Unexpectedly, just after he started to pull out the black falcon, Ji Longfeng collapsed in pain, and he had already thrown his previous rhetoric to Java, and refused to continue, which made Shen Jiuling really speechless.

Just as he was about to sarcastically mock him a few more words, he saw Ji Longfeng's eyes suddenly light up, saying that there was a way, Shen Jiuling temporarily gave up his contempt, and asked curiously, "What way?"

Ji Longfeng struggled to get up, but Shen Jiuling stopped him and said, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Longfeng saw that Shen Jiuling had become so well-behaved and gentle, and the sharp pain of the wound suddenly alleviated a little, and he forced a smile: "In the package on my back, there is a small porcelain bottle, you help me take it out!"

After that, he turned over with difficulty, and with the help of Shen Jiuling, he became lying on his stomach again.

Shen Jiuling took the package as she said, and was about to untie it, but her attention was attracted by the silver spear he was carrying on his back, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why is your silver spear bent?"

Ji Longfeng lay on the ground, his body stiffened when he heard this, and replied in a muffled voice: "What bend? Although my silver spear is shortened at the moment, it is definitely straight and straight, you won't be dazzled, right?"

I heard Shen Jiuling hesitate and say: "Eh, I was wrong, but it's not too curved!"

Ji Longfeng heard that something was wrong, and said hurriedly: "What do you mean that it's not too bent, you quickly take it down and show it to me!"

Shen Jiuling interrupted: "It's important to treat the injury, and the silver gun will take care of it later!"

Ji Longfeng stubbornly said: "No, I want to see it, I must see it first!"

Shen Jiuling couldn't, so she had to put the package aside, reached out and pulled out the silver spear from the rope on his back, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it on the ground on the right side of Ji Longfeng.

Ji Longfeng, who was lying on his stomach, looked sideways, and saw that the Liuhe Gun, which was inseparable from him, was now like a bent bow, and he was stunned for a long time, then he sobbed and began to whimper.

Shen Jiuling didn't expect this silver spear to make him so sad, and secretly regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't tell the truth now, and hurriedly comforted him: "It doesn't matter if the silver spear is bent, when you are injured, let's find a blacksmith to forge it straight, don't be too sad, your body is important!"

Ji Longfeng said gently, even more sad, crying louder, and whimpered: "You said it lightly, this silver gun is the only thought left to me by my irresponsible master, it can bend and stretch, and it is unpredictable, and ordinary blacksmiths will definitely not be able to repair it! Master, damn master, now that the guns are bent, and I am about to die, do you still want to hide from me?"

Shen Jiuling didn't know about Ji Longfeng's entanglement with his nameless old master, and she was confused when she heard it, so she had to say, "Even if you damn it... Forehead... The irresponsible master didn't show up, and I promised you that I would help you find a famous craftsman and repair this silver spear!"

Seeing Shen Jiuling's solemn promise to help him repair the silver gun, his heart suddenly warmed, he stopped sobbing, and asked uncertainly: "What you said is true? Will you always accompany me to find a good blacksmith to repair the silver gun?"

Shen Jiuling nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it's true, I will not only help you repair the silver gun, but also accompany you to find you... Forehead... That master who is hiding!"

When Ji Longfeng heard this, he immediately became happy, no longer entangled in the crooked silver spear, sniffed and said, "Okay! Now I have to treat my wounds quickly, or I will dry up if I don't bleed!"

Shen Jiuling was also full of joy when she saw that she had successfully persuaded him, and quickly opened the package, found a porcelain vase and said, "The bottle has been found, what should I do next?"

Ji Longfeng said: "Take a gray pill from it and give it to me!"

Shen Jiuling uncorked the bottle, poured out more than a dozen small pills of various colors the size of mung beans, chose one gray one, and then put the rest back into the porcelain bottle.

She looked at the gray and unsightly pill in her hand, and asked with some hesitation, "Are you sure this is a pill, not a mud ball?"

Ji Longfeng almost burst out loud and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Xiaojie is not present, I am not allowed to be angry with you!"

Shen Jiuling pouted and said, "What does this have to do with him?"

Ji Longfeng said: "That has a big relationship, because this is a pill he refined with his own hands!"

Shen Jiuling frowned and said, "The pill he made won't eat the dead, right?! No wonder it's so ugly!"

Ji Longfeng wanted to laugh but was afraid of holding the wound, so he held back and said, "The pill is ugly, you are right." But to say that it will eat the dead is a bit too much!"

Shen Jiuling shook her head and said, "I don't believe him, so don't eat it!"

Ji Longfeng hurriedly said: "Please, Miss Jiu'er, hurry up and give it to me, if you continue to be so entangled, I will die of blood!"

Shen Jiuling suddenly came to her senses, saw the wound that was still bleeding, gritted her teeth and said: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, let's believe him once!"

With that, he turned Ji Longfeng over and put the pill into his mouth.

Ji Longfeng originally wanted to say that he was not a dead horse, and the pill was in the mouth, so he had to muttered vaguely and swallowed the pill into his stomach.

Shen Jiuling stared at Ji Longfeng nervously, and after a while, she saw that she had not died as poisonously as expected, so she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Now you can start taking the Black Falcon Ling?"

Ji Longfeng replied vaguely, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Shen Jiuling didn't hear clearly, but she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she directly started to take the Black Falcon Ling.

When he first pulled out, Ji Longfeng's body trembled, but then there was no movement, and he didn't cry out for pain.

Shen Jiuling was slightly surprised, but she didn't stop what she was doing, and after some difficult and heart-wrenching operations, she finally dug the black falcon out of the wound.

Looking at the terrifying hidden weapon with flesh and blood in her hand, Shen Jiuling felt palpitations, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and began to bandage Ji Longfeng's wounds. Before bandaging, she also carefully cleaned the wound and applied the emergency medicine prepared for her by the master.

This is the first time she has treated someone, although she is a little in a hurry, but the girl is careful after all, and the whole process is relatively smooth.

After finishing, Shen Jiuling relaxed, only to feel physically and mentally exhausted, it was even harder than practicing martial arts. Just looking at the wound that was very well bandaged, I still have an indescribable joy and sense of accomplishment in my heart.

After a short rest, she felt that something was wrong. Just now, he had been busy concentrating on Ji Longfeng's healing, and at this moment he realized that this guy had not moved for a long time.

With a sigh in her heart, Shen Jiuling hurriedly shook Ji Longfeng and said loudly: "Hey, hey, are you okay?!"

No matter how she shouted and swayed, Ji Longfeng's eyes were still closed, his body was paralyzed, and he didn't react at all.

Shen Jiuling was anxious and afraid, and her tears couldn't help but fall like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, for fear that she would kill someone in her first surgical operation in her life, so after thinking about it, she quickly reached out to Ji Longfeng's nose to probe her breathing.

Fortunately, although the breathing is relatively weak, it is still there.

Shen Jiuling let out a long breath, and finally put her mind at ease, looking at this guy who had passed out, she was both worried and angry, and secretly said Why do you always scare people when you have nothing to do!

took off the water bag he was carrying, sprinkled some cold water on his face, and soon, he saw Ji Longfeng waking up slowly.

Shen Jiuling said happily: "Are you okay, why did you pass out again?"

Ji Longfeng shook his head hard, blinked his little eyes and brushed his head, only then did he remember the situation before he fainted, and did not answer Shen Jiuling in a hurry, but asked rhetorically: "Did you take out the black falcon?"

Shen Jiuling picked up the black falcon from the ground, shook it proudly in front of Ji Longfeng's eyes, and said, "This girl makes a move, how can she afford to lose! What do you think this is?"

Ji Longfeng saw the black falcon that still had a large piece of his flesh hooked on the tail wing, his head couldn't help but feel dizzy, and hurriedly said, "Please take that thing away, it hurts when I look at it!"

Shen Jiuling was in a good mood, and she didn't care about Ji Longfeng's words, threw the black falcon aside, and continued to ask, "You haven't answered me yet, why did you pass out again just now?"

Ji Longfeng said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that guy Xiaojie really has a set! Didn't I take the pill he made just now? It is said that I can temporarily fall asleep, I can't feel pain, and it has the effect of anesthesia!"

In fact, anesthetics appeared very early in ancient China, and the first anesthesiologist recorded in the history books was Hua Tuo, a divine doctor in the Three Kingdoms period of the Later Han Dynasty, who invented the "Ma Boiling San" made of mandala flowers, raw grass black, angelica angelica, angelica, Chuanxiong, Aracea, etc., which was specially used to anesthetize patients.

There is such a record in the Later Han Dynasty Shushu: "If the disease is knotted inside, and the medicine cannot reach it, it is another wine and boiling soup, both drunk and unconscious, because of the scraping of the abdomen and back, cutting and accumulating, if it is in the stomach and intestines, then wash before cutting off, remove the disease, and then suture it, apply divine ointment, and heal in four or five days, and between one month, it will be calm." ”

It can be seen that as early as the Han Dynasty, general anesthesia was indeed available for laparotomy. Others, such as "Chicken Singing and Soul Stealing Incense", may be a type of inhalation anesthesia, which shows that Chinese anesthesiology has indeed made considerable achievements for a long time.

Shen Jiuling studied under Master Guiyuan, and she has a lot of attainments in martial arts and reading, although she doesn't know how to make medicines, but naturally she has heard of anesthetics, and she can't help muttering: "Gao Jie's kid really knows how to use medicine?!"

Ji Longfeng knew that she and Gao Jie were not compatible, so he took the opportunity to say: "Although Xiao Jie's mouth is a little damaged, he is actually still very good! By the way, you can find two red pills from the porcelain bottle just now and I will take them, if it really has the miraculous effect that Xiao Jie said, it is estimated that it will not be a big problem to save my little life!"

Although it was difficult for Shen Jiuling to completely change her opinion of Gao Jie for a while, her life was at stake, and she no longer had any doubts at this moment, so she fed Ji Longfeng two red "Resurrection Pills" according to her words.

This "Huisheng Pill" is an intermediate pill that Gao Jie successfully refined after studying the "Raw Medicine Sutra" for more than a year, and the medicinal materials required are very scarce and expensive, and more importantly, he must have a solid foundation in alchemy. It is persuaded that after being convinced, you can grow muscles and bring the dead back to life. Of course, this is definitely an exaggeration, but it is still quite effective in replenishing blood and nourishing qi, anti-inflammatory and healing.

After taking the pill, Ji Longfeng inadvertently saw the Heart Six-Combination Gun on the side of his head again, and in distress, he said with some palpitations: "That old ghost's skill is really profound, and the near-death blow is so powerful that it is terrifying!"

Shen Jiuling was puzzled: "If you want to say that he is ruthless and secretive, I agree." But to describe it as infinitely powerful is a bit exaggerated!"

Ji Longfeng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "He is a dried corpse now, there is no need for me to exaggerate the facts to flatter him." If it weren't for my silver spear to help me block it, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save me!"

Shen Jiuling's eyes widened, staring at the silver spear that was bent like a bow, and said in shock: "You mean, the black falcon sent by Li Zhenghua before he died first happened to hit the silver spear, and then reversed and injured your waist?"

Ji Longfeng said: "That's right! Even so, the strength of the black falcon when it entered the body was still terrifying, not only dissipating my whole body's true qi, but also directly making me faint!"

"I see!" Shen Jiuling learned the truth, and then she felt afraid for a while, secretly thinking that if it wasn't for Ji Longfeng's life, wouldn't she really harm his life?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears again, and sobbed: "It's all because I'm willful, and I almost cost you your life! ”

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Longfeng interrupted her, and said with a "huh": "Jiu'er girl, there seems to be something on that old ghost, you go and take a look!"

When Shen Jiuling heard this, she turned her head to take a look, and sure enough, she saw that because the body was withered, the beggar clothes worn by Li Zhenghua were already loose and loose, and under the cold wind, the placket was open, revealing a well-made brocade bag pinned to his belt.

Ji Longfeng continued: "With the status of this old ghost, since this brocade bag is carried by him, I am afraid that the contents will not be too bad." ”

According to Shen Jiuling's personality, he will not touch Li Zhenghua's dry corpse even if he is killed, even if he thinks about it, he feels disgusting and terrifying. But now that Ji Longfeng said it, she hesitated for a moment, but she still frowned boldly, and took the brocade bag.