Chapter 10: Flying Snow Injured

Usually, no matter how Shangguan Feixue plays on the mountain, he won't shout tired when he gets home, but today, somehow, he suddenly said that he was tired.

Shangguan Hong didn't think much about it, and continued to Shangguan Feixue: "If you're tired, just sleep for a while, and I'll call you again when you eat later." ”

Shangguan Feixue nodded, fell asleep on the bed.

Since the death of his wife, Shangguan Hong has learned to cook for his son, and now his skills are already good.

In a short time, a sumptuous dinner is ready.

"Flying snow, get up and eat. Shangguan Hong shouted to his son.

shouted a few more times, and seeing that there was no movement, Shangguan Hong walked over with a smile.

"This kid seems to be really tired, and this time he really slept to death. Shangguan Hong said in his heart.

"Flying snow, get up and eat. Shangguan Hong patted his son on the shoulder.

Still no movement.

A sense of foreboding rose in Shangguan Hong's heart.

"Flying snow, flying snow, get up and eat. Shangguan Hong shook his son again.

Shangguan Feixue opened her eyes weakly, and when she got up, she wanted to sit up.

"Wow," just moved, Shangguan Feixue spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Feixue, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Hong was also startled when he saw this, and asked urgently.

"Wow," Shangguan Feixue was about to open his mouth, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, Shangguan Feixue's body quickly weakened.

"Dad, I feel so hot in the back. Shangguan Feixue said bitterly to Shangguan Hong.

"I'll take a look. Shangguan Hong gently turned Shangguan Feixue's body around, lifted his clothes and looked at it, and was immediately stunned. Several black palm prints appeared on Shangguan Feixue's back.

"How can this be?" Shangguan Hong muttered to himself, stunned for a moment.

"Dad, I'm uncomfortable. Shangguan Feixue said to his father, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Flying snow, don't be afraid. Dad takes you to the doctor. Shangguan Hong only remembered at this moment that he should send the child to the doctor as soon as possible.

Shangguan Hong picked up his son on his back and quickly ran to the house of the barefoot doctor surnamed Zhang in the village.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang. Shangguan Hong carried his son on his back and ran outside the door of the barefoot doctor Uncle Zhang's house.

At this time, he didn't care about so many courtesies, and went straight to the door while shouting.

"Da Hong, what's wrong with you, you're in a hurry?" Uncle Zhang opened the door of the house, almost ran into Shangguan Hong, and muttered.

"Uncle Zhang, take a look at my son. He's already vomited blood a few times. Shangguan Hong said anxiously to Uncle Zhang.

"Put him down and let me see. Uncle Zhang heard Shangguan Hong say this, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, and said while helping Shangguan Hong put Shangguan Feixue down.

After Uncle Zhang and Shangguan Hong put Feixue flat, Uncle Zhang asked while examining the child, "What the hell is going on? Feixue's symptoms don't look like illness." ”

"I don't know. Shangguan Hong had no rules at the moment, stood there stupidly, and said to the doctor surnamed Zhang.

Suddenly, Shangguan Hong remembered the handprint on his son's back, so he hurriedly lifted the clothes on Shangguan Feixue's back.

"Uncle Zhang, look here, just now Feixue has been arguing that my back is hot, and that's it when I undress like this. Shangguan Hong said.

"That's a lot of power. Your son is not sick, but has been wounded internally. Doctor surnamed Zhang said to Shangguan Hong.

"Internal injuries?" Shangguan Hong's heart was a little puzzled.

"Except for the middle-aged scholar who patted Feixue on the back a few times today, no one has touched Feixue, could it be the poisonous hand of the middle-aged scholar?" Shangguan Hong thought in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, can you save Feixue?" Shangguan Hong pleaded with the doctor surnamed Zhang.

"Da Hong, it's not that I don't save Feixue, the child. It's this kind of injury, I really won't save it. The doctor surnamed Zhang shook and said helplessly to Shangguan Hong.

"So what am I going to do? He's so old. Shangguan Hong said with tears in his eyes.

"I can't save him, maybe someone else can. Uncle Zhang thought for a while and said to Shangguan Hong: "After Panlongling, there is a Liujiazhuang over there. I went there when I was young, and their Zhuangzi was a Zhuangzi who practiced martial arts, and there were many people in it who knew martial arts, maybe they could save Feixue's child. ”

"Okay, I'll go to Liujiazhuang right away. After speaking, Shangguan Hong picked up Shangguan Feixue and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute. Uncle Zhang stopped Shangguan Hong and continued: "I haven't finished my words yet. ”

You say. Shangguan Hong paused and looked at Uncle Zhang.

"The current state of the flying snow may not last long, and if you want to get around, there is not enough time. Uncle Zhang said to Shangguan Hong.

"Then I'll go directly from Panlong Ridge. Shangguan Hong didn't think about it and said directly.

"However, there are too many fierce beasts and poisonous insects in Panlongling. For so many years, no one dared to go there. Uncle Zhang said with a frown.

"In order to save Feixue, I can't do so much. Shangguan Hong looked at the weak Feixue and said resolutely.

"Hey," Uncle Zhang sighed, took out two bottles, one red and one white, from a medicine box, and said to Shangguan Hong: "There is realgar powder in this red bottle, when you pass through Panlongling, you sprinkle some on your body, there are too many poisons there, maybe it can be of a little use." What about this white bottle, there are still two old ginseng pills in it, and in a while, you will give Feixue this kid one pill, he is too weak now. At this time tomorrow, you give him another pill, and whether he can survive it depends on his creation. ”

Shangguan Hong took the two bottles, first gave Shangguan Feixue an old ginseng pill, then picked him up, and left Uncle Zhang's house with a thousand thanks.

Panlongling is in the north of the village where Shangguanhong and they live, the distance is not very far, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the roads are rugged. Since no one has been on this mountain for a long time, the road here is not very clear, the road is overgrown with shrubs and weeds, and the ground is slippery and difficult to walk. Fortunately, Shangguan Hong has been hunting for many years, and his skills are quite agile, and he has already crossed the halfway of the mountain in a short time.

This time, in order to save his son Feixue's life, Shangguan Hong had to walk to this Panlong Ridge, which he had never thought of.

Further up, there was no way out, and Shangguan Hong could already see three or five poisonous snakes spitting letters in the bushes and spitting letters on the branches from time to time.

Shangguan Hong smeared the red bottle of realgar powder on himself and his son Feixue's bodies, holding the short knife for self-defense in his hand, and continued to move forward.

Due to the use of realgar, ordinary poisonous snakes no longer pose a threat to Shangguan Hong's father and son, and the beasts occasionally encountered on the road were also defeated and fled under the deterrence of Shangguan Hong's short knife.