The early morning sun shone on the gray floor tiles, and the light rain last night added a breath of freshness to the morning air, Ah Fu walked to the opposite room with a basket of steamed buns, stepped on a broken floor tile in the middle, splashed some muddy water, Ah Fu pursed his lips.

Pushing open the door and walking into the house, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came to his face, and he coughed twice, Ah Fu put a basket of steamed buns on the table and poured Yang Ming another glass of water.

At this time, Yang Ming's right arm was like a hedgehog full of spikes, countless thin needles were pierced into the meridians of his arm, a bracket on top hung his arm, and under his arm was a medicine stove, emitting smoke from the medicine all the time.

"What stuffing?" Yang Ming glanced at Ah Fu and asked casually.

"Cabbage's. Ah Fu put the water in front of Yang Ming again.

Yang Ming nodded, picked up a bun and took a bite, and then his face was full of happiness.

"Why haven't you gotten better this time?" asked Ah Fu suspiciously.

In the past, Yang Ming, no matter what kind of wounds he had on his body, would recover quickly, and even the snake venom of the phoenix-eyed snake could be digested, but this time the wound has been slowly recovering, and it has been more than ten days, but it is only a little better.

"I don't know. Yang Ming shook the inner dan on his chest, and his face was full of doubts.

Since killing Xu Qingzhong on the day of the fight, this Neidan has stopped the vitality that he used to continue to provide every day. Without this vitality, not only is the recovery of the wound slow, but even the cultivation of the source is stuck, and it is difficult to grow in cultivation.

Ah Fu chatted a few more words, and the door was pushed open by a handsome young man, and after the young man entered the door, he fanned the smoke in front of him, and then asked, "Young Master Yang, how do you feel today?"

"Hehe, I'm feeling better today. It's just that it's still a little painful to be smoked by the medicine. Yang Ming saw the young man coming in, and hurriedly pointed to his side, motioning for the young man to sit down.

"Doctor Liu, how long will it take for this to be intact?" Yang Ming removed his wrapped right arm from the shelf and stretched it out in front of the young man.

The young man's surname is Liu, and his name is Liu Fengfeng. He is the apprentice of the best doctor in the whole town, and after the old doctor dies, he naturally becomes the best doctor in the whole town.

After Yang Ming and the others escaped from Jiangcheng, they fled all the way to more than fifty miles north of Lianma Town, and Yang Ming's right arm was already a little smelly. Several people had to hurry up to find a doctor for Yang Ming, and inquired all the way, and all the doctors said that no one could treat this injury except Liu Fengfeng in Lianma Town.

Liu Fengfeng carefully checked Yang Ming's right arm, and then put it on the pulse to feel it carefully, and a smile appeared for the first time on his delicate but somewhat old-fashioned face.

"Young Master Yang, your injuries have begun to heal slowly. This is all thanks to Yang Gongzi's strong physique, if ordinary people encounter this kind of injury with broken muscles and bones and dislocated flesh and blood, I am afraid that there is no other way than to cut off the right arm. Liu Fengfeng gently pressed Yang Ming's right arm, Yang Ming's right finger contracted, and slowly stretched it back.

"There's already a reaction. Ah Fu couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, this Liu Fengfeng's medical skills are really not covered.

"Then how long will it take to heal?" Yang Ming raised his arm again with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to signal Liu Fengfeng to eat too.

Liu Fengfeng waved his hand: "According to the current recovery rate, it will take about two months." ”

"Two months?!" Ah Fu and Yang Ming shouted together.

"What's the matter with two months? Ordinary people don't have this hand when they are injured like this. Liu Fengfeng was a little dissatisfied.

"No, no, we didn't say that this was bad, but ......" Yang Ming and Ah Fu glanced at each other, helpless.

Although Chu Ji released a few people, as the war deepened, the crow guards had begun to fully infiltrate Jingzhou, and it was time to hurry up and rush to Taihe Prefecture or even Yunzhou directly. Otherwise, after Yang Jian successfully occupies Jingzhou, this will be a new Jiangcheng for a few people.

"It's already a quick recovery, and if you don't think about it, it's a little bit faster. Liu Fengfeng stood up, and Ah Fu also stood up and prepared to send him out.

"Okay, let's take care of it, I'll go see another patient. Liu Fengfeng was about to take a look at Jiang Chengzi's condition, Yang Ming nodded, and Ah Fu sent Liu Fengfeng out of the door and sat down at Yang Ming's table again.

"Why is my injury so serious this time......" Yang Ming put his head on the crook of his left arm and muttered to himself.

"Then why did you recover so quickly before?" Ah Fu was also a little confused, and he didn't know very well, why this guy was bitten like that on the other side of the White River, and it was almost better overnight, but today he has not been able to recover this time.

"Before...... Yang Ming muttered, thinking about the blue-black Neidan, the blue-black Neidan, the Neidan, the Neidan......

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head, and he had a little thought in his heart.

"You go and call Yang Changlin over, and I'll ask him to give me a try. ”

Ah Fu was a little inexplicable, but he still finished sucking his tea, stood up and prepared to find Yang Changlin.

Yang Ming was thinking about this Inner Dan in his heart.

Will the use of True Qi suddenly draw out the power in this Inner Dan? Because it is possible that the Great War that day was attacked by True Qi that caused the Inner Dan to become invalid.

Dead horses should be used as live horse doctors.

Ah Fu hadn't just gone out, and Pei Yu, who was holding a rice bowl, walked in.

"How's your body?" Pei Yu came in and sat directly at the table, and took Yang Ming a bun.

"Big brother, I'm the injured number. ”

"Me too, we're all the same. Pei Yu crooked his rice bowl towards Yang Ming, indicating that this was a bowl of medicinal food.

"How are you?"

"It's almost, the body has recovered, but the air pockets have been damaged, and Doctor Liu said that after full recovery, it will probably be able to return to the peak stage of the early stage of Ning Yuan. However, it will be easier to access five more air pockets after that. Pei Yu briefly talked about his situation.

"What about you?"

"I probably have a long time left, anyway today he came over and said it would be two months. ”

"Two months?" Pei Yu was a little surprised: "I'm afraid that Yang Changlin and his brother will call in two months." ”

"yes, so I'm thinking about how I can get better quickly, but I can't do it, so I have to choose the next strategy. ”

"yes. ”

The two were silent for a while, and finally Pei Yu broke the silence.

"What's the next step?"

"??? you don't know?"

"How do I know what the next step is when you say it, I just see that what you say is so reasonable, so I echo two sentences. ”

"I ......" Yang Ming was speechless for a while.

"How's Ling'er?"

"It's still a little uncomfortable, but it's much better, and the orange is a little more uncomfortable than Ling'er......"