Chapter 451: Seeking Perfection (4)

Until a gentle and peaceful voice playfully sounded in his ears: "Jinu, if you don't let go, Sister Tang'er will really be angry~"

He raised his head suddenly, but saw Hagi Niang's usual calm smile in front of him, her gentle tone was not impatient or impatient, as if any big problem could be solved, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Sister Hagi, Tang'er ...... her"

Seeing that he finally had a reaction, Haginiang hurriedly motioned for Liu Mu to step forward and persuaded him: "Jinu, if you really want Tang'er's sister to be good, help Tang'er's sister get into the car and let Liu Muzhi treat her." ”

The slave asked suspiciously, "But, Tang'er ......"

Hagi Niang was shocked, but she still pretended to smile mysteriously: "Liu Muzhi is not an ordinary person......

The slave picked up Caitang in disbelief and got into the carriage.

Hagi Niang and Liu Muzhi hurriedly followed.

The carriage immediately moved slowly, and only the blood marks under the fallen leaves proved the persistence of a gentle woman.

At the same time, in the Nankang County Mansion, still on the familiar chessboard, Zhu Fatai frowned slightly, and the persistent white hand fell hesitantly, but the man who heard the black said coldly: "Master, do you still plan to let me?" ”

Zhu Fatai shook his head and said, "The old man has never given in. ”

What he said was true, in this game, he was already distracted, he just wanted to win.

Just between taking and not taking, he was already caught in Bian Fanzhi's design and was firmly fenced.

The defeat is like a mountain, and the chess game is the same, even if a person who doesn't know Go can understand it, then Baizi is already a must-lose game.

The bystanders are clear, the authorities are confused, and once they are obsessed, they will not see the situation clearly.

Zhu Fatai sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "I lost ......"

Bian Fanzhi couldn't help but smile and said: "It's just a fluke, you are uncertain, even if I win, I won't win." ”

Zhu Fatai still shook his head and said indifferently: "Although I lost, you didn't win either, and the number of wins and losses is still undecided......"

Bian Fan Zhihu looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhu Fatai showed a strange smile and said calmly: "With just a jade plate, what can you prove?" ”

Bian Fanzhi smiled proudly: "I still have you, isn't your testimony much more important than any jade plate......"

Zhu Fatai is still that mysterious smile.

Bian Fan's heart moved, and he immediately reacted, almost jumping up, and shouted: "Call the doctor!" Hurry up and send a healer to ......! ”

He got up and helped Zhu Fatai, almost crying: "Master, I never thought of embarrassing you, Nanjun Gong is also a reasonable person, why should you ......"

Zhu Fatai only felt extremely bored in his chest, he couldn't hold back any longer, and coughed out violently, Bian Fanzhi hurriedly reached out to stroke his chest, but only caught a bright red ......

The poisoned blood is so bewitching, incomparably bright red.

Bian Fanzhi only felt extremely regretful in his heart, he helped Zhu Fatai up, choked up and said: "Master, hold on, I have already ordered someone to find a doctor, you will definitely be fine...... When you're all right, I'll let you go, and I won't embarrass you anymore......"

Seeing that he seemed to be quite sincere, Zhu Fatai struggled and said: "Amitabha, the old man has never complained about you, and it is common for each to be his master...... Only, can you grant me a request, the last request ......? ”

Bian Fanzhi recalled the time spent with Master Fatai a few days ago, and listened to his gentle words, tears slipped quietly, and he replied seriously: "Please say, I will do it......"

Zhu Fatai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly but firmly: "The affairs of others have their own destiny, and I don't need to say more...... However, my fellow senior brother, Zhu Falan's life and death are uncertain at this time, and I still ask for your help...... He, he's ...... at the Choyue Temple."

Bian Fanzhi didn't expect that what he entrusted in the end was such a trivial matter, he nodded again and again, and swore and agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you, the doctor will be here soon, you can relax, don't think about it anymore......"

Zhu Fatai entrusted this most important matter, with a slight smile on his face, and sighed: "You, you are not a person with a desire for profit, I know it...... The last one is advice to you...... Retreating bravely from the rapids is the way to seek perfection...... And remember......"

After he said this, he felt that the liver and intestines in his chest were broken, and he was dying, so he struggled to push Bian Fanzhi away, sat up straight, as if he meditated on weekdays, and steadily pinched a fearless seal with his right hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

Although the slave let go of Caitang and let Liu Muzhi diagnose and treat her, he still grabbed her right hand tightly and sat beside her and watched nervously.

Hagi Niang saw that Caitang's face was no longer bloodless, and her heart was also slightly cold, and she quietly observed Liu Muzhi's expression, just afraid that he would say something irreparable.

Liu Muzhi's brows have been locked, and the stove has already been lit in the car, but Caitang's body temperature has not recovered in the slightest, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "She still has a pulse......

When the slave heard this, a hanging heart was finally put down, he was also an injured person, and he had just hugged Caitang for a long time, he couldn't support it for a long time, but a belief supported his sanity, at this time he heard that Caitang was not dead, his heart was relieved, and he fell to the side almost immediately, fainting.

Hagi Niang was almost dumbfounded, Liu Muzhi hurriedly turned around to take his pulse, and after a while, he shook his head at Hagi Niang and said, "It's not in the way." ”

As he spoke, he turned back to Caitang's side, looking very embarrassed.

Hagi Niang put on a soft cushion for the slave, and asked thoughtfully: "Is Caitang's injury difficult to ......?" ”

Liu Muzhi pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "With my medical skills, it is just to use golden needles to stimulate the bloodline and maintain her pulse breath non-stop, she has lost too much blood, if she can recuperate safely and steadily, and use all kinds of expensive medicines to raise her, maybe she can recover, if not...... She'll never wake up......"

Hagi Niang wondered slightly, it was just blood loss, although there was no blood transfusion in ancient times, but since it is okay now, it should not be life-threatening, right? Could it be that there is something else wrong......

She hurriedly asked, "In addition to blood loss, Caitang has any other injuries?" ”

Liu Muzhi said carefully: "It can be said that it was because of her excessive blood loss that her body took a coma state of self-protection, if she was not in a coma at this time, I am afraid that there would be no breath for a long time...... Now, although her breath is almost non-existent, and her pulse is very weak, she has not completely lost her vitality, but ....... ”