readx;? Chapter 2: The Storm (10)

"Alright, let them in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOtherwise, they can't rest assured!" Ning Ziming's voice came from the medical hall, which was in stark contrast to the previous domineering attitude of the Zhuang Dings.

"Yes, three masters. We, so are we, and we are afraid that they will break in and make a mess after they enter, and delay your treatment of the patient!" Zhuang Ding's face was slightly red, and he explained cautiously.

"It's okay!" Ning Ziming's voice came down the window again, listening to the ears of several Taihang Mountain guards, like a Sanskrit song, "Since they are the personal soldiers of the Huyan family, they should be divided into the heavy." The more you stop them, the more they don't have a time to stop. ”

"Yes!" the Zhuang Ding did not dare to disobey, put away their spears, and let the courtyard door open.

"Xie San is in charge!" Hu Yancong's personal soldiers were overjoyed, wiped their tears and snot, and rushed into the courtyard with their legs. I just took a few steps through the door, but I heard Ning Ziming shouting in the house, "The window is open, if you don't worry, just stand outside the window and stare at me." Be careful, don't cross the gray line under the window, and don't block the sunlight outside!"

"Yes!" all the guards had a request for others, and they couldn't help but bow their heads. I searched carefully, and sure enough, four or five steps away from the window of the infirmary, I saw a horizontal line scattered from wormwood ash. Hurriedly trotted forward, and stood straight against the outer edge of the horizontal line.

Two bold villagers also rushed in by fishing in troubled waters, and across the horizontal line, they probed their heads and looked inside. I saw that the previous bear-like wound had been stripped of his upper body clothes, supported by a shelf and rope, and sat cross-legged on the hospital bed by the window. The front chest is facing east, the back is facing west, and the thick and dense black hair on the chest is shining in the sunlight that shines through the window.

Under the thick black hair, there are pieces of angular tendon meat. The undulating knots seem to break through the skin at any time. On the lower edge of the largest piece of tendon flesh on the right chest, there was a wound the size of a pigeon's egg, slowly oozing pus and blood. On the back, another wound the size of a pigeon's egg echoed it, just enough to make up a pair.

"Shhh

Penetrating wounds, this is a fake penetrating wound, the injured person was either shot with a sharp arrow or thrown at a gun, and stabbed in the right chest not long ago!

No wonder everyone smelled the smell of corpses on the body at this moment, and the person himself was already a miracle that he could live for so long after being pierced through the body.

Hu Yancong's personal guards, at this moment, could no longer cry. One by one, they covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes were round with tears, and they looked directly at Ning Ziming, who was preparing to rescue, his eyes were full of pleading.

They saw that Ning Ziming, who had already changed into clean clothes, shoes and hats, personally carried a bowl of emerald green medicinal juice with clean hands, and poured it into the mouth of the Huyan master one by one.

They saw that the big boss who had drunk all the medicinal juice had his frowning brows quickly relaxed, and his expression was as peaceful as that of a sleeping baby.

They saw that Ning Ziming poured out a red medicine particle from the medicine gourd handed forward by the junior apprentice, and neatly stuffed it into the mouth of the big boss of Huyan.

They saw that several cleanly dressed apprentices had brought in two fist-sized medicine bowls from the outer room, and faint flames were dancing inside.

They saw that Ning Ziming and Yang Chonggui joined hands, and one of them grabbed a medicine bowl, and with lightning speed, he slammed it on the wounds on the chest and back of the Huyan master.

"Hmm-" The unconscious Huyan master suddenly let out a muffled snort from his mouth, his face was distorted, and he was as hideous as a ghost. Several guards were like a medicine bowl on their bodies, and they were also heartbroken. After an instant, in addition to the pain, they vaguely felt that there was a strange force that was pulling their internal organs and six organs inch by inch towards the outside of their bodies. And what the eyes saw was the position of the medicine bowl on the front chest and back of the Huyan master, and the skin was faintly bulging outward, trembling and trembling!

"Get up!" Ning Ziming suddenly let out a break in his mouth, which was not high, but it made everyone outside the window shiver at the same time. Yang Chonggui, who heard the order, quickly made a move, and held a medicine bowl at the same time as Ning Ziming, and struggled to pull it out. Tied to the shelf, the semi-comatose Huyan master grinned in pain, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Two medicine bowls were ripped from behind him, filled with black red!

"Come again!" Before the person outside the window could exclaim, Ning Ziming ordered loudly again. The apprentices quickly sent the second pair of medicine bowls that were on fire inside, and Yang Chonggui cooperated with him tacitly, and once again buckled the wounds in front of and behind the head of Huyan with the medicine bowl.

"Shhhh

Although the distance was a little far, they could clearly see that the face of the great master of Huyan had been deformed in pain. It can be seen more clearly that on Hu Yancong's arms and back, the green tendons are jumping up, and they are constantly undulating and trembling. However, at this moment, no one tried to stop Ning Ziming and save the Huyan master from the pain of cannon branding. Because at the same time that the first two medicine bowls were taken down, there was a strong fishy smell, which had already broken out of the window, and instantly filled the entire medical hall.

It's not the smell of corpses, it's blood poison. Several of the guards present understood why the pungent fishy smell came from. The Huyan master had blood stasis in his body before, and it had begun to corrupt and suppurate. That is to say, his old man's body is surprisingly strong, and he has suffered enough injuries in the past to form some kind of resistance in his body, otherwise, it would be impossible to support it until now.

"Get up!" "Come again!" ......

"Get up!" "Come again!" ......

...... "Again!" ......

Ning Ziming's orders came from the house one after another, and each time, the hearts of the onlookers outside twitched. Soon, the two villagers couldn't support it, turned their heads one after another, covered their ears with their hands, and began to tremble with their backs to the window. It's as if those medicine jars are all pulled out of their bodies, and they have pumped their internal organs one by one.

Several loyal guards, although their psychological endurance far exceeded that of the villagers, they also instinctively took their eyes off Hu Yancong's wounds and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. Those bruises must be pulled out first, otherwise even if the big boss barely survives, he will lose all his skills. As a result, it is better for the Huyan master to let him die in a coma immediately.

However, how many times does it take to pull out such a small half jar and a small half jar to drain the blood in the body......?

Every time you pull out the poison, it's like a cannon branding, big boss, you must hold on, you must hold on!

Time suddenly slowed down in anticipation. The shadows of the trees in the courtyard were as if they had been nailed to the ground by invisible nails, and they refused to move a bit. The sunlight above his head always shines from one direction, shining on his heart and skin, as if he has already risen green smoke, and flames half a foot high will burst out at any time. The fishy smell coming out of the window grew stronger and thicker, so thick that it was impossible to breathe......

"Okay, Guo Liang, feed him this jar of medicinal soup, then let him lie down, and push him to the room next door to Chongcaihao to settle down!" Just a moment before everyone in the courtyard was about to pull their legs and escape, Ning Ziming's voice came out of the window again, revealing an indescribable peace. Then he grabbed these two pills and poured them once a day in the morning and once in the evening. With his foundation, if he's lucky, he should be able to wake up tomorrow morning and speak. ”

"Thank you General Ning for saving your life!" Without waiting for Guo Liang and other temporary apprentices to pick up, Hu Yancong's personal soldiers had already bowed down outside the window, their eyes were tearful, and they kept kowtowing.

With such a miraculous skill, it is not too much to give a doctor's fee. And they, at this moment, have nothing to thank each other except their own lives.

Even their own lives, which do not belong to them at this time, must be discounted. Before he fell into a coma, the head of Huyan once said in person that from now on, he would hand over himself and his share of the inheritance to Yang Chonggui. As the personal soldiers of Huyan's family, of course, they can only follow, and the road ahead cannot be chosen by themselves at all.

"You're welcome, first of all, he is strong enough, otherwise, I may not be able to save him. Ning Ziming glanced out the window and waved his hand lightly.

Pulling out blood from the body with a medical jar may seem simple to a bystander. For him, as a doctor, it is no different from a life-and-death battle. Although he was lucky to win the final victory, the whole person was also exhausted. I can't spare any extra energy at all, and I don't care if the other party can get a return.

Yang Chonggui, who has been helping him, is also so tired that he almost wants to collapse. The newly changed cloth hat on his head, the new robe on his body, and the soft cloth boots under his feet were so wet that they could almost wring out water. However, Yang Chonggui didn't care about these at all, just adjusted his breathing slightly, and then arched his hand to give a salute to Ning Ziming, "Brother Ning is really a strange person! If you learn the second, it will be enough to laugh at the proud prince. If there are people in the army who can perform this skill at any time, then after each battle, I don't know how many lives can be saved, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a Buddha of ten thousand families. ”

"Brother Yang has won the award! The small skill of carving insects, although it seems to be magical, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance after all!" Ning Ziming smiled, took half a step sideways, and returned the favor with the courtesy of his peers.

The other party is not good at flattery, so a few good words that are improvised and scraped together are extremely stiff in the ears. Even with Ning Ziming's immaturity, he can guess it immediately, and next, this person may have something to ask for.

Sure enough, Yang Chonggui said a set of scenes, and immediately turned to the topic, "I don't know what Brother Ning plans to do in the future? Although Bianliang is rich, it is not a good place to live after all. If Brother Ning doesn't dislike it, Linzhou, where my Yang family is located, is willing to wait for the vacant position. I don't dare to guarantee anything else, as long as Brother Ning is willing to go, no one will mention all the things in the past! Even if there are occasionally one or two unsightly Yu Xing greedy merits, with the strength of my Yang family, I will definitely be able to protect Brother Ning without worry!"

"Thank you, Brother Yang, please allow me to think about it for a few more days!" Ning Ziming was stunned and gave a very quick answer.

Although the words are extremely tactful, the meaning of rejection in them is already about to come out. Yang Chonggui was slightly stunned when he heard this, his face was slightly red, and his eyes quickly began to widen, "Ning Gongzi already has a place to go?" Don't blame Yang for being too talkative, although Zezhou is good, it is too close to Bianliang after all. And Guo Gongzi's father, as far as Yang knows, is extremely loyal to the imperial court!"

There are some things that he doesn't have to say too clearly. After listening to it, the other party should be able to understand it thoroughly. The Great Jin Kingdom has long been lost, and there is no possibility of a resurgence at all. And whether it is Chang Si or Guo Wei, they are all Liu Zhiyuan's old brothers, and the relationship between them and Liu Zhiyuan is decided, and they will not easily go against the little emperor Liu Chengyou. In contrast, the Yang family, which owns Linzhou, and the Zhe family, who married the Yang family, are more independent. As long as it is not an open rebellion, it is easy to shelter one or two people that the court does not want to see. No matter who became the emperor, he could not take the risk of forcing the two important border towns to the Liao State together for the sake of a former prince who no longer posed any threat to the imperial court.

The effect is just like Yang Chonggui's expectation, and Ning Ziming quickly understood all the hidden meanings from this paragraph. However, he smiled more and more calmly, and the light in his eyes became more determined, "Thank you Brother Yang for taking me in, but Ning thinks that it is better to go your own way." While he is still young, he will not lose his sharpness even if he experiences some storms. If there is really nowhere to live one day, I will definitely think of Brother Yang's invitation today. I just don't know if the Yang family's Linzhou will be able to vacate a place for Ning to open a medical hall at that time?"

"Of course you can! The Yang family is waiting for Brother Ning at any time!" Yang Chonggui raised his head and agreed without hesitation. Deep down, there are a few wisps of sour taste faintly. It's not too strong, but it's enough to make him give up his plans to make further friends with the other party.

"In this way, Ning Mou will thank you first!" Ning Ziming took half a step back and reached the ground.

If Yang Chonggui had made the same invitation half a year ago, he might have been thrilled. However, now, he doesn't want to take refuge with anyone, including Chang Si, who had protected him for a long time.

What others give, after all, is given by others.

Since you can give it, you can take it back at any time.

What he needs is a force that is completely his own.

The land under your feet provides just this possibility!

The wind is blowing, the clouds are rolling, and the illusion is full of dragons and tigers.

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