Chapter 382: Trouble
Uncle Lin's face changed.
Outside the house, Xie Jingchen helped a man walk in.
The man's face turned white, and every step he took was a bloody footprint.
Uncle Lin stepped forward to help him and said, "How could you be so seriously injured?" ”
"Doctor!" Tang shouted.
The little guy said, "I've already sent someone to invite it." ”
Su Jin looked at the man's injuries, and when the doctor came, he would die.
"Help him into the house, and I'll bandage his wounds," Su Jin said.
In the Dongxiang Hou Mansion, except for Xie Jingchen and Xing'er, no one knew that Su Jin's medical skills were superb.
When she said this, Uncle Lin was a little surprised, but Xie Jingchen had already helped Uncle Li to walk on the couch over there.
There is an arhat couch, and Xing'er moved the small table away, and it became a small couch.
The man was lying on a small couch.
There was a stab.
Xie Jingchen tore the clothes off his back, revealing the wound.
The wound was deep and bleeding profusely.
Xie Jingchen knew that he couldn't help the man stop the bleeding, so he quickly whipped him back to the Dongxiang Hou Mansion.
Xie Jingchen didn't know that Su Jin was here, but he knew that Su Jin was looking for Su Yang on the street, so he asked the secret guard to look for Su Jin on the street.
The wound was too deep, and Apricot took out the needle and thread she had brought in her bag.
The line is made of the strongest celestial cloud line.
Thin and sturdy.
Su Jin took the thread, helped Uncle Li stitch up the wound, and said, "Feed him two hemostatic pills." ”
Xing'er only had a hemostatic pill in her medicine bag, but it was in Dongxiang Hou's mansion.
The little guy quickly fetched one.
Su Jin quickly finished stitching up the wound, then poured the hemostatic medicine on the wound and pressed it with gauze.
Soon, the gauze was soaked with blood.
Su Jin threw away the gauze, continued to pour hemostatic powder on the wound, poured half a bottle, covered the wound, and then continued to press tightly, so that the powder and the wound could be in contact as much as possible to exert medicinal properties.
It took a full quarter of an hour for the bleeding to stop.
The injuries on the back were the most serious, and the injuries in other places were all minor, Su Jin only poured the medicine powder and let Xing'er press it, but it was too late to bandage.
At this time, the bleeding stopped, and Su Jin bandaged the wounds one by one.
The white fingers were stained red with blood, and the maid brought a copper basin, and as soon as she put it in, the water turned red.
Uncle Li was too seriously injured this time, and I was afraid that it would take two or three months to recuperate before he recovered.
Uncle Lin stood aside, stunned by Su Jin's skill in treating the wound, it was impossible to stop the bleeding with such a serious injury.
But Su Jin stopped the bleeding in front of him, so he couldn't believe it.
Su Jin washed his hands with soap three times before removing the smell of blood on his hands.
Uncle Li was unconscious, and Uncle Lin looked at Xie Jingchen and said, "Does Uncle know what happened?" ”
Xie Jingchen shook his head, he didn't know.
But without his knowledge, he helped kill people.
Young Master Su is missing, and everyone in the Dongxiang Hou Mansion who can go out to find people has gone out, and Uncle Li is no exception.
And he searched for it in the area west of the city.
Xie Jingchen happened to be investigating the case in the west of the city with the secret guards, and Uncle Li also knew about it and said a few words to him.
But it didn't take long for Uncle Li to enter the courtyard.
He was covered in blood, and he fainted before he could say a word to him.
"Kill him," he said.
Xie Jingchen looked up and saw a man chasing in.
When the man saw Xie Jingchen, he was shocked at first, and then rushed over.
His shock proved that he knew Xie Jingchen.
Rushing over is a light enemy.
He didn't know that the poison in Xie Jingchen's body had been resolved, and his martial arts were very high.
Uncle Li has been injured, he has not recovered from his injuries for so many years, his current martial arts are only half of when he was young, and it is a great fate to be able to escape from the man's hands to Xie Jingchen alive.
Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that Xie Jingchen had beaten him, Uncle Li would not have dragged his uncle into danger.
Uncle Lin looked at Xie Jingchen and asked, "Is the person who killed Uncle Li dead?" ”
"If he hits the point, he won't live," Xie Jingchen said.
West.
Li Zhong, the henchman next to Chongguo Gong, rode on horseback and looked around.
Seeing that there was blood on the ground, he turned over and dismounted, and walked along the blood.
From afar, I saw a man lying there.
His clothes were the same as his, but they were soaked with blood.
Li Zhong walked up to him and bent down to probe his snort.
Very weak.
He shouted twice, and the man woke up and coughed.
Blood gushed out of his chest.
His hand was raised, Li Zhong held it tightly, and asked, "Who hurt you?" ”
"Tell me, who hurt you?!" He said urgently.
"It's the town, the town ......."
For a long time, he couldn't explain clearly.
He was breathless.
"Sue, tell the master, fly, fly the tiger ......."
didn't take a breath, the man's neck was crooked, and there was no more breath.
Li Zhong shouted several times, but no one answered him.
He grabbed the man's hand tightly and finally let go.
His hand ran over the man's face, and the man's eyes closed with wide eyes.
Li Zhong took the man's body back to the Chongguo Mansion.
When Chongguo Gong learned that the man had been killed, his face couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, "Who killed him?!" ”
Li Zhong shook his head, "When his subordinates arrived, he didn't have the strength to speak. ”
Chong Guogong's face was cold.
The henchman who has been with him for more than ten years was killed like this, and I don't know who killed him.
Chongguo Gong was angry, and his back inexplicably felt desolate.
Li Zhong looked at him and said, "I heard from the little guy, he was chasing a man, and he muttered two words before riding away." ”
"Which two?" Chongguo asked anxiously.
"'It's him,' 'he's not dead,'" Li Zhong said.
"He mentioned the word Flying Tiger before he died, will he chase the Flying Tiger Army who didn't die by luck?"
It's the Flying Tigers again!
Chong Guogong's face turned purple, his hands on the table were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.
These three words haunted him like a nightmare, and he couldn't breathe.
Fifteen years!
Fifteen years have passed.
The three words that everyone had forgotten had frequently appeared in his ears recently, stirring him up and feeling uneasy.
He had dreamed of that flag more than once.
The banner embroidered with gold and silver thread.
The emperor personally wrote the imperial inscription, and Concubine Yun spent half a year embroidering the battle flag of the Flying Tiger Army!
Chongguo Gong closed his eyes, he was afraid that the fear in his eyes would be seen.
Half an hour later, he got up.
"Grandpa Guo, where are you going?" Li Zhong asked.
No one answered him.
Chongguo Gong rode a horse past in front of the Dongxiang Marquis' Mansion.
Looking at the gilded plaque of the Dongxiang Marquis' Mansion, Chongguo Gong's face was as cold as it was.
Thinking of Dongxiang Hou's son in the palace, Chongguo Gong flashed a sense of revenge in his heart, and his face changed by two points.
In front of the Chongguo Mansion, Chongguo turned over and dismounted.
He went directly to Chonglao Guogong's house, the eldest lady of Chongguo Mansion was not there, and the maid was helping Chonglao Guogong wipe his body.
Seeing the maid, Chongguo Gong's brows furrowed, "What about Chunxiang?" ”
The maid was startled, and hurriedly retreated to the side and said, "It rained heavily two days ago, and Sister Chunxiang accidentally broke her leg in order to save her wife. ”