Wen Qi was forced to sleep peacefully, and the sound of fat and heavy footsteps outside the door faded away

The outside world was finally quiet, the sound of the fight was still echoing in his ears, and he didn't retreat for a long time, Zhao Chengyan sat on the ground casually, touched the blood stains of Dingjia on his face with both hands, and inserted his hands into his hair.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, the wife and the prince and the prince are walking over with bloodstains, and the merits are added, and the accumulated bones are the bones, the family of military generals, this is their own life, and they glanced up at him, their eyes were affectionate and firm, but you are different.

got up and sat on the side of the bed, looking at his face covered with blood, dark red hanging on his hair, and a bloody coat, especially his lower body.

Holding his red, swollen and bruised right hand on his left chest, his head buried deep in the bed, his upper shoulders shaking, and he whimpered silently.

The right hand stroked his cheek, ran his hair, and poured out his heart to him...

Before, I was too young, and I loved you, that is, no matter what you wanted, I spoiled her, got used to you, and did everything I could to satisfy you, so that you could live without a trace of regrets, until today, I am really afraid.

Aqi, the eagle can spread its wings and soar into the sky, but the hunter only needs to touch the bowstring, and it is only the wings that are broken, I would rather you have no wings.

How can you know that you are the whole of Jade, without you, I dare not think, I will not find the meaning of life, the purpose of life.

Seventeen years of chic, until I met you, my whole heart was touched by you, I couldn't see you, my soul couldn't keep it, I looked at you, I was still thinking about you, let me say where you are good, I can't be specific, I just want to guard you with each other, bit by bit.

Women often ask stupid questions, love soul or love **, Aqi never asks me this.

I love you all, a bird with folded wings, as long as it's you, I love it all, I don't need your beauty, I just need you.

Even if you get angry with me and ignore me, I will tell you everything I see and hear outside, and I am only willing to share it with you.

Yes, I'm scared, I regret it, I just want you to live, as long as you can live, you don't need to be outstanding, I'm so selfish...

His eyes were thick with words that he had suppressed to a sleeping man.

changed his coat, brought clean water, and gently wiped her with a cotton cloth, serious and gentle. After doing this, the aftershocks that were worried and scared because of her still couldn't let go, and continued to nag, gradually falling asleep in the nagging...

Before dawn, Da Fat got up, stewed a pot of chicken soup in the small kitchen, and took a big bowl and put it on a tray to visit Wenqi.

Thinking about something, is to fall asleep, cerebral cortex memory is better than brain groove memory, dream Chinese Qi sitting in a pool of blood, sad and suppressed in the heart, holding uncomfortable, choked up, Brother Wang, Brother Wang, I don't want you to die, you die, Qi has lived in the devil all his life...

A wisp of meat fragrance wafted into the dream, hungry, and pulled his mind out of his sadness, suddenly woke up from his sleep, broke out in a cold sweat, settled down, remembered that Wang Le was only seriously injured, breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a dream, and then frowned.

Seeing Zhao Chengyan lying on the side of the bed, it was estimated that he was tired and slept very deeply, and he didn't feel anything.

Cong Cong was sent by Zhao Chengyan to continue recruiting strong men, and after he came back from fighting all day, he had a dispute with Wen Qi again, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't take care of the details of life at all, and he was dressed in blood.

Looking at the dry coat he was wearing, Wen Qi's face showed a slight hint of gloom. He scratched his hair, sniffed the faint scent of soap, and curled his eyes slightly.

Pain all over his body during the pulling, his neck twisted, his neck stiffened, thinking of the culprit who caused him to fall asleep, his hand made a knife slashing motion above Zhao Chengyan's neck, hum, wrongdoer.

Or obediently put him flat, this son is a pot-bellied person, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as you.

Zhao Chengyan, who was asleep, sniffed the familiar smell, physically and mentally safe, and moved as you moved, very cooperative, and arched in the direction of the fragrance of pear blossoms.

Wen Qi whispered beside him, "Your love is too blazing and overbearing, and the almost oppressive Aqi can't breathe."

The sentence 'If you want to level the bandits, jade is a sharp sword... Even if you like the wilderness of the four directions, Yuzhi will cut through the thorns and thorns for you's promise, how can you do it when you encounter a situation.

Eye, although my heart for you is not as fierce as yours, but as you have planned, you have enveloped me little by little like a cloud and mist, and I have not defended you...

Aqi can stand on your side and die for you, but Aqi is Aqi, not your personal belonging..."

There are still important things to do, and I don't dare to make too much movement, "Only wronged that you are wearing dirty clothes, wait for me..."

At this time, although the wound on Wen Qi's body was still a little painful, when he woke up, he was much more energetic, and his mood had returned to the sunshine of the past, and he heard the sound of gently slamming the door outside.

When he opened the door and saw the big fat man holding the chicken soup, Wen Qi's index finger made a shush movement, the eyes of the thief were rustic, patted the big fat shoulder, and pointed in the direction of the small kitchen.

Both of them are not particular, they sit at the table casually, the chicken neck is delicious, the chicken feet are tendony, the chicken wings are rich, the chicken thighs are mellow, and the soup is delicious...

Wen Qi unceremoniously ate her favorite food, and the rest went into her fat belly.

Watching Wen Qi eat with relish, the people who cook are the most excited, this is the pride of a chef.

Wen Qi gave a thumbs up, and after she was full, she was very satisfied, her eyes were crooked,

"I didn't expect the chicken soup you cooked to be as good as me, and you can go to the battlefield and the kitchen, it's amazing!"

The big fat who is very confident in cooking doesn't know what self-humility is, and he has an expression of suffering.

Wang Le's residence

Just last night, Ren County Commander came to the barracks to visit his brothers, made condolences and comfort, and brought a doctor with external injuries.

After seeing Wang Le's injury, the trauma doctor shook his head greatly.

Qin Shi repeatedly pressed to ask, and the doctor said irritably, "It's good to prepare for the future..."

Qin Shi and Sun Liang were a little out of their bodies, standing and staggering, and the kind doctor also helped the two of them, knowing that they were injured by mountain bandits, and comforted: "The strong man mourns." ”

Qin Shi thought of the young man covered in blood in the arms of the little general, and said, "Doctor, are you mistaken, there is a little doctor who said that my brother can be cured." ”

How could the forty-year-old doctor hear this, flicked his sleeves, "question the old man's medical skills, find him", walked to the door, stomped his feet, and hummed: "It's still a little doctor, the hair hasn't grown, right?" Can you believe what you say? In vain you are a seven-foot man, what a hairy child says is true, if you believe him, go, find him! ”

Qin Shihu also lost his temper, he didn't even say thank you to the old doctor, and came over to Wen Qi to ask him clearly, and saw that the two of them had a big quarrel over the matter of healing, and listened to two sentences in the dark, looking at the big fat who couldn't talk on the side, and retreated helplessly.

What is the difference between asking for each other and forcing each other at this time, even if he comes, he is afraid that there is nothing to do, how can he have the physical strength to do this.

paced back and forth, and finally waited behind the buttocks of other trauma doctors, and successively saw two trauma doctors, and when they returned, they took the opportunity to take out the arrow on Sun Liang's bumpy left leg.

At this time, Qin Shixin's heart was really empty, could it be that Junior Brother Shen made a mistake, all the doctors said so, this...

Seeing that Wang Le's cheeks were hot, his lips were dry, his eyes were closed, he was babbling from time to time, his expression was uneasy, and he was pulling a large amount of blood from the wound on his left chest.

Qin Shi and Sun Liang didn't close their eyes all night, and took turns to cool Wang Le's forehead with wet towels.

When Wen Qi came over, Wang Le's injury was a little worse than last night, his body was cold and hot, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he was accompanied by convulsions.

Wen Qi looked at Wang Le's pulse, his eyebrows frowned, the wound was too close to the heart, and he was afraid that the dirt would spread to the surrounding area, and the symptoms of convulsions would appear.

Filth causes heat, and blood loss causes cold.

The delay of the injury consumes the yin and yang of the human body, the yang is not solid, the yin is not good, and the yin and yang are alternately subordinate.

Looking at him when he is cold, his lips tremble. When it's hot, I'm irritable, and I see my face flushed, but I don't sweat.

If it weren't for his lack of physical strength and physical strength, he would not have suffered more of this night's sin, and he almost died.

Qin Shi looked at Wen Qi's changing expression, his heart became even more nervous, his eyes were anxious, and he asked, "Is it..."

Wen Qi stepped in to stop it, "Until the end, don't speak lightly." ”

After dipping his hands in the potion, his right hand was red and swollen, his irritated eyes burst into tears, his mouth gasped, his scalp tightened for a while, and he gritted his teeth and finished this.

Looking at Wang Le, hesitation flashed in his eyes, he could use numb soul to disperse, but the medicine that the master had studied had not yet refined to the effect he envisioned.

It has a paralyzing effect on the meridians, and it may leave a lifelong incurable aftermath afterwards, such as the action is stiffer than before, which is simply a catastrophe for a samurai, and he shook his head and directly abandoned this set of ideas. Then you can only use a needle to suppress the local pain, grit your teeth, and that's it!

Qin Shi's arm was injured, Sun Liang put his hand on Wen Qi with his feet, stripped off the bloody clothes that Wang Le was glued to his body, and pressed Wang Le's arms according to Wen Qi's words, and the big fat pressed Wang Le's legs.

A few stitches were applied to the body, a special knife was used, the medicine was soaked, and the sharp wood cut off on Wang Le's body was removed, Wang Le's scream pierced the sky, although the silver needle could relieve part of it, but it couldn't suppress the pain of the heart, and the limbs struggled madly, such as a heavyweight like Da Fat, all used eight points of strength, Sun Liang's hand pressed and increased a point of strength, and Sun Liang's arms were bruised and sweat beads were oozing from his forehead, and it was conceivable how much pain it was.

The blood vessels all over the body are like branches and stems protruding, the roots are expanding, the eyes are covered with red silk, the eyeballs are bulging, and the devilish stare at Wen Qi who is holding a knife, Wang Le in the nightmare has long lost his mind, and all the enemies in his eyes are the body, the body and mind seem to be in the crater, gathering and erupting, and it seems that the blood is full of blood, even if it bursts, he will not hesitate.

Forced by this formation, Wen Qi's hand holding the knife was a little unstable, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he should have suffered this inhuman pain on him, where to put his heart.

Emotions were only in the blink of an eye, and he took out a pre-treated linen cloth from the side and quickly blocked his mouth, so as not to accidentally hurt his tongue, and the blood from the wound spurted outward, grabbing the treated cotton cloth and pressing it.

Forced by many people, the whole body was exhausted, and the pain exceeded the limit of the human body, and he fainted.

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

On Wang Le's forehead and body, beads of sweat oozed out, soaking through the mattress, and the speed of blood seeping outward became slower and slower, so he relaxed a little, let go of the hand that pressed it, and Wen Qi's forehead was also oozing beads of sweat...

Wang Le, who was in a coma, frowned, although the treatment was over, the pain was still there.

I could see his chest rising and falling violently, and he was just hiding in his consciousness, and the pain and spasms that his muscles were suffering from would not be less at all, in the ups and downs, and in waking up, he was faint

After repeating, gradually becoming more and more stable, covering him with a quilt, Wen Qi sat down on the ground.

After stabilizing a little, he stepped forward to probe his pulse again, his eyebrows were frowning, the remaining turbidity was all over his limbs, and beads of sweat appeared on Wen Qi's forehead.

Wang Le's face was swollen, his face was flushed, and the heat did not drop, but he was not cold or hot.

The mouth kept babbling, waving his hands in the air, fighting, killing, running, and the like, what he said the most was the repentance and fear in his heart, what didn't protect Shen Xiaodi and the like, sometimes crying, sometimes crazy, this is a nightmare...

Wen Qi, who was standing beside Wang Le, turned his back, tried his sleeve upward, and when he turned around again, his expression was already very calm.

Qin Shi saw the whole process in his eyes, his heart was like a cat's claw, this person who didn't operate it himself, his heart was even more bottomless, and he looked at Wang Le's suffering from these inhuman sins, and he was still like this after treatment, what was the use of suffering from these sins, his eyes were red, his voice was a little silent, and he kept asking Wen Qi how it was, from the moment he started the knife to the present, he asked this question repeatedly from time to time.

Wen Qi looked at everyone, "It's okay, I'm thinking of a way." ”

Qin Shi was a little anxious, blurted out, what he said was not too brainy, and his tone was heavier, "In the end, it will not work, give us a quasi-word, so that we can have a bottom in our hearts."

What do you say about our relationship, Brother Shen, what can't you say, even if..."

Wen Qi thought about it again and again, and told the truth, "It's all my fault that I don't fight for it, if I can get rid of these filths earlier, it won't spread and breed, and give them a chance to take advantage of, if you have any anger, come at me!" ”

In fact, Wen Qi said these words very sincerely, I really want them to punish themselves, and I will feel better, when people are guilty, they will inevitably say something of their own emotions, so they don't test others.

Qin Shi sat crookedly on the ground, and when Sun Liang on the side of the bed heard this, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

Wen Qi's eyes were a little stunned: "Brother Sun, I haven't finished speaking, don't get excited, it's not that you can't save him, with me as a doctor, what are you worried about, it's just that you need to consider something else for healing, Brother Sun, Brother Sun..."

At this time, Sun Liang's symptoms were similar to Wang Le's, his face was burning, and his lips were chapped and purple.

Seeing this, Qin Shi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, blaming himself for being too anxious, one brother was lying on the bed, and the other fell down because of worry, how can this be good.

Wen Qi was different from Qin Shi, when he saw Sun Liang fainting, and when he saw these symptoms, he took his pulse and frowned, which was even more serious than Wang Le.

Seeing the bleeding stains on his bumpy left foot again, picking up the scalpel, stabbing his pants and tearing them, Qin Shi looked at the cold light flashed from the scalpel held by Wen Qi, and his heart trembled, what is going on.

Wen Qi saw that the arrow wound on his leg was purple and blue, swollen and pus overflowing.

I took the sample from the pus with the tip of my sword, put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and looked at it carefully.

At this time, a person came in from outside, it was none other than Zhao Chengyan, it had been more than an hour since Wen Qi walked out, the familiar smell around him had faded, he slept unsteadily, woke up from the dream, grabbed a handful with both hands, shouted: "Don't", after waking up, he tried the beads of sweat on his forehead, it turned out to be a dream, scared to death...

After coming in, seeing this situation and seeing Wen Qi standing there, his spirit was okay, so he was relieved and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Wen Qi turned his face away and said to Qin Shi: "Although the position of his arrow is not as critical as Brother Wang's, the arrow is quenched with feces. ”

Zhao Chengyan frowned, "This kind of technique is common in the army, if a large number of arrows are quenched, it is unrealistic, and the strong men do not understand poison, it is inevitable that they will accidentally injure their own people, and it is different if they are quenched with feces."

For one, it's everywhere. Second, it doesn't cost money. Moreover, only when dealing with the enemy, shooting wounds can play a role, and for the strong men, it is very easy to operate", and then frowned, could it be that the deserters were harbored on Songshan Mountain, and nodded again, "This also makes sense, the seemingly chaotic mountain bandits actually know how to use the art of war, how to arm, how to besiege, very old-fashioned, is the deserter the boss of the mountain", and shook his head again, "It seems to be ruthless, but it lacks the atmosphere of a soldier." If there is no one who has military strategy, then who is it? ”

Wen Qi said in a strange manner: "The kid only knows how to practice medicine, and he doesn't know the big principles of marching and fighting." ”

Zhao Chengyan walked to Wen Qi's side, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and looked at the two lying on the bed, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's worse than I expected!"

Zhao Chengyan frowned, "I underestimate this group of mountain bandits, it's really not a little thief, so what should I do now?" ”

Wen Qi thought for a while, "The two of them, I can heal, but", frowned.

When Qin Shi heard this, his face turned pale with hope, and he hurriedly said, "Really? But there are already doctors who assert that Brother Wang will not live for three days. Brother Shen, don't coax me. ”

"If the death date has been sentenced, why let him suffer the pain of ** again, rest assured!"

At this time, Li Gang came in from outside, saw Zhao Chengyan, and said: "Zhao Shizi, it's not good, I'm looking for you, I learned that you are here, so I rushed over, there are many people in the group house whose injuries have worsened, after all, Zhao Shizi has more knowledge than me, hurry up and get an idea." ”

Zhao Chengyan didn't look at Li Gang, but looked at Wen Qi, looking at his thoughtful appearance, "You have an idea again." ”

Nodding, Wen Qi said cautiously: "This still requires Zhao Shizi to make some sacrifices." ”

"You," his voice grew weaker, gritting his teeth, "Say it!" ”

Wen Qi looked at Zhao Chengyan, and there was a slight drama in his eyes: "I have a compromise here." ”