One hundred and eighty-four The road is difficult
The hour-and-a-half-long medical rescue exhausted what the doctor surnamed Ni had learned in his life, and the director of Wu He Dart Bureau did not hesitate to take out the best medicinal materials.
Gu Sheng is no longer in serious trouble, his injuries have been dealt with, he is wrapped in solid white gauze into a huge zongzi, leaving only his eyes, nose and mouth outside, his two black eyes are dripping, his lips are slightly moving, but he can't speak.
The incense he smoked in front of him can temporarily paralyze the five senses, otherwise he will faint from pain at this time. Taking off the cloth covering his mouth and nose, the doctor surnamed Ni raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, he was old, and this kind of medical rescue was not easy for him, "While the strength has not passed, quickly carry it back to the dart board, just..."
"Just what?" Wei Changpan, who was on the side, became nervous, for fear of telling the news that Gu Sheng's life would soon come out of the mouth of this old doctor.
Nine times out of ten, his life was saved, but he was too seriously injured, and the martial artist's body was completely shattered like porcelain, and he couldn't put it back together, and there was no possibility that the tricks around him could be used again. The old doctor surnamed Ni wiped the embers on the silver spoon with a handkerchief, carefully wrapped them and put them in the medicine box, "and Xiao Gu's back, which was trampled on his waist by the horse's hooves.... I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up in this life. ”
With such an injury, even the imperial doctors in the palace of the capital have nothing to do, and they can be regarded as a paralyzed person.
Poor Xiao Gu is such a half-sized boy with a jumpy temperament, and he has to live in bed for most of his life....
Old Gu Gu Shengyang was drinking in a tavern when he was found by the people of the dart bureau, this time the dart bureau selected people from the young dart masters, Gu Sheng was still young, and his skills were weaker, but he was begging to go in vain, he was not good at being a father, and the old acquaintance who led the team in the dart bureau said, Gu Sheng was one, just let him stay behind, and deliberately went to find the rhinoceros leather armor handed down from the ancestors of the family to put on Gu Sheng, and the ordinary knives and arrows categorically couldn't help him.
Rao has worked so hard, Gu Shengyang was still a little panicked after seeing the team of Wu and the Dart Bureau being taken to the camp of the state army, after all, he was his own son who had been with him since he was a child, and he was sent to the battlefield to meet the barbarian swords and soldiers by his own hands, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.
They are all people who have walked tens of thousands of miles away, and the dart masters are used to borrowing wine to drown their sorrows, Gu Shengyang is no exception, two glasses of wine are down, the body warms up, and the little worry in the head drifts away.
The people of Wu and the dart bureau searched almost half of the city, and finally found Gu Shengyang in the tavern who was almost drunk and got under the table, he had almost fallen asleep on the ground when he heard the news that Gu Sheng was seriously injured and returned, regardless of a boot that was taken off the ground, stumbled towards the north gate of the city, and staggered and ran towards the north gate of the city, staggering and staggering along the way, I don't know how many times I fell, but he never stopped.
When this drunken one-armed man rushed to the vicinity of the north city gate through most of the city, he couldn't find Gu Sheng's figure as if he was crazy, and the dart master who arrived panting behind him told him that Gu Sheng had been sent back to the dart bureau compound, and his life was saved, but....
So Gu Shengyang ran back to the dart game and found his son who was wrapped in an inhuman shape on the bed in a room.
The strength of the cigarette obviously subsided, the corners of Gu Sheng's mouth twitched from time to time, but he didn't moan, listening to the movement in the house, his eyes glanced over, and when he saw Gu Shengyang's figure, he grinned a little and said indistinctly: "Dad...."
Gu Sheng's originally neat white teeth also fell out of a few pieces, and the rest were also staggering, and he still leaked when he spoke.
He was obviously almost aware of the same in his mouth, and he couldn't bite the big teeth up and down, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but the two broken arms were firmly tied together with a splint and his body, and the slightest movement was a pain in his heart.
"What's going on?" Gu Shengyang sat on the edge of the bed, pouting in his mouth.
It is Gu Shengyang's wish in this life to cultivate Gu Sheng into a character, he has been so good in his own life, and his son can no longer be like him. But Gu Sheng is still quite stubborn since he was a child, and he has no qualification, he has been beaten by him for ear scrapers and bamboo shoots to fry meat, and Yu Wudao is not diligent all the way, in his opinion, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets are not like words.
After he broke an arm, Gu Sheng seemed to be a different person, and it was inconvenient to do anything in the first days after losing an arm, even Gu Sheng helped him to do everything at night, and he didn't complain, and he searched his stomach to find some jokes and stories to amuse him. However, Gu Shengyang was still not very satisfied, after all, a young and promising little brother Wei was next to him, no matter how he compared, Gu Sheng was more than one head shorter.
Gu Shengyang was happy from the bottom of his heart to make such a friend with his son, but it was inevitable that he would compete with two children of similar age.
Gu Sheng was told by him all day long, and finally seemed to know that he was more motivated, this time he took the initiative to ask Ying to follow him to kill the barbarian, standing up, but lying down....
"Son, does it hurt?" Holding back the old tears that reached the corners of his eyes, Gu Shengyang's one-arm stretched out and carefully grasped the two fingers that were not wrapped, "You killed the barbarians who attacked our Dayao here in the north of the city and relieved the siege of the people, Dad knows that he can do such a thing, and Dad is happy for you in his heart." ”
said that he was happy, but the old man's eyes were red.
"Let me tell you quietly, Dad, in fact, my son failed to kill a few barbarians, so he didn't dodge a horse that the barbarians collided with, and he was trampled on a few hooves. ”
"If you do such a thing, in the eyes of your father, you are a good man who stands up to the sky!"
"Dad, the barbarian's horse is really tall, and my son almost couldn't reach the person on horseback with a knife several times. ”
"It's okay, my son will definitely grow taller than the tallest horse in the future!"
"Daddy.... It hurts. ”
....
"Dad, when will I get up, I don't know how long it will take to get better after being wrapped up like this, and when I will be able to continue practicing martial arts. ”
....
The old doctor surnamed Ni and Wei Changpan, who were waiting outside the house, heard the words coming out, and they all knew it, not to mention practicing martial arts, even if Gu Sheng wanted to walk on the ground, it would be a great luxury, but if they said such words to Gu Sheng, they couldn't say it anyway.
"Son. Listening to Gu Sheng say a lot of things he saw on the battlefield, Gu Shengyang felt that he couldn't suppress the old tears rolling in his eyes, and when Gu Sheng was still complaining about how heavy the stones for practicing strength in the dart game were, he said word by word, "In the future.... You don't have to suffer from this training of strength anymore. ”
"How can this work!" Gu Sheng was anxious, if it weren't for the fact that his body was wrapped strong and many bones were broken, he would probably have to sit up and theorize, "My martial arts realm is not very high, and I am dragged down by this injury, and I have to recuperate for a hundred days if I hurt my muscles and bones, and I have to recuperate for a hundred days. ”
Until now, Gu Sheng thought that he had just broken two inconsequential bones, and with the Seventh Uncle's brilliant medical skills, he might be able to get out of bed a few days earlier to practice martial arts.
Before entering the house, the old doctor surnamed Ni had already vaguely mentioned to Gu Shengyang that seeing the situation of treating injuries in front of him, it was a great luck to be able to save his life, and there was no need to mention the rest.
Gu Shengyang also understood that this old friend must have done his best, but he still couldn't believe it, how could his son, who had only been out for a long time, be....
"Your seventh uncle said, this time your injury is not light, you have to recuperate for a while, and you are not in a hurry to practice martial arts. After thinking about it for a long time, Gu Shengyang finally decided to hide this time first, and tell him the truth when the child is better in the future.
It's just that his face is really not easy, even if Gu Sheng can't move, he still glimpses the haze and pity on Lao Gu's face.
Outside the house, the old doctor surnamed Ni took out the slender copper rod again, and filled the small pot at one end with yellow-brown fine grass blades and lit it with great skill, Wei Changpan only thought that it was something that was used to heal Gu Sheng before, and he couldn't hear it closely, so he moved a few steps away.
"It's not the same thing as before, you don't have to hide that far. The old man beckoned him over, Wei Changpan's Da Yao-style armor had not been taken off, and there were blood stains on it, "It's something that people use when they have no choice but to use it, and they can't quit if they use it too much, even if they know the disadvantages of this thing, but once they are infected, not many people can put it down, and if they don't smell it for a day, it's like there are countless ants crawling all over their bodies..."
"Then why do you still use such a thing for Xiao Gu?" Wei Changpan didn't understand medical science at all, and after listening to the old man's words, he also knew that the previous paste was not a good thing, so he asked.
"Compared to having to endure the pain that makes people can't help but die, such a medicine that won't cause much damage to the body for a while is no longer a big deal. The old man's face was hidden in the hazy smoke, "After all, with such medicine, no one knows whether they will live or die in an hour, rather than worrying about whether it will cause any consequences in ten or twenty years, it is better to let them live comfortably before they die." ”
Wei Changpan tried to find something to refute him, but in the end he was silent.
"Do you want to take a sip? Yang Qi herbs can drive away the dead qi and yin cold brought down from the battlefield. ”
He declined the old man's invitation, and he had not accepted strange things in a foreign land for a long time, and it was probably difficult to break this habit.
After listening to the general's words in the barracks, he rushed back to the city to see how Gu Sheng was, the armor on his body had not been taken off, and now he felt that the blood on his body was heavy, no wonder that when he ran on the street, the bystanders had to cover their noses and walk sideways.
He looked down at the dried blood stains on his armor and clothes, and the dark red on the cloth that he couldn't wipe off with his hands.