square one.

Mrs. Ji waved her hand, and the people retreated, and she said softly: "Master, I'm afraid this matter will only be clarified when Jinglin wakes up." ”

Master Ji sighed and said, "But now please don't move the Yun Divine Doctor, who else can cure Jinglin's disease?" ”

Mrs. Ji's eyebrows twisted slightly, and after thinking about it, she suggested that she said: "Master, if not, just listen to Dr. Xu's words, this is better than no life without a hand." ”

She persuaded softly, but Master Ji frowned, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Mrs. Ji said again: "Master, Jinglin's life waits for no one, we have been delayed for so long, you have to make a decision quickly." ”

Master Ji's eyebrows wrinkled tightly into a Sichuan character.

Then he slapped his palm heavily on the coffee table next to him, and the tea bowl on the table was jumped by him, and the tea splashed out and flowed down the corner of the table to the ground.

Mrs. Ji wiped the corners of her eyes and said a little choked: "Poor Jinglin, but fortunately, I didn't lose my life." ”

Master Ji sighed heavily, and said slowly, "Go and ask Doctor Xu." ”

Hearing his words, Mrs. Ji then summoned the maid in and asked her to hurry up and invite Dr. Xu over.

The maid was blessed and hurriedly turned around and went out.

When the maid left, Mrs. Ji comforted again: "Master, don't think too much, maybe this is the catastrophe in Jinglin's life." ”

Master Ji pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

After a while, he stood up and said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Mrs. Ji said 'hey' and hurriedly followed.

Doctor Xu had already arrived, and when he saw Master Ji and the others, he bowed slightly, so he ordered someone to prepare a series of things such as hot water and white cloth.

Master Ji saw the big knife on the table and asked, "Use this saw?" ”

Doctor Xu glanced at it, nodded and said, "Well, I will tie up his upper half of his arm with a cloth in a while to block the passage of qi and blood, and then cut off the lower half of his arm that has been broken." ”

He said to himself, not noticing that Master Ji's face was already a little bad.

After a while, the maid boiled hot water, and Dr. Xu took out the oil lamp and roasted the knives that would be used later on the fire one by one.

Then he took the white cloth that the maid had prepared a long time ago, and walked towards Ji Jinglin on the couch.

Ji Jinglin lay on the couch with a pale face, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Dr. Xu pulled out his injured arm, then reached out and touched it.

He didn't retract his hand until he pinched the root of his broken bones, and then took out the white cloth and tied it around and around it.

And the more it was tied, the tighter it became, the blood did not circulate, and Ji Jinglin's originally swollen little arm swelled purple after a while.

Dr. Xu pulled and pulled, and then tied the white cloth into a knot.

Then he took the larger knife he had prepared a long time ago and cut it according to the root.

As soon as the knife went down, blood splattered and sprayed onto Dr. Xu's clothes.

Fortunately, Dr. Xu had already ordered someone to feed him Ma Boiling San.

So, even so, he didn't wake up, just frowned slightly.

Dr. Xu twisted his eyebrows, and he was not relieved until he cut off all the half of his arms.

After cutting it, he soaked Ji Jinglin's arm in the licorice warm soup that had been prepared long ago and soaked it for a while.

It can relieve pain and stop bleeding.

After a while, Dr. Xu took his arm out of the warm soup again, saw the bleeding, and applied the wound with a pain-relieving powder, and then put his hand back.

Master Ji watched the atmosphere from the side and didn't dare to come out.

It wasn't until Dr. Xu stood up that he asked, "Dr. Xu, when will Jinglin wake up?" ”

Doctor Xu turned his head and glanced at Ji Jinglin on the couch before saying: "When the eldest prince can wake up, it depends on his own will, in addition, although the arm has been cut, but such a big injury, someone needs to watch it from time to time, otherwise if he is not careful, the eldest prince will still have to worry about his life." ”

When Master Ji heard this, he said, "Didn't you say that you can cut your arm?" ”

Doctor Xu glanced at him and said, "The old man didn't say that if he cut his arm, he would be fine, but the old man just said that if he didn't cut it, he would definitely die, and he would have a chance to survive if he cut it." ”

Speaking of this, Dr. Xu handed the handkerchief in his hand back to the maid's hand, and said: "Master Ji, whether the eldest son can hold on depends on tonight, his current situation, it will definitely burn up tonight, if it burns, it will be fine, if it can't go down, the old man will have no choice." ”

As soon as he said this, Master Ji's heart rose again, and he frowned and asked, "Doctor Xu, then what should we do?" ”

Doctor Xu thought for a moment and said: "I will stay here tonight, and it is best to arrange a few more people to guard here at night, and let them prepare ginseng soup in advance in the kitchen in case of emergency." ”

Hearing this, Master Ji nodded, and before he could speak, Mrs. Ji had already arranged it.

Night soon came.

Ji Jinglin lay on the couch and never woke up.

It didn't make much sense for Master Ji to stay here, and after eating, he went back to the room directly.

However, Mrs. Ji came over several times to see Ji Jinglin's situation.

Seeing that there was no situation for the time being, he also went back to his room to rest.

When Master Ji saw her come back, he asked, "How is it?" ”

Mrs. Ji tugged at the corners of her lips and said, "There is no situation for the time being, don't worry, master, Jinglinji people have their own natural appearance." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Master Ji, reached out and pinched him on the shoulder.

Master Ji ran for a day, and he was already tired, and he was a little sleepy when he was pinched by Mrs. Ji like this.

After a while, both of them fell asleep.

The two woke up again, and they were awakened by the maid.

Mrs. Ji put on her clothes and got out of bed, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Jinglin?" ”

The maid nodded and said, "The eldest prince is burning." ”

The two didn't dare to delay, put on a thick coat, and rushed to Ji Jinglin's yard.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and Master Ji stepped directly into the house and asked, "How is Dr. Xu?" ”

Doctor Xu frowned and said: "I have been fed the medicine to cool down, as for whether it can be lowered, it depends on the eldest prince himself." ”

Master Ji looked at the maid who kept wiping Ji Jinglin on the side of the couch, twisted his eyebrows and didn't speak.

As time passed, the temperature on Ji Jinglin's forehead not only did not drop, but did not get higher and higher.

Doctor Xu had a bad premonition in his heart, and opened another prescription and said, "Follow this recipe to boil another bowl." ”

The medicine in front of him, he was afraid of hurting Ji Jinglin's roots, so he didn't dare to use it too heavily.

But the prescription I just gave was full of tiger and wolf medicine.

If it doesn't work anymore......

Thinking of this, he glanced up at Master Ji and said bluntly: "Master Ji, if this recipe doesn't work, then the old man can't do anything." ”

When Master Ji heard this, his heart also mentioned his throat.

The maid went fast and came quickly, but after a long time, she came in with medicine.

Dr. Xu hurriedly fed him the medicine.

But this time the medicine feeding did not go smoothly as last time.

Most of the feeding flowed down the corners of the mouth to the clothes.

Dr. Xu's heart sank, and he called a maid to come over and help Ji Jinglin, and then he opened Ji Jinglin's mouth with his hand, wanting to feed the medicine in.

But the medicine was still only fed a little bit.

Doctor Xu was in a hurry, so he simply threw the medicine bowl and shouted, "Go and get the ginseng soup." ”

The maid turned around, and hurriedly brought the ginseng soup over.

But the ginseng soup is also like the previous bowl of medicine, and it can't be fed at all.

Dr. Xu's heart suddenly became cold.

He sighed heavily, then stood up, shook his head and said, "Master Ji, the old man is incompetent, the eldest prince ......"

The latter words, he did not explain.

But Master Ji understood.

The anger in his heart rushed to the top of his head, and he stepped forward and grabbed Dr. Xu's collar, looked at him with wide eyes, and shouted, "Didn't you say you could save him?" Why can't it be saved now? Why? ”

Dr. Xu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Mrs. Ji stepped forward and grabbed Master Ji and persuaded, "Master, don't worry, it's no wonder that Doctor Xu is doing this." ”

When Master Ji heard this, he turned his head and glanced at her.

Mrs. Ji suddenly stopped talking.

Dr. Xu was held by him like this, and he did not resist.

Master Ji's eyes darkened, and he lowered his arms a little weakly.

The seven-foot man silently shed tears.

Doctor Xu was free, arched his hand towards Master Ji, then put the medicine box on his shoulder and retreated directly.

Master Ji sat down in front of Ji Jinglin's couch, wiped his tears, reached out and touched his broken arm, and choked up: "Jinglin ......" and couldn't say any more.

Mrs. Ji stood next to her and wiped away her tears, but this time she didn't say anything to comfort her.

Master Ji sat in front of the couch for a long time.

It wasn't until dawn that he stood up.

Overnight, the whole person seemed to age by ten years.

"Call someone to clean up for him." He said lightly, but his voice was hoarse.

Mrs. Ji called the housekeeper in and asked him to make arrangements, and then helped Master Ji out.