Section 66 Deeply Forgetting Life and Death (3)

Since she was a child, Ling'er had heard her grandfather talk about the Western Regions "Meridian Strange Stories", which recorded many opinions that were different from the major medical classics in the Central Plains, and was extremely beneficial to the in-depth study of the eight veins of the Strange Meridians.

It's a pity that Ling'er has never been to the Western Regions, and even if she goes, I'm afraid she won't have anything to do with it. After all, "Meridian Strange Stories" is famous, and it is something that must be fought for by all families, and only the powerful hell back then can take it for itself.

Therefore, being able to read "Meridian Stories" has always been an unattainable wish of Ling'er. So much so that when she saw the bronze man on the "Meridian Strange Stories", she would look at it twice.

But those two eyes are just Ling'er's longing for "Meridian Stories" for a long time. Ling'er didn't expect to get her hands on it.

Ling'er didn't doubt Qi Yang's ability, she just didn't want Qi Yang to take risks, what if there was a mistake?

"Meridian Stories" is very precious, but Ling'er will not ignore Qi Yang's safety no matter how much she thinks about it.

What Ling'er didn't expect was that when she woke up, she saw "Meridian Strange Stories" in her hand.

Holding the coveted treasure, Ling'er didn't immediately flip through it to take a look, but hurried to check on Qi Yang's situation. She was very worried that Qi Yang would be injured in order to get "Meridian Strange Stories".

Qi Yang was sitting by the door with his eyes closed at the moment, just as Ling'er had seen before going to bed.

Ling'er picked up the robe that Qi Yang had draped on her body and slowly walked towards Qi Yang.

Qi Yang slept very deeply and did not wake up because of Ling'er's approach. And his clean white clothes made Ling'er feel at ease a little.

Ling'er squatted down beside Qi Yang, approached him and sniffed hard, finally completely relieved. The two were so close, if Qi Yang was injured, she would definitely be able to detect it if she had a keen sense of smell.

While Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, she began to blame Qi Yang for only taking care of others and completely ignoring himself. Obviously, he was afraid of the cold, and he took off his robe.

Ling'er hurriedly draped the robe in his hand over Qi Yang, who was suddenly so cold that he curled up, and wrapped him tightly.

Knowing that Qi Yang was not injured, Ling'er could finally watch "Meridian Strange Stories" with peace of mind

At this moment, Qi Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Woke you up?" Ling'er hurriedly apologized to Qi Yang.

However, Ling'er also knew that Brother Yang would not blame herself, so she picked up the "Meridian Strange Stories" and confirmed to him: "Did you help me get this?"

After Qi Yang nodded sleepily, Ling'er couldn't wait to run back to the torch to read a book.

Far from the torches, the light at the doorway was a little dim. It was precisely because of the dim light here that Ling'er didn't expect Qi Yang's face to be a little pale at this time.

Ling'er quickly flipped through the "Meridian Anecdotes" with hunger. She was going to skim through it first and then study it later. However, just a cursory glance can make Ling'er pause.

In less than a moment, Ling'er had already flipped through the entire booklet.

Ling'er said in surprise: "It's really 'Meridian Strange Stories'!

But no one responded to her.

Ling'er turned her head to see that Qi Yang had fallen asleep again.

Ling'er knew that Qi Yang was tired, so she didn't think much about it. He sat down with a torch and planned to re-read "Meridian Stories" from the beginning.

Just as Ling'er was about to open the cover, she noticed that there were several tiny red dots in the corner of the cover, which looked like some small blood droplets splashed on it.

The color of the small red dot is bright red, and it is obviously not an old bloodstain.

Ling'er's heart sank, could it be that Brother Yang was injured?

Ling'er hurriedly looked at Qi Yang, puzzled. Although the light was not good, Ling'er had carefully confirmed it several times, and there was no blood stain on Qi Yang's white clothes! Besides, blood stains could be hidden, but how could the smell of blood on his body be hidden?

"Hidden fragrance"? Ling'er had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly thought of that magical spice.

"Could it be that Brother Yang still carries the 'hidden fragrance' with him?" Ling'er was shocked.

Without thinking, Ling'er put the suspicious red dot on the "Meridian Strange Stories" under her nose and sniffed it, and then her heart sank completely.

There was no smell! It would be nice to say that the red dot didn't smell anything. But this is an old book, how can it not even smell at all?

There is only one explanation, that is, Qi Yang has lit the "hidden incense"!

And the purpose of Qi Yang's doing this, Ling'er couldn't think of a second one.

Ling'er felt a great pain in her heart, let go of her hand, and let "Meridian Strange Stories" fall to the ground like this and ignore it. She got up sadly and walked slowly towards Qi Yang.

"Brother Yang?" Ling'er called softly as she walked.

Qi Yang didn't respond, his eyes were still closed, and his head was tilted to the side.

Ling'er was in a hurry, so she hurriedly approached and squatted down, lifted Qi Yang's robe, and pulled up his right hand nearby to check his pulse.

"Where's the bandage?" Ling'er noticed that the bandage wrapped around Qi Yang's right hand was gone. I saw a short silver needle running through his palm, which looked a little scary.

Ling'er avoided the wound on Qi Yang's right hand and pulled his wrist and was about to take the pulse, when he saw some dark red blood stains on his wrist, which was shocking.

Ling'er was startled, and carefully rolled up the sleeves of Qi Yang's loose middle coat.

As the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, Qi Yang's arm like soaked in blood gradually appeared in front of Ling'er's eyes.

Ling'er was stunned, and tears blurred her eyes.

Why did Brother Yang do this? It was just a book, how could it be worth his blood in exchange? And he shed so much blood but didn't get the blood stains on his middle coat, did he deliberately take off his middle shirt first because he expected to be injured?

Ling'er's heart was in great pain, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down one by one.

"Now is not the time to cry, we must quickly take care of Brother Yang's wounds!" Ling'er endured her grief and said to herself.

Ling'er wiped the tears from her eyes, got up and took the torch and put it on the ground, and took out the wound medicine and bandages in the baggage.

Illuminated by the firelight, Ling'er was shocked again, why was the bandage tied to Qi Yang's arm so tight?

The light was not bright, and she didn't notice anything abnormal, only then did she notice that Qi Yang's entire right arm had turned a little purple due to the tight binding.

Ling'er was in a hurry, Brother Yang didn't know that such a binding would cause blood to be uncirculated? It would be okay for a while, but after a long time, the whole arm would be paralyzed until he lost consciousness forever.

Ling'er hurriedly moved to untie Qi Yang, feeling a little scared. If he hadn't found out in time, would Brother Yang plan to tie his arms all the time? Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable? What did he want to do?

However, the answer was revealed the moment Ling'er untied the bandage.

I saw that the white bandages that Qi Yang casually wrapped around the wound were dyed red all of a sudden.

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