Qi Heng paced a few times in a panic.

He said solemnly: "Brother Ye, please take care of your son, I'll go out to buy medicine." ”

Ye Qing, who really couldn't hold back this time, rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Calm down, you're leaving, who's going to clean up the carrion for your son-in-law?"

"Besides, when Xiao San sent me, I told him to buy medicine."

"Now, calm yourself and be honest and help me with my wounds."

"Yes!" Although Qi Heng was still anxious and worried, his eyes had calmed down, and he clenched his fists at Ye Qing, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Listen to Brother Ye." ”

Ye Qing, who got up, greeted:

"These bloody cloths have to be washed, forget it, burn it directly, I brought two clothes, tear them up, and have to re-boil the water."

"I'm not familiar here, you deal with it, I'll listen to the boiling decoction."

"When the junior comes back, let's continue, and let your son-in-law slow down."

Saying that, Ye Qing said worriedly: "I'm afraid that your son-in-law didn't die of excessive blood loss, but was killed by pain." ”

But Ye Qing's worries, Qi Heng didn't care about it:

"This pain is nothing to my son-in-law, just do it."

Ye Qing looked at Qi Heng curiously, and seeing that he was silent and did not ask, he nodded and said:

"Cheng, then get ready, let's continue."

……

An hour later.

Xiao San, who was wet with clothes from the jungle dew, ran into the ruined temple with a big package in his arms.

At this time.

Ye Qingzheng fed Zhang Xiuran a blood-replenishing decoction for the second time.

Xiao San lightly put the package next to Ye Qing, and saw that Zhang Xiuran's left arm and right leg were re-bandaged, his originally pale face looked a lot better, and his nervous face eased a lot.

Qi Heng, who was guarding on the side, gave Xiao San a look, and the two walked out together.

Outside the ruined temple.

Without waiting for Qi Heng to ask, Xiao San asked worriedly:

"How's the master?"

Qi Heng bowed his head, his eyes flashed, and said, "Brother Ye said that he can treat his master's injury, but he may recuperate for a long time after that." ”

"The gold sore medicine is not enough, and the scar on the rest of the back has not been treated."

"Is Miss Mo safe? What happened to the master's account? ”

Xiao San said with a calm face:

"These days, if someone wants to deal with Miss Mo, they have been stopped and killed by the good hands around Miss Shangguan, and it is safe."

"I went to wait for the man at the place where the master said, but I didn't see him appear at the appointed time."

"I don't know if he came, saw that he was not the master, or if he didn't come at all."

"Qi Heng, what the hell is that?"

"The master swore to protect him to the death, and he suffered so many injuries in vain, and he almost lost his life."

In the face of Xiao San's inquiry, Qi Heng, who knew what it was, just said solemnly:

"That thing can make the master completely turn over."

There was a pause.

Qi Heng's killing intent Ling Ran said:

"As long as the arrangements are made properly, even if the prince kills the eldest son and the second son, our master will be safe and sound and take charge of the Zhang family smoothly."

In an instant, Xiao San's face was full of shock, and then, he was excited and happy, and he said murderously:

"If that's the case, I'll kill it."

"It's so embarrassing for our master, we have to get some interest back."

Qi Heng, who shook his head, said with scruples:

"It's not the eldest son and the second son who are chasing and killing us."

The puzzled junior asked:

"The people of Yuanhetang, didn't they arrange it?"

Qi Hengdao, who nodded:

"You know who the owner of Yuanhetang is."

"The second son only has some business in it, and it is okay to command a few people, but such a large number of masters in the rivers and lakes is not something that the second son can command."

Thinking of the real owner of Yuanhetang, Xiao San's eyes were also full of scruples.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Ye Qing's voice sounded from inside the broken temple.

"Zhang Gongzi's snort has grown a little, Brother Qi, come in and continue."

The two people outside the ruined temple glanced at each other.

Xiao San used his hands and feet together, like a spirit ape, climbed a towering tree and began to guard the guard.

Qi Heng went in to help.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Qing stuffing a lilac flower into Zhang Xiuran's mouth.

His expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously pulled out the software, just wanting to cut it.

The swimming soft sword stopped halfway through, swaying in the air with a pleasant trembling sound.

"Brother Ye, this, this mandala is poisonous."

Although Qi Heng accepted the recruitment halfway, he finally showed a trace of distrust of Ye Qing.

Ye Qing looked at Qi Heng calmly, his hand was not slow, he stuffed the mandala flower into Zhang Xiuran's mouth, moved his chin, chewed the flower, and fed some warm water before he opened his mouth and explained:

"Your son-in-law carried the treated wound stiffly, and he was shaking in pain during fainting, and he was sweating profusely."

"This is fed with a blood-tonifying decoction, and his snort has grown a lot, and I'm worried that he will wake up at any time."

"If you are treating the wound, your son-in-law wakes up and moves, and the consequences are self-evident."

"The mandala flower is poisonous, but when taken in small amounts, it has a sedative and anesthetic effect."

"It can not only alleviate the pain on your son-in-law's body, we can treat the wounds with peace of mind, but also let him sleep well and nourish his qi and blood."

After listening to the explanation, Qi Heng, who was full of shame, immediately bowed to Ye Qing with a fist and said:

"Brother Ye, please forgive me, I'm just too worried about my son-in-law."

"I understand." Ye Qing put Zhang Xiuran on the straw mat again in a lying position.

and Qi Heng began to clean up the wound on his back together.

The wound, which was nearly a foot long, was shocking.

Ye Qing frowned and complained, "You know that this wound is on the back. ”

"And these days it's raining heavily, the ground is cold and damp, and it's still lying flat."

"It's not easy for your son-in-law to live!"

Qi Heng was red and white for a while, and there was no explanation.

Xiao San went to Huaiyang City to run errands and didn't come back for four days.

In addition to feeding his son to take blood tonic medicine and changing the dressing for wounds, he has been squatting on the tree to be vigilant, and solving the three emergencies is on the tree.

His son-in-law became lying flat when he was lying on his stomach, and he couldn't help it.

After a busy day.

Ye Qing, whose hands were covered with blood, let out a sigh of relief.

He raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then got up to soothe the numb legs that were squatting.

And frowned at the balance of alignment:

"It's too damp here, it's not good for wound recovery, and you have to change to a clean and dry place as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, the wound might have to get worse."

Qi Heng, who was originally overjoyed, looked ugly again.

He whispered:

"There are still a lot of people out there looking for us right now, so we can't get out easily."

"Childe's current situation, if those people find out, there is no way to escape."

Ye Qing, who had thought about this question before, said with a smile:

"This thing is easy to do, isn't it just that I am worried that I will be intercepted and killed after I find out."

"Let's just swagger out, so that those people don't dare to do anything when they find out, and watch you leave safely."

Speaking of this, Ye Qing said evilly:

"Kill them!"

Qi Heng, who couldn't wait, quickly asked:

"Brother Ye, what is the method, come quickly!"

Ye Qing smiled and stepped forward to hold his ear, after some words.

Qi Heng, who had a strange expression but eyes full of admiration, clenched his fists and said:

"Brother Ye, no wonder Gongzi always says that you are a rare smart person, this brain is easy to use!"

Then, he said to his chagrin:

"If we could think of this method, Childe's injury would not have dragged on until now."

Ye Qing, who patted Qi Heng on the shoulder, said with relief:

"If you are concerned, I will go first, and when you enter the city, I will go to look for you."

"Okay, we'll see you in the city!" The corners of Qi Heng's mouth rose and smiled lightly.