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Zhao Ping'an didn't look back, but as if he understood how sad and angry Ah Peng and Qiu Xiang were, he said calmly, "Ah Peng Qiu Xiang listens to the order, stand back." ”

"Miss!" The two shouted in unison.

"Don't delay me from finishing the operation." Her hands were steady, meticulously stitched, as if Lee would wake up and then pick on the wound and leave a scar.

However, her tone cannot be questioned.

In addition, the old man's knife was still in the air on her neck, staring at her, no matter how aggrieved Ah Peng was, he could only throw down the weapon in his hand in resignation, and swallowed his anger and retreated ten steps away.

The old man with the white beard also withdrew his sword, but he was still standing in a position where he could swing his knife at any moment.

Ah Peng gritted his teeth secretly: At this distance, if there is any more chaos, even if he is at the peak of his strength, he will not have time to rescue, not to mention that his hands and feet are still sore. The poisonous smoke with the effect of sweat medicine is very powerful, and it is indeed fatal, but it is like a strong wine, which is not so easy to recover.

What to do, what to do, what to do?

He was anxious, but everyone took a step back, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Although the atmosphere was tense, as if it could explode at any moment, they restrained each other, and no one could move or make a sound. Gradually, everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats and the sound of stitches: needles piercing the skin, threads pulling and grinding.

It makes people have a sore tooth.

Time passed minute by minute, but in fact, it was not long, but everyone felt like a year.

Eighteen couldn't help but hide a little away, until the white-bearded old man reminded, "Young master, don't stay too far away from me." ”

"Okay." Eighteen nodded, subconsciously whispering.

The old man was very eager, and kept looking over the roadbed in the distance. After a while, he couldn't control his emotions and whispered to Zhao Ping'an, "Are you finished?" If you want to delay time, it is not only you who will accompany the burial, but one outside is counted as one, and they are all cut in two. ”

"Eighteen, you are so good at calculating, then you can count so many people, how many paragraphs are there?" Zhao Ping'an was not afraid at all, but he said in a good time, and then he was serious, "Don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, during the operation, I never think about anything else." But now, okay. ”

With those last words, she took a step back.

Li Shi lay there peacefully, as if she really had no regrets in her life.

"Let's go! Hurry up! The old man breathed a sigh of relief and urged.

"At least let me clean up, I'm covered in blood like this, isn't your young master afraid?" Zhao Ping'an said, naturally taking off the blouse and casually dropping the blouse.

In fact, she wears medical rubber gloves on her hands, but because they are covered in blood, it is not so easy to distinguish.

She kept all of these in the medical box for backup, and at this time she covered the medical box at her feet by the act of undressing.

The small wooden box is made by skilled craftsmen, it looks small, but the capacity is large, and the classification is clear. It had been half-hidden by a pile of rubble, but now it was covered in a bloody gown, and it was no longer noticeable.

This is precious, far beyond the evidence of medical science and technology in ancient feudal society, and must not fall into the hands of the enemy. Even if medicine is for the benefit of all mankind, and the doctor has a natural mission to save all patients, for now let her be a little selfish, and let good medicine be used by peace-loving people first.

This group of people who intended to kidnap her are currently under great psychological pressure because of the tense situation, and they should not pay attention to these "little things". And she gave Qiu Xiang a meaningful look, and Qiu Xiang would understand what she meant and help her put it away.

"I'm not afraid of blood, but it's really weird." Eighteen said, "Let you clean up." ”

"Hurry up, then!" The white-bearded old man shouted, because he was already impatient, and his men exerted.

The back of the knife pressed Zhao Ping'an's knees, and he was led to stumble forward a few steps.

"Old horseman, you remember me!" Ah Peng's eyes were cracking, "I will avenge today's humiliation and revenge for my young lady!" ”

"Hmph, when your young lady is alive, you can find the old man." The old man snorted coldly.

Zhao Ping'an raised his hand and signaled Ah Peng not to engage in a war of words, but said, "You take care of Gu Li, and also take care of all the people here, and then tell that guy, I'm fine, don't worry too much." ”

Who that guy refers to, she knows it, it can't be wheat grain anyway.

Zhao Ping'an's corner of his eyes also glanced at eighteen by the way, "This son must be a corporal of courtesy, and he won't be so rude and rude." Great Xia Kingdom, I'll go shopping. ”

She said it lightly, but who would dare to think so? Only Eighteen kept nodding his head seemingly unconsciously.

Zhao Ping'an was escorted and tried to get out of the small temple.

Well, there's no temple anymore, it's just the area of a small temple, a location surrounded by rubble.

One foot deep, one foot shallow, the old man still put the knife on her neck, so that she didn't dare to take half a step crookedly, nor did she dare to stumble a little.

It's one thing to be brave, it's another thing to look for death by yourself, and if there is an accident at this time, she can't blame others.

Behind her, followed by Eighteen and his five or six guards, Tuan Tuan protected Eighteen and surrounded Zhao Ping'an.

Those guards were all strong and introverted, they hadn't said a word before, their expressions at this time were cautious and cautious, and they were terrifyingly calm, and they didn't show any flaws, they were definitely the elite of the elite. Not to mention that there is only a half-crippled Ah Peng here, even if her secret guards are there, they can't save her for a moment.

However, this situation once again proves that Eighteen's status is noble and definitely not an ordinary person.

Under the urging of the old man, Zhao Ping'an finally came out, but unexpectedly saw a person.

Woman. And not the woman in the original team.

She was elegantly dressed, but she was dirty, and she didn't know how many times she had fallen. The face is beautiful but the sideburns are scattered, there are mud marks on the face, and the whole person is embarrassed, like a pearl covered with dust.

Zhao Ping'an was stunned.

The woman was stunned, apparently recognizing her.

The two stared at each other, but in the end Zhao Ping'an reacted faster, looked away, as if he didn't know this person, entered the shack next to him, took off his rubber gloves, untied the ancient wide robe and big sleeves that were tied tightly because of the operation, and washed his hands.

Su Meihua!

While she washed, she cursed in her heart.

It turned out that the person who was chased by the so-called bandits and said that he wanted to kidnap the ticket was really this surnamed Su!

Then, if it weren't for this woman's handwriting, she wouldn't believe it if she had a head injury and her IQ had plummeted to the level of an idiot.

She was sure that her guesses and intuition were quite accurate, but unfortunately this dead woman was usually cautious, and the evidence was probably not easy to find.

"Hurry up." The old man urged again, and patted the back of Zhao Ping'an's neck with the back of the knife.

Zhao Ping'an has lived three lifetimes, two of which are golden branches and jade leaves, how could he ever be treated like this? In addition, because she accidentally bumped into Su Meihua, she was in a bad mood, and she no longer needed to stay calm for the operation, so she was furious, "If you dare to poke me with that knife again, I swear that I will pay it back tenfold in the future!" ”

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66 The second day of training, I thought about her.

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