"Sister." Su Chun's eyes lit up when he saw Su Fusheng.

The soldier was interrupted suddenly, and his face was a little unpleasant: "The identity of my general, you and other small people don't deserve to know." Don't hurry up and stop the bleeding for the general! ”

Su Fusheng looked at the soldier with a smile, his eyes were full of coldness: "I don't even dare to tell my identity, I'm afraid of some outlaws!" Forgive the villain for not being cured, please go back, official. ”

"You!" The soldier choked, and wanted to scold this person well, but suddenly thought that his general's life was still hanging by a thread, so he could only grit his teeth fiercely: "You wait for Lao Tzu, and when my general's life is safe, I will come and talk to you again."

Su Fusheng shrugged, turned around and was about to leave.

"Ahem......" A weak cough sounded, and the group of soldiers were startled and hurriedly went to see the people on the ground. Even the soldier in the lead was shocked and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

It was his retreat that allowed Su Fusheng to see the people surrounded by the crowd.

That eyebrow and eyebrow are like pine and ink. What was familiar to her could not be more familiar.

"Sakumi Kazama!" Su Fusheng's eyes deepened, and he glanced at the body without any wounds, but since the soldier said that the bleeding would be stopped, there must be injuries.

Maybe it's in a hidden place.

When the soldiers heard that this man had called out the general's name, they were immediately on alert. The leading soldier even drew a sword and put it on Su Fusheng's delicate neck: "Say, you are a spy who has taken it?!"

The general was wounded, but the lieutenant commander gave them a death order not to let it out. This woman actually called out the general's name directly, there is no doubt that she must be a spy of another country.

Su Fusheng was stunned, sensing the coldness on his neck, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." I'm friends with Kazama Shuowang, and we met in Huajin City. ”

The soldier frowned, Su Fu was afraid that he would not believe it, so he hurriedly moved out of Yilou's name: "I am Yilou, and your general is my friend."

"Are you Su Fusheng?" There was a soldier who accompanied the general back to Beijing before, and he knew about the competition between Fairy Ji of Huajin City and Su Fusheng.

Su Fusheng nodded hurriedly, and the soldier put down his sword in disbelief.

"Get out of the way, I'm Lang Zhong, let me show him." Su Fusheng was a little anxious, but this Kazama Shuowang was also his friend.

And when Su Fusheng shouted out Kazama Shuowang, Su Chun also remembered this Kazama Shuowang who had met once.

It turned out to be him......

"You said you were Su Fusheng, so we believed it? What is the evidence? The leading soldier was still not at ease and stopped in front of Su Fusheng.

Su Fusheng's tone was a little anxious: "If you don't believe it, won't you know when I wake him up?"

"How do we know if you're going to wake up the general or poison the general?" The soldiers were a little unwilling, but the general was Huanyu's god of war, and he must not make any mistakes.

Su Fusheng looked at Kazama Shuowang, who was surrounded by everyone, with a headache, and said helplessly: "You feed him this pill, he can wake up for a short time."

Su Fusheng took out a glossy pill from the vial in her sleeve, which she developed in her spare time, which stimulates people's nerves and can make people wake up for a short period of time.

After speaking, she was afraid that everyone would not believe it, so she swallowed one painfully. Enduring the stinging pain in her head, she spoke, "Now, you should believe it, right?"

The soldier saw that Su Fusheng had eaten it himself, so there must not be any major problems. Hurriedly fed the pill carefully into Kazama's mouth. After swallowing hard, the effects of the drug were only momentary.

Kazama only felt that his headache was extreme, and he gritted his teeth without making a sound, but his eyes opened in an instant. Seeing this group of brothers who accompanied him from birth to death, he turned his head pale and weak, and saw a person he didn't expect: "Su ......"

Su Fusheng was also enduring the stinging pain in his head, and smiled: "I'm going to treat you, you make them believe me."

Kazama nodded, and he didn't ask Su Fusheng when he had learned medical skills. For some reason, he felt relieved to see her.

The group of soldiers didn't have any suspicions at this time, and hurriedly moved the venue out of the way. Su Fusheng closed his eyes, waited for the effect of the medicine to lighten a little, and then stepped forward to check Kazama's injury.

You can't see anything from the outside, but as soon as you get close to Kazama Shuomo, there is a strong smell of blood. Su Fusheng wrinkled his brows to look for class, and suddenly ran into a place, Su Fusheng sensitively noticed that Kazama's body trembled, and his brows tightened.

At the thighs, very close to the secret place.

Su Fusheng took out the dagger that had been tied to the upper of his shoe, and quickly cut through Kazama's clothes.

The group of soldiers panicked the moment they saw Su Fusheng take out the dagger, and just wanted to stop it, but found that Su Fusheng was just ...... scratched his general's pants, and he didn't know how to describe his face for a while.

This...... Still a girl, right?

As soon as Su Fusheng opened it, he saw Kazama's wound. An arrow was inserted into the thigh, and this was the arrow that only left the arrow, and only a little bit was still blocked in the leg meat.

Apparently when he discovered the wound, he cut off the arrow.

But the smell of this blood ...... Something seems wrong.

After careful discernment, Su Fusheng's eyes changed: "Poisonous!"

Kazama Shuowang was tossed by Su Fusheng and woke up, and he kept holding on to the stinging pain in his head, and he felt a little awkward when Su Fusheng opened his pants and stared at him all the time.

It's just that Su Fusheng's words suddenly made him unable to take care of these, his eyes deepened, and he said, "But there is still salvation?"

Su Fusheng shrugged: "If you hadn't met me today, I'm afraid you would really be hopeless."

The faces of the soldiers were annoyed, they saw that the smell of blood on the general's body was heavy again, and hurriedly found a medical hall to stop the bleeding. Those who are ready to go to the Holy Doctor's Gate after stopping the bleeding, they don't believe in the craftsmanship of other Langzhong.

But now, this girl says that she can cure it, does that mean that the general's poison is not very difficult to cure?

"Dare to ask the girl, what kind of poison is this?" A soldier asked in a whisper.

Su Fusheng looked at Kazama Shuowang's wound and came back to his senses, and his red lips opened lightly: "Feng Er."

Isn't it curable for everyone's eyes to widen?

Feng Er, colorless and tasteless poison. 2nd place on the poison list!

So far, Lang Zhong has not developed an antidote, this little girl dares to say that she can cure it?

"Don't fool Lao Tzu, can you really cure it?" Everyone knows the toxicity of this phoenix. If it weren't for the fact that it was chronic, it wouldn't have had an attack in half a month, otherwise Feng Er would have been the drug lord and the first.

Su Fusheng glanced at the unpredictable looks on everyone's faces, and then moved his gaze to Kazama Shuowang: "You trust me?"

Kazama Shuowang's face was pale, and his expression did not change much when he heard Feng Yan. Hearing Su Fusheng's question, he glanced at Su Fusheng deeply with his eyes and said, "You can cure it."

Su Fusheng smiled, and immediately asked Su Chun to take out the set of silver needles she made a few days ago. "You move Kazama to the backyard house and get me some hot water, wine, and gauze......"

With Kazama's permission, Su Fusheng arranged in an orderly manner. Everyone obeyed Su Fusheng's arrangement, and now no matter what, it is important to cure the general.

……

When everything was ready, Su Fusheng drove everyone out. Only Su Chun was left to give her a hand, ready to wipe her sweat.

Although the ancient surgery was a bit rudimentary, in the end, the arrow was taken out without danger. The next thing to think about is to address this toxicity.

Su Fusheng has studied this poison for a while, but he still feels that it is a little hot. But she studied it for days, and still didn't know what was missing.

After thinking about it, Su Fusheng gritted his teeth and wrote a letter ordering someone to send it to the Holy Doctor Emperor Xiuchen as soon as possible.

After all, there are many medicinal materials in the Holy Doctor Sect, which is much more convenient than her here.

A few days passed back and forth, and Su Fusheng used some herbs to maintain the poison from continuing to spread, eagerly waiting for Emperor Xiuchen's reply.

……

On the other side, Di Xiuchen frowned and looked at Su Fusheng's letter. There was not a word of nonsense on the letter, just a long list of drug names, and finally a phoenix.

Emperor Xiuchen understands it, but Feng Er's poison is too domineering. Because the messenger shouted that his life was at stake, he went into retreat to develop the prescription after he got it. Su Fusheng's prescription was not wrong, but in the development of Emperor Xiuchen, it was found that there was a lack of medicine.

Withered Grass.

Writing down the new prescription, Emperor Xiuchen handed it to Yuanhe. Yuanhe arranged for someone to prepare a few withered grass and send them down together.

Looking at the back of Yuan He's departure, Di Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

PS: Lalala, the injured is the god of war Kazama Shuowang, did the little cutie guess it?