Chapter Thirty-Nine: Rescuing Songsheng
The leader of the killers saw that the other party had added another master, and seeing that it was hopeless to enter the other courtyard, he blew a whistle and planned to flash people.
Seeing that the enemy was about to be scattered, the red-eyed shadow group used their stunts to rob and kill the man in black.
The Killer Seven and the Killer Leader fought inseparably, and the remaining black-clothed people suddenly swept away the leaves like a wind after Liu An joined, and the remaining ten black-clothed people were only two left in a moment, and one was captured alive.
The leader of the killer and his subordinates are still desperately resisting, and they are about to be wiped out.
Suddenly, there was a small cricket whining in the night wind, and the leader of the killer was overjoyed, "Hold your breath!" ”
The two of them held their breath at the same time, but the attacks of their hands and feet became more and more fierce. The silver claws of the killer leader danced in the moonlight, and there was a great deal of danger of dying together!
The faint fragrance flickered in the night wind, which shocked people's souls: "It's not good, hold your breath and vent your internal strength!" The Deadly Seven exclaimed.
Busy draining internal strength and holding your breath. For a while, the whole grove stopped fighting, only the breeze wafted with an elegant fragrance, and the wind passed without a trace in the cold moonlight!
"Ga, Ga, Ga, I said Xia Youmao, didn't you boast about Haikou in front of your master and talk about the handwork? Why, I love this grove so much! Forcing all the brethren to lose here? ”
A shrill voice drifted in from outside the grove, and a wrinkled old woman in a pink dress with her hair in a bun walked into the arena.
That outfit is paired with an old face, how awkward it looks, it's really ugly.
"It's going to be bad!" The Seven Hearts of the Seven Deaths are so anxious to die, is it possible that everyone will be lost here tonight? Others don't know the benefits and harms of this poison of the heart, and he knows it.
If it weren't for the poison in Duanmu Jingxuan, the second son of the Divine Doctor Villa, who was hunted down and killed, they would not have formed this brotherly and friend's relationship. This poison doesn't use internal force, but on the contrary, the heart pulse will be broken, and he will vomit blood and die!
Even if you don't use internal force, the fist and foot kung fu of the fatal seven is also first-class. Be the first to fight with the leader of the killers, and he must kill his opponent in the shortest possible time, otherwise it will be dangerous for the man to approach the brothers.
Killing seven fists and kicks, he just wants to fight quickly, even if he doesn't use internal force, he is the first in combat effectiveness, and killing these two people is a matter of a few breaths.
"Flying Flower Fairy, help quickly!" The leader of the scrambled killers also did not dare to use internal force, and in terms of age and strength, he was no match for the young man's life-killing seven.
I hope that the Ever-Changing Flying Flower Poison Lady will save him regardless of his previous suspicions, but he doesn't want to die in this grove. This time down the mountain, how many young women are waiting for him to enter the room! If he folds here, he won't be reconciled.
"Good boy, is it so good to be poisoned by this fairy's heart?" The Thousand Changing Flying Flower Poison Lady had a wind at her feet, and in a blink of an eye, she moved to the side where the Killer Seven was fighting with the leader of the killer, and she was not in a hurry to make a move, Yao watched the two of them fight hand-to-hand with interest.
"Tsk! I said Xia Youmao, you won't be consuming too much energy in bed, and you can't even subdue a hairy boy and ugly monster, right? ”
Seeing the life-threatening seven broad shoulders and narrow waist and slender limbs in the moonlight, the Flying Flower Poison Lady thought she was a handsome man, but she didn't expect to see it up close, but her facial features were mediocre, except for a pair of deep eyes, she couldn't look at anything else.
The battle was changing rapidly, and the leader of the killers, who was physically exhausted while speaking, was about to die under the seven palms of life.
The poisonous lady made a decisive move and sprinkled pink powder. Anyway, Xia Youmao is also his own person, and if he doesn't save Miss, it's not easy to explain, although the poisonous lady doesn't like this old flower thief.
Feng Feiyang, who was galloping, saw the old woman in pink raise her hand from a distance, and made a decisive move at the last moment.
The silver needle, coated with a strong anesthetic, flew out quickly, and the silver needle disappeared in the moonlight, striking the old woman's vital point in a zigzag shape. At this time, the killer Qiye also hit the killer leader in the chest with a palm, and pointed at his acupoint.
The Thousand Changing Flying Flower Poison Lady is very skilled, feeling the dark wind coming, busy with an iron plate bridge to avoid the flying silver needles, the flexibility of the body is no less than that of professionals who have practiced jiu-jitsu.
The frightened poisonous lady was in danger, turned around beautifully, and floated out a few meters, that kung fu is not covered!
"Duanmu, detoxify them first! I'll meet this old lady. Feng Feiyang looked at the old woman in the pink dress quite politely.
It's her?! God unknowingly poisoned the teacup of Remnant Spring, but I don't know what happened to Xiaoxing, who is waiting for her mother, I hope she is still alive.
Feng Feiyang, who was full of thoughts, flew up and kicked at the Thousand Changing Flying Flower Poison Niang, and took out an antidote pill from the hidden bag and swallowed it.
The poisons of this era are so strange that she doesn't dare to take risks. Although it can be solved in the end, after all, poison hurts the body, and it is best not to stick if it is not sticky.
The poisonous lady hates people the most and says that she is old, isn't she just torn off her face after being poisoned and revealed her true face? Old? After tonight, no one will know that she is old! There are few people in this world who have seen her true face!
Feng Feiyang saw that this old woman made a move, and she made a ruthless move, arousing a belligerent spirit, and the lightning wind and cloud legs were even more vividly played. The two of you are inseparable from each other, and the two figures under the moonlight coincide at the same time, like a marquee, which is dazzling.
"Feng'er step aside, let me meet this old ugly woman!" The detoxified life-killing Qiyi slapped out, repelled the poisonous lady, and made a gesture at Feng Feiyang, signaling her to go and see Songsheng, I am afraid that it will be too late to save people.
Feng Feiyang almost didn't laugh out loud, this fatal seven is also poisonous! Expose people in person.
"Old, ugly, woman!" These three words completely angered the Evergreen Flying Flower Poison Niang. It turned out that she just wanted to be captured alive, and asked the young lady to help change her good-looking face to be a slave, but at this moment she just wanted to pull out the tongue of this stinky boy and cut off her limbs to make a poisonous person.
If the life-killing seven knew what the old woman in front of him was thinking, he would definitely cry and faint in the toilet.
I didn't expect someone to dislike him with an ordinary face? He really didn't think about the problem of appearance, he just wanted to make his face normal at that time, and it was best to lose it in the crowd and not find it, so as to facilitate his action.
Feng Feiyang saw the anxious eyes of the life-killing seven, hurriedly put away his playful mood, and went straight to Songsheng.
At this time, Song Sheng was lying on the lawn, his face was as white as gold paper in the moonlight, Duanmu Jingxuan helped everyone detoxify, and then dealt with the external injury, but the injury on Songsheng's chest was too tricky, and he was helpless even if he tried his best! It seems that only Feiyang has made a move.
"How's Matsuyu's injury?" Feng Feiyang hurriedly asked, but he was too anxious in his heart.
The smell of blood filled the nasal cavity, she and Duanmu were in a hurry, and they didn't bring the surgical instruments with them, and the set that operated on Xiao Jiu was not suitable for Songsheng!
If Feng Feiyang didn't want to expose her secret, Songsheng would die, how should she make a decision? Feng Feiyang died of sorrow.
"The preliminary diagnosis was a rupture of the medial proprisation, rupture of the sternum and ribs, bleeding of the internal propriation, and very serious external injuries." Duanmu Jingxuan gave the diagnosis while pricking the acupuncture points with needles, and looked at Feng Feiyang to see if she could save Songsheng's life.
As a healer, can you see death or not save it? Besides, Songsheng is still his own person.
Feng Feiyang decisively pressed the button on the pendant, exited the crowd and took the opportunity to take out surgical instruments, medical wound gel and lighting, and a simple operating table.
Duanmu Jingxuan thought that Feng Feiyang was frightened by Songsheng's miserable appearance, how to say it, Feng Feiyang was just a little girl who had just reached the end of her life! This bloody scene is really ......
"Put Matsu on the operating table!" Feng Feiyang's calm voice came into the crowd, and the eleven people in the shadow group were all here, except for Shadow Seven and Shadow Nine, who died in battle.
Miss's medical skills are better than Duanmu Jingxuan, the second son of the Divine Doctor Villa, they know it! They were very happy to follow Boss Song to stay with Miss as a secret guard.
The young lady also promised to retire them at the age of thirty and become the shopkeepers of the branches, something that they had never even dreamed of before.
The crowd parted in an uproar, and the lightly injured Shadow One and Shadow Five worked together to gently pick up the seriously injured Songsheng and put it on the improvised operating table to avoid secondary injury.
None of these dozen or so people were surprised why there were these unheard of and unseen strange things out of thin air, as long as they could save Boss Song, no matter how magical it was, it would be acceptable.
Besides, living in another courtyard during this time, Miss has seen less of the strange things that Miss gave to Boss Song? Just the wine, as well as the transparent glass bottle, I'm afraid that the entire Great Apocalypse Kingdom can't find a few. Their secret guards as young ladies are all envious, jealous and hated by the other secret guards around the seventh master, which is called one word "cool!" ”
This is not the first time Feng Feiyang has operated in the field, in his previous life, when he and his grandfather were training in the southern forest, they also met the scientific expedition team members who tore apart mutant animals, and they also completed thoracotomy in an extremely difficult environment.
This time is nothing, Feng Feiyang secretly cheered himself up in his heart. Matsusheng's life must be snatched back from Hades!
Adjusting their mentality, Feng Feiyang and Duanmu Jingxuan quickly put on their white coats. Turn the lights to the brightest, cut the torn clothes on Songsheng's chest, disinfect them with alcohol, give local anesthesia, and bring an automatic oxygen device to Songsheng.
The incision site is disinfected again, and then the skin is cut open and the subcutaneous tissue is gradually separated with an electric retoucher. Due to the varying degrees of damage and fracture of Songsheng's sternum and ribs, Feng Feiyang was very careful when using the electric saw, for fear that the bones would not be able to withstand the shock of the electric saw and break off.
When Feng Feiyang carefully picked up Songsheng's ribs and put them on the silver tray, Duanmu Jingxuan's eyes widened and he didn't dare to breathe, he saw Songsheng's beating heart constantly gushing out blood.
Since Duanmu Jingxuan studied the three-dimensional anatomy book that Feng Feiyang casually tossed, he can be regarded as having a more accurate understanding of the internal organs of the human body.
In the past, I only used to treat diseases and save people through the strength and experience of the pulse, but now I have a higher understanding of the human body, and the internal organs of the human body are presented in front of me.
No matter how shocked Duanmu Jingxuan was at the moment, Feng Feiyang still concentrated and carefully opened the pericardium with an electric cutter, while putting a reflux device to recover the blood gushing out of Songsheng's chest and supply the damaged heart at any time.
Finding the broken place, Feng Feiyang quickly repaired the wound with medical gel, and the technique was fast and accurate.
Duanmu Jingxuan saw that Songsheng's beating heart was getting stronger and stronger, the ruptured and bleeding blood vessels were repaired one by one, and the blood in the chest cavity was also cleared, Duanmu Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, Songsheng's life was finally saved!