"You're blind, I'm just out to blow the wind, where will I follow you?" Zhang San retorted and whistled, and his ability to open his eyes and speak nonsense became more and more exquisite.

Zheng Dai sneered, and then continued to walk forward, and Zhang San stopped for a while, and saw that Zheng Dai had gone away, so he immediately accelerated his pace to catch up, but he didn't expect her to hide and look at him with a smile.

...... "Women are really fickle animals!"

"This time it's going in the same direction as me?" Zheng Dai gritted his teeth and said, Zhang San nodded reflexively, not realizing that there was still a trap waiting for him to jump.

"Yes, it's just, you see, there's only one pit here, do you want to go in with it?" Zheng Dai asked rhetorically, and then went in without hesitation, leaving Zhang San to be labeled as "perverted" and messy in the wind in place.

"I won't go back to trouble those people, instead of waiting for me here, it's better to go back and protect Song Jiayao, otherwise if she has any losses, Master Hou will tear you apart." Zheng Dai said gloomily, Zhang San shuddered, and then turned to leave.

"Ahh Song Anguo, who was originally unconscious, was stabbed by the doctor's silver needle, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up with sweat.

"Brother, how are you!!" Song Jiayao said eagerly, the doctor has only applied two injections now, Song Anguo is already in unbearable pain, can he really sew up this deep and long wound!!

"Don't come here!!" Song Anguo stopped in a hoarse voice, he was in pain now and wanted to hurt himself, if Song Jiayao rushed over, he might grab her hand hard and unconsciously to relieve the pain, his precious sister, there was no need to bear this kind of unwarranted disaster.

"Brother!!" Song Jiayao said anxiously, she understood Song Anguo's intentions, but at this moment, she felt that the silver needle with thread in the doctor's hand was very eye-catching, and she couldn't wait to step forward and take it away.

"Doctor, is the anesthesia not working yet?" Song Jiayao said anxiously, she couldn't bear to let Song Anguo suffer this kind of crime at the moment!!

The doctor was almost crying at the moment, he used a very strong concentration of wine as a disinfectant and anesthetic, sprayed on the silver needle and his wounds, as for the hemp boiling, his medicine boy had already gone to decoction, and it was estimated that it should be almost there.

However, even if the man drank this hemp boiling powder, he could still feel the feeling similar to mosquito and ant bite when he stitched the stitches, and it was not necessarily much better than the current situation.

Also, the person who injured him with a sharp arrow was also kind, and he did not apply venom or poison powder to the sharp arrow, otherwise it would have been enough for him to choke on the poison alone.

"Hemp is boiling!!" The medicine boy said in a panic, he had already touched the edge of the bowl and quickly picked it up.

Song Jiayao was afraid that the medicine boy would turn the medicine in the bowl upside down, so she immediately took it and handed it over to the doctor.

"Brother Ren, if you're already awake, please drink it." The doctor said worriedly.

Song Anguo stiffly stretched out his right hand to snatch the bowl, then raised his head and drank it all, I don't know if it was because of the fever, his stomach was like a stormy sea at the moment, tumbling non-stop.

"Vomit ......"

Song Anguo vomited out the hemp boiling powder he had just drunk, and vomited out all the food he had eaten.

"Brother!!" Song Jiayao ignored his warning this time, and immediately rushed forward, but she didn't expect someone to be faster than her and catch Song Anguo's crumbling body.

"Doctor, I'm here, continue to administer needles to him." Zheng Dai said firmly, and Song Anguo, who was already powerless to lean on Zheng Dai again, wanted to open his eyes to look at her but couldn't open them, and wanted to open his mouth to let her go away, but his throat hurt so much that he couldn't make a sound.

The doctor nodded at Zheng Dai and then continued to stitch Song Anguo's wound, Song Anguo was so painful that he opened his mouth and bit his tongue, afraid that Song Anguo would commit suicide, Zheng Dai immediately stuffed his fist into his mouth.

"Hiss......" Zheng Dai gasped, Song Anguo bit so hard that she almost crushed her bones, and her right hand was covered with blood at the moment.

Song Jiayao was afraid that Zheng Dai would not be able to hold it if it went on like this, so she immediately lifted the hem of her own skirt, tore off one of the corners vigorously, and finally stuffed it into Song Anguo's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue in pain.

"Miss Zheng Dai, can't you stun my brother?" Song Jiayao asked, seeing Song Anguo in such pain, she couldn't bear it.

Zheng Dai shook her head helplessly, if splitting Song Anguo could solve this problem, then she would have done it a long time ago!!

This kind of stinging, even if he faints, he will still be woken up in pain!! Instead of dizzying and waking up once, it is better to choose long pain than short pain!!

"Woo woo woo ......" After the doctor pricked the needle again, Song Anguo danced in pain, trying to break free from Zheng Dai's restraints on him, and Zheng Dai because of his random struggle, the original delicate and delicate makeup was also darkened at this moment.

"Brother, she is Miss Zheng Dai, you hurt her." Song Jiayao reminded, and also stepped forward to press Song Anguo's turbulent hands.

"Doctor, how many more stitches are there?" Song Jiayao asked, with Song Anguo's brute strength, the two women might not be able to suppress his hands for a long time.

The doctor's forehead was also covered with cold sweat at the moment, and there was no case of acupuncture for patients in his small medical hall, and Song Anguo could be said to be a white mouse.

But he really didn't dare to say this!! lest these two unprovoked girls smash his medical hall and the signboard he worked so hard to manage.

"There are about five stitches left, trust me." The doctor said firmly, the beginning has already been done, and now if you stop, what will it look like!!

"Xiao Wang, go find a rope to tie this patient's hands to the bed." The doctor ordered, although he rarely performed needles and surgeries, the theory was still very clear, and he was confident that he could do it.

The medicine boy immediately took out a long braided rope from behind the screen, cut it in half with a knife, and then tied Song Anguo's hands to the bed.

The doctor was no longer trembling at this moment, his eyes had become more determined from the initial worry and fear, and the silver needle in his hand was now like a nimble swimming earthworm, swimming around the wound on Song Anguo's back.

"Huh......" The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally done, but the arrow wound on his back was still small, but the sword wound on his chest was the problem.

Zheng Dai saw through the doctor's hesitation at a glance, and immediately clicked the sleeping hole on Song Anguo's body, untied the braided rope tied to the bed, turned Song Anguo to the front, and tied the rope back to the bed again after doing it in one go.

Song Jiayao looked at her with a complicated expression, Zheng Dai was not only ruthless to Song Anguo, but also ruthless to herself, she didn't believe that Zheng Dai hadn't gone through any struggle, after all, her brother's injury was caused to protect her.

"Doctor, please administer the needle." Zheng Dai gritted her teeth and said firmly.

The doctor poured the high-concentration liquor in the wine jug placed on the side onto Song Anguo's chest, and as soon as the liquor touched Song Anguo's wound, countless small bubbles bubbled out, making people feel very cold.

When the bubbles were gone, the doctor re-threaded the needle and threaded it, burned the silver needle on the candle flame, and then stitched it up from the sword wound on Song Anguo's chest.

I don't know if the wound on his back was successfully sutured by the doctor, who gave him great confidence, and when the doctor took care of the wound on his chest, he was more handy than before.

After half a pillar of incense, the doctor also stitched up the hideous sword wound on Song Anguo's chest, and the medicine boy who left to decoct the medicine also came back with a medicine bowl at this moment.

"What is this?" Song Jiayao asked, her brother's wounds have all been stitched up, and there is no need for numbness?

"This is a decoction, which can reduce swelling and stasis, regulate internal breathing, and make the fever subside." The doctor explained.

The effect of this medicine has now been clarified, however, Song Anguo has completely passed out of a coma, so how should this medicine be fed?

"That's all for the medicine, you two will see how to get this boy to take it." The doctor was embarrassed, and left with his medicine boy.

Although he really wants to see gossip at the moment, he has a hunch that if he doesn't want to live, then go ahead and watch it!!

"......" Song Jiayao was also speechless at the moment, her brother was in a coma, and the only way to feed the medicine was mouth-to-mouth!!

But her relationship with Nangong Jin has not really been settled yet, if she ...... Shouldn't there be any problems, right? Besides, human life is at stake, and you can't let your brother die because of these outdated regulations.

"I'll come." Song Jiayao picked up the bowl on the table and splashed it out.

Zheng Dai's heart is in the midst of heaven and man, and on the angel side, she formally persuaded her to save people, after all, Song Anguo was injured because of her: However, on the demon side, she was instigating and bewitching her at the moment, asking her to stand by and watch, and it was best to let Nangong Jin know, so as to see if Nangong Jin really had a deep affection for Song Jiayao.

But Zheng Dai's kindness finally prevailed over malice, she snatched the medicine bowl that Song Jiayao was holding high, then raised her head and took a sip, and personally fed Song Anguo.

Song Jiayao covered her mouth in surprise, so as not to make a sound to frighten Zheng Dai and break this beautiful picture.

Zheng Dai blushed and left Song Anguo's pale lip flap, and then took another sip to feed him, until the whole bowl of medicine bottomed out, and then left Song Anguo's thin and thick lip flap with a calm face.

"Don't talk about today's events." Zheng Dai said with dodging eyes, she didn't want Song Anguo to be entangled with the ancients who had to be responsible for themselves.

"But ......"

"Is this ruining your reputation?" Song Jiayao was puzzled, Zheng Dai, as a woman in a green building, shouldn't she know this truth better than her?

The young lady of the big family is kind and so, and they who have fallen into the dust, shouldn't they pay more attention to their own reputation? Moreover, although Song Anguo's status is not as noble as Nangong Jin, he is also a person who can be entrusted for life.

Zheng Dai shook her head, let Song Jiayao stir her brain, I'm afraid it will be difficult to guess that Song Jiayao is the identity of the traverser, so her concept is not understandable to the ancients.