After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

When they got to the yard, the guard blocked the door and blocked the two of them from outside the house, "Second young masters, please stay."

Long Feiye was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "What? Are you stopping us?"

The guard nodded respectfully, "Yes, please stay with the two young masters."

Yue Mobai stepped forward and said to him, "Why?"

The guard respectfully said: "The third elder is saving people inside, please don't disturb the young master."

Long Feiye just wanted to say that they would be quiet and not talk or disturb. However, the words haven't come out yet...

The sound of da da da's footsteps, the three of them looked at it, and Long Feiye glanced at it, "Three elders? Aren't you saving people inside?"

The third elder coughed lightly, "Cough...cough...Well, that, Mo Bai, you go in."

Yue Mobai nodded and walked inside. Long Feiye hurriedly said, "What about me? What about me?"

The third elder took a look and said lightly, "Wait outside with me."

"Ah? Are you always saving people inside?" Long Feiye looked at him in surprise.

The three old people showed embarrassment on their faces, and coughed again, "Well, this elder is tired, so let's rest outside first."

Long Feiye was depressed. Seeing that the door was closed by the guards, he felt anxious and wanted to go in and have a look.

Inside the house, Lu Yan stood on one side with a solemn expression, watching Qingcheng heal the person on the couch, and Yue Mobai began to pour out the elixir on one side.

The person sitting on the bed was Zhuang He, but he had fallen into a severe coma and was completely unconscious, and was supported by another guard.

I saw that Qingcheng was holding a pair of scissors in his hand, and his face was also solemn, focusing on the movements in his hands.

In a comatose person, the chest cavity was penetrated by the branches of trees with a diameter of one inch, and the chest and back were all covered with dark red blood, some of which were already dry, but some oozing from time to time.

Qingcheng carefully cut the shirt on his chest and back for him, and then removed the broken cloth from his body.

His chest was exposed, and his chest was close to his heart. A broken branch was pierced through, and the wound had already started to become inflamed. The broken branch could not be pulled straight, so surgery was the only way to do it now. . And the medicinal herb Yue Mobai was working on was the anesthetic used for Zhuang He.

"All right!"

Yue Mobai immediately brought over the tampered herbs, Qingcheng put down the scissors, and carefully applied the elixir to the front and rear wounds.

"Is this all right?" Lu Yan couldn't help asking.

Qingcheng shook his head, "It will take a while, it will take a certain amount of time for the medicinal properties to develop."

Yue Mobai looked at Zhuang He, "How could this person be injured so badly? And he didn't die after so much blood flow? His life is quite big."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yan said immediately.

Yue Mobai said indifferently: "Isn't that what you said? Look at the dried blood on the clothes, it will take at least a day! And when such a thick branch was pierced, it must have been blood spurting for a while, even if Did it flow slowly later, and a day has passed, but the blood has not dried up and died? The disciple said that he had a great life, which is true or not."

Lu Yan was silent for a while, looking at Zhuang He who was being supported by another guard and couldn't lie down, he couldn't help sighing, "This child is also suffering."

Qingcheng counted the time, "Okay, Mo Bai, help me."

Yue Mobai suddenly looked solemn and nodded, "Okay, how do you want me to help, just arrange it."

Qingcheng waved his hand, and a toolbox appeared.

Long Fei's night eyes showed anxiety outside, but he was actually curious. He paced back and forth and said to himself, "What's going on inside? It's almost half an hour."