Supreme hour
Hurriedly rushed to Qianxue's room, smelled a fishy smell before entering the 'door', hurriedly kicked open the 'door', and sure enough, he saw Qianxue fall to the ground, and 'inserted' a 'fine' dagger in his chest, Mi Shu frowned, squatted down, reached out to his neck, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was still too late.
helped him to the 'bed' to lie down, and stopped the bleeding for him, Mi Shu found Yang Xin, Yang Xin saw Qianxue lying on the 'bed' unconscious, "Is Miss injured?" The secretary shook his head, "Now go and ask if there are any better doctors in the town, and invite them over." "Yes."
Yang Xin was about to go out, and Mi Shu said, "Let them bring more 'medicine' to stop bleeding, and those who have gold needles must bring gold needles, and they must be fast." ”
Time passed bit by bit, Qianxue's pulse became weaker and weaker, and finally, Yang Xin came back with two old men in his hands, Mi Shu took the 'medicine' box they carried without saying a word, and asked while opening it: "Did you bring the 'medicine' to stop bleeding?" ”
The old man who had been robbed of the 'medicine' box trembled and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and replied, "Take ...... Bring. Mi Shu frowned, turned her head and asked, "Where is the golden needle?" The old man 'touched' a small white cloth bag from his bosom and handed it to Mi Shu. Mi Shu reached out and took it and glanced at him, "Don't wipe your sweat there, come and help." ”
"Hey...... Hey......" The old man agreed, walked behind Mi Shu, looked at Qianxue who was almost breathless on the 'bed', and sighed, "I'm afraid this young man won't be able to survive." ”
Yang Xin glared at him, "If you ask you to help, you will help well, don't talk so much nonsense." Mi Shu stepped aside and pushed the old man to the bed, "He is a man, it is inconvenient for me to heal, wait a minute, what I say, you can do it." The old man nodded.
Mi Shu turned his back and said, "Cut the clothes on his body with scissors, and then wipe the part around the wound with the liquor I prepared." The old man hesitated slightly, "This ...... The liquor is 'sexual' strong, can the patient stand it? ”
Mi Shu roared impatiently, "If I ask you to do it, you will do it, and if you die, it will be mine." The old man nodded hurriedly, and wiped the skin around Qianxue's wound with white wine according to Mi Shu's method.
Qianxue on the 'bed' groaned slightly because of the intense pain of the wound, and Mi Shu looked at another old man beside Yang Xin who wanted to sneak away, "You, go over and hold the upper body of the injured person." Looking at the old man who was trembling and didn't dare to move, Mi Shu lost his temper for the first time in such a big way.
Roared: "Go, if anything happens to him, I'll cut off your hand, and see how you can gain a foothold in the apricot forest in the future?" The old man hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Girl, spare your life, I'll ...... I'll go. ”
crawled to the side of the 'bed' and hugged Qianxue's upper body tightly, "Be careful not to let him bite his tongue." ”
Picked up the candle on the table and put it next to the 'bed', looked at the old man's 'medicine' box, Mi Shu shook her head in distress, and turned to Yang Xin, who was silent, "Do you have a dagger on you?" Yang Xin took out a short dagger from his arms, Mi Shu took it, and looked at the blade.
Alas! At this time, I can't care so much, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
"Isn't the wound deep?" No one responded, and Mi Shu asked loudly again, "Is the wound very deep?" The two old doctors said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, very deep...... Mi Shu asked patiently again, "How deep is it?" ”
One of the more daring doctors replied, "About three fingers deep." Mi Shu frowned and handed the dagger to them, "Will you pull out the dagger in his chest?" ”