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Chapter 1123 1123: Aoi Country Day [Please double monthly ticket](1/2)

A strong smell of blood rushed into Chen Tang's nasal cavity.

In addition to the disgusting blood, the air is also filled with three vast auras full of vitality. Three Xinglin doctors are rescued. Chen Tang's eyes passed through the gap and fell at the source of blood - a dying warrior! The warrior's face was covered with blood and dirty, so dirty that his facial features were not visible, but it did not prevent Chen Tang from recognizing his identity - the tenth-class Zuo Shuchang who guarded Qi Shan and the other two!

She rushed over without stopping when she received the news.

I don't know the details yet.

Except for three Xinglin doctors and auxiliary military doctors in the tent, the rest saluted Chen Tang. She raised her hand and signaled her to stand up, asking the martial arts servant who first discovered the warrior, trying her best to suppress the manic mood in her heart: "Where did you find him? When he found out, he was awake or unconscious? What did you say to him?"

One of the martial soldiers knelt on one knee and reported with his fists.

They were the ones they found while fetching water.

There are several water sources nearby.

Although there are water wells inside the camp, they can only meet some of the needs, and the other part must be drawn from the water source outside the camp. In order to ensure that the water source is not done by the enemy, soldiers take turns to get water. This time they go to get water. This season, there is less rain and the water level is shallow, so the water pickup location is deeper.

They heard a heavy object falling into the water halfway through.

I didn't care much at first.

The camp stationed here was cleaned up, but some poisonous insects and beasts were still hidden deep, or came from other places to drink water. The military soldiers usually watched the water from all directions and were wary of being accidentally injured.

This time I also thought that some water snake monkey fell into the water.

Until they found the water surface stained with blood.

A seriously injured four-legged fish struggled to swim towards them.

It is better to say that it is being swam, it is better to say that it is being pushed closer by the waves of water.

"Four-legged fish?"

The so-called four-legged fish is a folk saying, and there is also a name like the Water Ba Dog among the people. The more formal name is Rongjiao and Salamander, which is often misunderstood as a giant salamander. The two martial arts soldiers did not think about whether it was a protective animal, but they just thought about whether they could have a meal at night. But in the next breath, they gave up their minds.

This four-legged fish turned into a living person in front of them.

Shuibo washed away the blood on the other person's face, revealing a pale but familiar face. The two martial soldiers were almost frightened, but soon jumped into the water without thinking. The two worked together to catch the person up. They found whether there were any objects on the person's identity proof. Finally, they found two tokens and recognized that they were the disciples of Luan Gongyi, the Minister of Personnel. They asked someone to verify their identity.

Among the martial soldiers who flew water together, there was a veteran who was under Qiu Cheng's old subordinate, and the veteran had seen a seriously injured warrior.

I confirmed that my identity was correct and I didn't dare to delay it immediately.

The wounded barracks were sent to rescue them as soon as possible.

Veterans reported the news separately.

Chen Tang could only receive the news as soon as possible.

Seeing the arrival of the king, the two martial soldiers secretly felt fortunate that their decision was correct and that they did not delay any delay on the road. If they really saved a great man with great importance, they could remember their achievements no matter how much they said. If they don’t have to fight to kill the enemy, they will have military achievements. Isn’t that beautiful?

Chen Tang closed his eyes and calmed himself down and opened his eyes again: "You have done a good job, remember the merits, and go down to receive the reward."

The two martial soldiers retreated happily.

Another veteran did not move. Chen Tang glanced at him. He embarrassedly faced him, but said firmly: "Biaoxia is not because he is not satisfied with the reward, but...Biaoxia was once the former general's subordinate, and he begged the Lord to allow Biaoxia to guard here..."

Chen Tang nodded and allowed: "Okay."

The veteran was grateful in fear and fear.

Although he was full of worry and anxiety, it did not affect the veteran's amazement at the three Xinglin doctors' joint efforts to save people. It was almost the most magnificent and shocking scene he had seen in his life!

I saw the body of a seriously injured warrior floating in the air, and the wounds were covered with a faint light. The light would breathe like a living creature, and it would open and shrink rhythmically. The blood gushed out of the wound was elongated within the range of the light and turned into a pile of red silk threads that seemed disordered but were actually in chaos. The two ends of the silk thread were connected to the broken holes.

Countless red silk threads are piled up in a mess, wrapping people into blood cocoons.

He vaguely saw mysterious bloodshots appearing on the broken neck, the "bloodshots" are thick and thin, and some are like bones.

As time goes by, mud and filth mixed with blood clots were constantly cleared, and the blood cocoon looked smaller than the beginning.

The veteran clenched his fists and bit his back teeth.

He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing people.

When he came to his senses, his underwear was wet with hot sweat.

One of the Xinglin doctors stopped, whispered a few words to the other two, and turned around to report. The veteran clearly saw that there was fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, and his breath was so faint that it was almost impossible to detect. Obviously, this treatment was very labor-consuming.

The doctor Xinglin said: "Master, can you move?"

Chen Tang nodded and signaled to go out and say.

The veteran also hurriedly followed.

But he didn't have the courage to follow him too close, so he could only stop at the door of the tent and looked anxiously at the direction of the two. The doctor Xinglin understood better, so he first said the conclusion: "This person's life is temporarily saved... I found that in addition to the broken neck, there were twenty-three broken bones all over his body, one of which also endangered the lungs. Fortunately, it was not penetrated... Eighteen external injuries on the surface of the body... The arm was cut off by a sharp weapon, and the fireworks attached to the martial arts charred the wound, stopping the blood to a certain extent... Despite this, even if he was a tenth-class Zuo Shuchang, it would be difficult for him to survive for half a stick of incense... Being able to survive this step should have a lot to do with his martial arts totem."

Chen Tang was quite satisfied with this result.

Relieved: "That's good."

When she heard the Wu Zun say that the other party appeared in the form of a four-legged fish, she guessed something. As the martial arts warriors continue to improve their cultivation, they can inherit some of the characteristics of the martial arts totem. An animal like a salamander has excellent regeneration ability and has strong vitality. I am afraid this is also the main reason why the other party can save their lives at the limit.

After telling the good news, Dr. Xinglin should tell the bad news: "It is precisely because the injury is too serious, especially the neck that affects the brain, that Weichen and others have poor medical skills, and there is no guarantee that he can wake up. At least from the moment, it is difficult for him to wake up."

This news made Chen Tang's smile froze at the corner of his lips.

She took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "What if it's the way?"

As the Imperial Physician Order, Dong Dao is also the first Xinglin doctor. His medical skills have been improving rapidly over the years. Maybe there will be a solution?

Doctor Xinglin shook his head slowly.

He has a specialty in his profession, but this is not the specialty of the Imperial Physician.

Even if Dong Dao comes, it will be difficult to improve.

Chen Tang knew in his heart that the injury was afraid of brain damage and the probability of becoming a vegetative person: "How much does he have to wake up?"

The doctor Xinglin did not say anything to death: "Thirty percent."

The recovery ability of martial artists is obvious to all, not to mention that they are tenth-class Zuo Shuchang. Perhaps as the opponent's martial energy slowly fills the Dan Mansion, martial energy will activate the martial energy on its own to nourish the damaged organs. It is unknown if you wake up in a few days, and you may not be able to get up.

Doctor Xinglin continued: "I will see it for another two days."

They will try their best to stimulate and guide the other party's martial energy into the brain. If there are signs of self-healing, they can basically be determined to wake up. After all, the brain is the most complex part of the human body. The Xinglin doctor has very little research on the brain. He can only choose the most conservative treatment method, discussing, trying, and observing.

Chen Tang also heard the implication.

Sighing, "That's all."

She saw the doctor Xinglin seemed to want to speak but stopped.

"What else can I say?"

The doctor in Xinglin: "The medical path can be found by being constrained."

After all, it is a major matter that human life is concerned about, and he doesn't care about the right path or the side path. Moreover, the Jimo High Priest has his own unique methods, and perhaps there is a way. However, he cannot explain it too clearly. Some Xinglin doctors think that they can accept the strengths of hundreds of schools, but some Xinglin doctors think that medical skills can be invincible. However, they are still superficial in their introduction and lack of skill in medicine, which is not because medical skills are not good.

If you can't solve problems, you should continue to study them!

It is heresy to seek sideways to solve the problem!

Based on this taboo, he cannot point it too clearly.

Chen Tang understood at one point: "Okay."

She forgot that there was also a Jimo high priest.

Just as he was about to recruit someone to find Jimoqiu, Jimoqiu's calm voice came from his ears: "Your Highness, I'm here."

Chen Tang: "..."

The Xinglin Doctor was also shocked.

Looking at the sound, there was no one.

As the air twisted, a handsome man in a gorgeous and mysterious robe gradually appeared. He and Gong Xiqiu were guarded by the replacement shift, and Gong Xiqiu was worth the money. However, he did not want His Highness to be distracted, so he hid his figure and did not speak out.

His Highness knew where he was, but he didn't think of him at first. Jimo Qiu felt a sense of frustration of dereliction of duty. He was not a qualified high priest: "This person's consciousness was trapped in a chaotic place and was trapped here. Just guide him out."

In fact, if you ignore it, you will have a chance to wake up.

Most martial warriors have strong personalities. As long as they are firm enough, they will not be easily bewitched and confused about the true or false. They can still be beaten even if they are trapped in the chaotic dream. The only difference is the length of time. It may be three to five days, one or two months, or a year or two. If they have not woken up after this time, it is basically impossible to wake up.

Chen Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll trouble the high priest."

"Fortunately, I'll be encouraged by Your Highness."

Jimo Qiu performed the etiquette of the Gongxi clan.

With his intervention, things went much smoother.

However, there were some twists and turns in the middle.

The warrior was trapped in a dream and returned directly to the battle of Xiaocheng that year, but thought he had been reborn. He murmured at the intact right palm: "I am reborn, reborn to the fork of fate. This time I must... bah bah bah bah bah--"

The warrior scratched his head with his right hand.

"It's still convenient to use."

“Which day is coming now—”

"Although my life was OK in my previous life, Mr. Shen is indeed much better than Mr. Wen Yan. Everyone can have a full meal, but now he is reborn, he can't just do nothing and just watch things continue to happen, right? I think about it, what can I do now?"
To be continued...
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