Xin'er trotted to Lan Sheng's side.

Lan Shengping lay on the ground, unconscious, talking nonsense.

Wu Gang was also lying flat on the ground, fortunately, the sword wound was in the shoulder, and the person was still conscious.

Ling'er was also helped over, her legs and arms were also full of sword wounds and knife wounds, she endured the pain and was helped by Master Guan to Lan Sheng's side.

I saw her kneeling on the ground, gently soothing Lan Sheng's face, tears in her eyes, bowing her head and crying.

The stick was also found by the Taoist, and it was lying on the ground chirping, still clenching the ankle of a bear demon in its mouth.

The Taoist found the stick and examined its wounds. The sword cut its leg, and it had a stab wound in its abdomen, which was bleeding on the tick.

With tears in his eyes, the Taoist chief held the stick in his arms and came to Chang'e's side. Chang'e examined the wound and hurriedly applied medicine to the stick.

The few wounded people lying on the ground made the Taoist chief look at it, and he felt very sad, he knew that the magic machine was counted as cedar nuts, and this time it was full of energy.

Everyone who came to carry out the mission was injured, which was really the first time for the god machine. Especially Lan Sheng's injury, he couldn't bear to look at it.

His eyes were full of desolation, his face was haggard, and he was covered in wounds and messes. The Dao Leader raised his head and let out a long sigh.

The lark is still cleaning the battlefield, and as long as there is a breath of the dead demon it has checked, he will make up for it, and he checks it very carefully, lowering his head, dragging the sword, and walking around these corpses.

In the end, the Eight Immortals and the Skylark covered a low-lying area with firewood, and then carried these corpses to the low-lying one by one, and then spread another layer of firewood on top, sprinkled white wine, and lit the firewood.

The fire was raging, and the whole mountain col was instantly red.

After being busy, the Eight Immortals came to Chang'e, and Chang'e was very grateful for their timely recruitment.

Han Zhongli, the leader, said: "Fortunately, Ling'er taught us how to move through the mobile phone, and also downloaded the software she made on the mobile phone, we are now very convenient to move, know how to use, what problems are there between each other, and can ask for help in time." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhongli squatted down and examined Lan Sheng's wounds, and Grandpa Lu also took Lan Sheng's pulse and tasted it for a while. Grandpa Lu said: "Lan Sheng still needs to recuperate, he is not out of danger yet, and after 48 hours, there will be no problem." ”

Grandpa Lu said to Han Zhongli and the seven immortals: "Senior brother and sister, you go back first, I have to stay and observe for two days, otherwise, the princess will be too busy." ”

Lan Caihe walked up to Lan Sheng and whispered, "Lan Sheng, live well, I told you, when you are free one day, I will listen to your." ”

He Xiangu slowly held Ling'er in her arms, lowered her head and said, "Ling'er, you must be strong, take good care of your injuries, Lan Sheng will get better, don't worry." ”

Ling'er sobbed in a low voice and muttered to herself alone: "I want him to wake up quickly, I want to listen to his, and listen to his "Autumn Thoughts on the Dressing Table". Just now, Lan Cai and the master also said that when they are free one day, come to listen to him blow the flute. ”

Ling'er remembered the scene in the birch forest, when Lan Sheng gave him a. She snuggled into Lan Sheng's arms and gently stroked his hair. She danced around the hole flute that Lan Sheng was holding in her hand.

And at this moment, Lan Sheng was still in a coma, her heart was going up and down, and the pain that came out of her heart had been piercing her heart like a needle.

Several immortals talked together for a while, and the seven immortals in the eight immortals who crossed the sea soared into the air and headed east.

Xin'er asked the Taoist chief to take care of Lan Sheng, and then several people gathered around and took a photo.

Xin'er said: "You send the photo to my phone, and I will move to the teahouse as quickly as I can, or it will not take a few minutes." ”

After Xin'er quickly came to the teahouse, she opened the photo and recited the incantation, and on the screen, the Taoist and Master Guan carried Lan Sheng out of their mobile phones, followed by Grandpa Lu supporting Lan Sheng, Skylark holding a stick, Chang'e supporting Ling'er, a group of wounded soldiers, quietly returning to Lotus City.

Xin'er had already contacted the hospital, dialed 120, and the doctors carried Lan Sheng to the intensive care unit, Wu Gang and Ling'er also followed in the car, and the group came to the emergency department of the hospital.

The lark held the stick, found a pet hospital, eliminated the poison, applied medicine, and gave it a few stitches, and the sticky stick kept looking at the lark with his eyes and did not scream.

The lark stroked the head of the stick and whispered, "Get well quickly, I'll take you to the woods to catch rabbits." Thank you for helping us a lot. As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

It's getting dark.

Princess Chang'e came to the hospital pretending to be an ordinary person, and she waited outside the door of the intensive care unit for a while before arriving at the emergency room. Seeing Ling'er, Wu Gang did a bandage, and his mood was a little relaxed.

She said to Xin'er and Dao Chang, who were waiting outside the door of the emergency room, "You go back to the teahouse to rest, I'll stay here for a while." ”

The princess said to Grandpa Lu and Master Guan again: "Lan Sheng has already been admitted to the intensive care monitoring room, and he will not be allowed to visit, so it is better for you to go back first, and I will inform you if there is any situation." ”

Grandpa Lu and Master Guan saw that several wounded people had settled down, so they gave a few words of farewell.

Xin'er and Dao Chang didn't go back to the teahouse, they were all focused on Lan Sheng.

Lan Sheng was seriously injured this time, and now he has been in a coma, which makes Xin'er, especially the Taoist chief, very worried.

I know that revenge is dangerous, but I still don't hesitate. Everyone put their lives on the line, and this was a great shock to the Taoist.

Seeing Lan Sheng, Ling'er, Wu Gang, and even Bangbang, all lying on the ground injured, the Taoist chief secretly turned his face to the side, and one person burst into tears.

Chang'e came to Wu Gang and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Wu Gang smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt much!"

Chang'e whispered, "You asked Ling'er to give me the gift I chose, I like it." As he spoke, his face flushed, and his eyes answered shyly.

Xin'er saw the princess and Wu Gang whispering together, so she came to Ling'er's side, held Ling'er's hand and said, "Sister Ling'er, you get better quickly, Xin'er still wants to wait for you." ”

Ling'er barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I can't die, it's just that Lan Sheng hasn't woken up yet, and I can't rest assured." ”

Ling'er asked again: "The doctor didn't ask, how did we get hurt?"

Xin'er said: "I have long thought about it, as soon as I arrived at the hospital, I used the Dafa of Attacking the Heart to adjust the doctor's main line thinking, saying that Lan Sheng was training swordsmanship and accidentally injured himself. ”

Ling'er asked again: "What about me and Wu Gang, didn't ask?"

Xin'er said, "Miss, are you confused? Age, gender, whether there is a medical history, and then how the injury was made. You pointed at Wu Gang and said that we were practicing the art of swordsmanship and accidentally injured each other. ”

Ling'er smiled, it was true, but the doctor didn't ask any more. just said: "In the future, if you contact martial arts, you don't dare to practice with real guns and swords, how dangerous it is." ”

Ling'er praised Xin'er in her heart for being smart, witty, and quick to react with melon seeds. If she hadn't used the Dafa to adjust the doctor's main line of thinking, asked endlessly, and finally called the police, it would have been troublesome. You said you went to kill the bear demon, did you explain it clearly, who would believe it?

As he was talking, Yun Yanzi came over and cried as soon as she saw Ling'er. She buried her head in Ling'er's arms and sobbed quietly. Ling'er patted her on the head and comforted her, saying, "It's all big children, and you still wipe your tears? ”

Xin'er asked: "Who told you to go to school and study hard, and the adults here are worried about things." ”

Yun Yanzi said, "My brother came to school with a stick and told me." ”

As soon as Bangbang was mentioned, everyone around him turned their eyes to Yun Yanzi. Because he only cared about taking care of the wounded, he forgot about the stick.

Xin'er supported Ling'er, the princess supported Wu Gang, and the Taoist and Yunyanzi parallels, and a group of people came outside the emergency room.

The lark was holding a bandaged stick in his arms, and when he saw so many people standing in front of him, he chirped a few times to get out of the lark's arms.

Ling'er took a few steps forward and held Bangbang in her arms.

She saw that Bangbang's abdomen and legs were bandaged, and the hair under his belly was cleanly cut. But when you look at the hair on its back, pieces of blood scars appear in front of people's eyes.

Ling'er put her mouth to the mouth of the stick and said, "Good, you have worked hard, you are also a great hero." ”

As she spoke, Ling'er's tears fell. Bang Bang stuck out his tongue and licked Ling'er's face.