Du Mian's body, there are thirty-five sword wounds, basically all of them are injured on the left half of the body, the skin and flesh of the wounds are rolled and hideous, some of the wounds are not even completely treated, and now there are pus and blood, as soon as the clothes that cover the ugliness are untied, the smell of rotten skin and flesh immediately fills the nasal cavity.

Teng Zhao's face turned a little pale, his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and he pinched the tiger's mouth hard, forcing himself to be steady.

It's nothing, he's seen all the dead bodies in the mass grave, and it's even worse.

"Three months ago, I was robbed, as you said, nine deaths, hung a sigh of relief, at that time I also asked a few doctors for treatment, my life was saved, but after a few months, the injury of this body has never been complete, and it is getting weaker and weaker." Du Mian said with a white face: "I don't want to die, I heard that Shaoguan's chief doctor is skillful, so I dragged the remnants to fight." ”

Qin Liuxi looked at the unwillingness in his eyes, and said: "The mountains and rivers are far away, the boat and the car are tiring, you can still stay up and find me when you are injured like this, your desire to survive is indeed strong." ”

Du Mian smiled bitterly: "If I don't move, I will only wait for death." ”

He knows his own body best, just this injury, his blood is almost dry, his muscles and bones are broken, he was in a coma for half a month before waking up, and he has been lying on the bed to raise.

No one felt the pain from the outside to the inside to the numbness more than him.

Du Mian was lying on the bed, even though he was drinking nourishing decoction every day, he could feel that he was getting weaker and weaker day by day, withering day by day.

He doesn't want to die!

He is the next heir of Huaijiang Caoyun, and if he dies, the Cao gang laid down by his grandfather will be destroyed in his hands.

And this catastrophe, he knows, is not just as simple as ordinary water bandits.

If he dies, it will only grant the wish of those who covet his place.

In the past 100 days, in addition to recuperating from his injuries, he has tried his best to eliminate dissidents by forceful means, and pulled out those people, which can be regarded as stabilizing the unstable people's hearts.

But in the same way, it made him physically and mentally exhausted, and his body was extremely weak.

A strong desire to survive supported his body, and it was precisely because of this that he heard a doctor talk about Qin Liuxi, holding the hope of life, settling down to help with the matter, and then brought a few people to seek medical treatment.

He didn't make a big fuss, but just brought a personal guard, and secretly arranged for a few dead soldiers to follow, so as not to be plotted again.

And he did have some luck, and he had already met Qin Liuxi in Licheng.

Heaven is not endless!

Du Mian looked at Qin Liuxi, the light in his eyes was as bright as a star.

"You just believe I can save you?" Qin Liuxi picked up his right hand and began to support the pulse.

"I didn't dare to believe it, but now I believe it, because I easily met you, the Lord of Shaoguan, this is the arrangement of God, and the sky will not stop me!"

"Save your breath and recuperate, you don't have to exert enough strength to say good things." Qin Liuxi sighed, didn't say anything more, and only held his pulse carefully.

Du Mian held his breath.

Qin Liuxi held his pulse for a long time, and his eyebrows frowned.

"You do ......"

Du Mian smiled bitterly: "I know that my life is hard, you don't have to say the word "you can't die" anymore." ”

Qin Liuxi touched his nose and said, "Well, it's a hard life, your body is not good, there is only an empty shell left, and the inside is empty, this injury is just hanging like this, just like you said before, just waiting for death." ”

Du Mian looked bitter.

"The doctor who treated your wounds, but what kind of medicine did they prescribe? It's all pain-relieving, muscle-building, nourishing yin and blood, right? ”

Vasson is a personal servant, and he knows it best, nodding and saying: "Yes, because of too many knife wounds, when my grandfather was robbed, he became a bloody person, and the blood in this body is about to run dry." In the past 100 days, the medicines used are all the ones you said, pain-relieving, blood-nourishing medicines that have been non-stop all day long, and even the water you drink is soaked in red dates. ”

Rao is like this, Du Mian's face is still pale and white, without any blood.

"If the tonic is too heavy, it will become a burden." Qin Liuxi shook his head and said, "Eating all day long will only make you not want to eat and drink, stagnate your stomach, and the sores will open and it will be more difficult to heal." If you want to nourish your body, you must eat and sleep well, you can't do both, what kind of recuperation can you talk about? In addition, you are also worried too much, hard work, and it is a taboo to recuperate, and you can stay up here to see me, because you have accumulated great virtue in your previous life. ”

To recuperate, you need to recuperate, and you have no distractions.

But Du Mian is not, people don't have a lot of breath, and they have to work hard to calculate, not to mention hurting their bodies, it is strange that this injury can be better.

This is not taking your own life seriously at all.

As a doctor, Qin Liuxi should be unaccustomed to being a person who doesn't take her body seriously and practices to death, but she also knows one thing, she can't help herself.

So she didn't criticize too much, looked at his left hand, removed the bandaged gauze, and saw the knife wound on the hand that was almost horizontally split, and couldn't help but glance at Du Mian, what kind of robbery was there, it was obvious that she had recruited a killer, this was the big rhythm to kill him.

"Your hand is injured in the left inch. The five intestines corresponding to the left hand are the heart and small intestine, your knife wound is not treated well, the pus and blood flow backwards, you are weak, the yin and yang are derelict in their duties, the qi and blood are weakened, and the sores are festering without receiving, how can it be good? I can't even lift it now. ”

"My hand should be wasted." Du Mian was very calm.

Qin Liuxi was silent, the injuries on this person's body were indeed big troubles.

"Shaoguan Lord, after saying so much, do you think my grandfather can still be saved?" Vasson asked with red eyes.

Du Mian also looked up at her.

"If you can't die, it's just that the process is more uncomfortable." Qin Liuxi pointed to a hideous and rotten black wound on his abdomen again, and said, "In addition to the position of the left inch, there is also a serious injury here, and if it is deeper, you will be finished." And these two places are the most troublesome, this injury is not handled well, so that the meat keeps rotting inside, and the person is gone. If you want to be cured, you have to remove these carrions, so that the pus and blood can be collected from the sores, so that the flesh can grow and nourish the blood again. ”

Du Mian stiffened.

Vashon exclaimed, "Do you mean to cut off the meat?" ”

"Nature."

Vashon's hands trembled.

There are several places on his grandfather's body like this, don't they all have to be cut?

He has also tried the pain of the sword, and it hurts a lot, not to mention cutting the flesh.

"As long as it can be cured, I can endure it." Du Mian pursed his lips and said, it is better to cut meat than to lose your life.

Qin Liuxi's voice was shallow, and he said: "It's easy to say that cutting the flesh, but the process of recuperation is not achieved overnight, after all, you are all seriously injured, some sores have begun to converge, but they have not grown well, and they have to be cut to remove the carrion. And if you want to move freely, it may take half a year, and you have to arrange it properly. ”

(End of chapter)