Back Off, Let Me Come

A strong smell of blood rushed into Shen Tang's nose.

In addition to the disgusting blood, there are also three vast breaths of vitality mixed in the air. Three Xinglin doctors were rescuing him. Shen Tang's eyes passed through the gap and landed on the source of the blood - a dying warrior! The warrior's face was stained with blood, so dirty that his facial features could not be seen, but this did not prevent Shen Tang from recognizing his identity - he was the tenth-level left concubine who was guarding Qi Shan and the other three!

She rushed over immediately after receiving the news.

Don't know the details yet.

Except for the three Xinglin doctors and the auxiliary military doctors, everyone in the tent saluted Shen Tang. She raised her hand to signal her to stand up, and asked the warrior who first discovered the warrior, trying her best to suppress the manic emotions rolling inside her: "Where did you find him? Was he awake or unconscious when you found him? Did you bring anything back?"

One of the soldiers knelt down on one knee, cupping his fists and reported back.

They were found while fetching water.

There are several water sources nearby.

Although there are water wells inside the camp, they can only meet part of the needs, and the other part must be drawn from water sources outside the camp. In order to ensure that the water source would not be tampered with by the enemy, the soldiers took turns to fetch water. This time they were the ones to fetch water. There is less rain in this season and the water level is shallow, so the water fetching location is deeper.

On the way they heard the sound of something heavy falling into the water.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first.

The camp is stationed here and has been cleaned up, but there are still some poisonous insects and ferocious beasts hiding deep, or coming from other places to drink water. The soldiers have to watch and listen in all directions when fetching water, to be wary of being accidentally injured.

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

Until they found the water stained red with blood.

A severely injured four-legged fish struggled to swim toward them.

It's better to say that it's swimming here, it's better to say that it's being pushed closer by the waves.

"Four-legged fish?"

The so-called four-legged fish is a folk saying. There are also folk names such as water eight dogs. The more formal names are salamander and salamander. They are often mistaken for giant salamanders. The two warriors did not think about whether it was protecting animals, but only thought about whether it could have an extra meal at night. But in the next breath, they gave up their mind.

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

The water waves washed away the blood on the other person's face, revealing a pale but somewhat familiar face. The two soldiers were almost frightened, but they quickly jumped into the water without thinking, and they worked together to fish the man out. After groping for any items on the person's body to prove his identity, they finally found two tokens and recognized that he was a disciple of Luan Zhengyi, the Minister of Civil Affairs. They asked someone to verify his identity.

Among the warriors who were fetching water together, there was a veteran who belonged to Qiucheng's old army, and that veteran had seen seriously injured warriors.

Confirm your identity is correct and don’t delay immediately.

The wounded soldiers were immediately sent to the rescue camp.

The veterans went separately to report the news.

Only Shen Tang received the news and came over immediately.

Seeing the arrival of the king, the two warriors secretly rejoiced that they had made the right decision and did not waste a moment on the road. If you really save an important person, you can still remember yourself. Isn’t it beautiful to have military merit without having to kill the enemy desperately?

Shen Tang closed his eyes to calm down, then opened his eyes again: "You have done a good job. Mark the merit and go down to receive the reward."

The two soldiers retreated happily.

The other veteran did not move. Shen Tang glanced at him. He looked embarrassed, but still said firmly: "It's not that I am dissatisfied with the reward, but... I used to be a general's former corps. I beg you, Lord." The superior allows the subordinate to guard here..."

Shen Tang nodded in agreement: "Okay."

The veteran was grateful again and again with trepidation.

Although he was full of worry and anxiety, it did not stop the veteran from marveling at the way the three Xinglin doctors worked together to save people. It was almost the most magnificent and shocking scene he had ever seen in his life!

The seriously injured warrior's body was seen suspended in the air, and the wounds were shrouded in a faint light. The light seemed to be breathing like a living creature, opening and shrinking rhythmically. The blood gushing from the wound stretched within the scope of the light and turned into a pile of red silk threads that seemed chaotic but were actually chaotic. The two ends of the threads were connected to the fracture.

Countless red silk threads were piled up in a mess, wrapping the person into a cocoon of blood.

He vaguely saw mysterious blood streaks appearing on the half-broken neck. The "blood streaks" were thick and thin, and some looked like bones.

As time went by, mud and dirt mixed with blood clots were constantly being cleaned out, and the blood cocoon looked smaller than at the beginning.

The veteran clenched his fists and bit his back molars.

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

When he came to his senses, his inner shirt was soaked with hot sweat.

One of the Xinglin doctors stopped, whispered a few words to the other two, and turned around to resume his life. The veteran could clearly see the weariness in his brows and eyes, and the aura around him was so light that he was almost imperceptible. Obviously, this treatment was very labor-intensive.

Doctor Xinglin said: "My lord, can you move?"

Shen Tang nodded and motioned to go out and talk.

The veteran also hurriedly followed behind quietly.

But he didn't have the guts to get too close, so he had no choice but to stop at the door of the tent and look anxiously in the direction of the two of them. Doctor Xinglin knew better, and he made the conclusion first: "This man's life has been saved for the time being... It was found that in addition to the broken neck, there were twenty-three broken bones all over the body, and one of the ribs also endangered the lungs. Fortunately, it was not broken... ...Eighteen external injuries on the body... The arm was severed by a sharp blow, and the fireworks attached to the martial energy scorched the wound, stopping the bleeding to a certain extent... Even so, with such serious injuries, even if he was ten It would be hard for Zuo Shuchang to survive even half a stick of incense... His ability to survive to this point must be closely related to his courage totem."

Shen Tang was quite satisfied with the result.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She heard the soldier say that the other party was in the form of a four-legged fish when he appeared, and 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, and animals like salamanders have excellent regeneration capabilities and are very tenacious. I am afraid this is the main reason why the opponent can survive to the maximum extent.

After telling the good news, it was time for Doctor Xinglin to tell the bad news: "It is precisely because the injury is too severe, especially the neck area that affects the brain, and Wei Chen and others are not good at medical skills, there is no guarantee that he can wake up. At least from the current point of view. , it’s difficult for him to wake up.”

This news made the smile on Shen Tang's lips freeze.

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

As an imperial physician, Dong Dao is also the first Xinglin physician. His medical skills have improved rapidly over the years. Maybe he can find a solution?

Doctor Xinglin slowly shook his head.

There are specialties in the art industry, but this is not what the imperial doctor is good at.

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

Shen Tang knew in his heart that the injured person might have brain damage and the probability of becoming a vegetative state: "How sure is it that he will wake up on his own?"

Doctor Xinglin didn't say anything to death: "About 30%."

The recovery ability of Wudan warriors is obvious to all, not to mention that he is a tenth-level Zuo Shu Zhang. Perhaps as the opponent's martial energy slowly fills the elixir palace, Wudan will use his own martial energy to nourish the damaged organs. It is not known how many days he will wake up. You may not be able to sleep at all.

Doctor Xinglin continued: "It will take another two days to see."

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

Shen Tang also heard the implication.

Sighing: "That's the only way."

She saw the Xinglin doctor who seemed to be about to speak but hesitated.

"If there's anything else, just tell me."

Physician Xinglin: "If you are limited in your medical skills, you may seek a different path."

After all, it was a matter of life and death, and he didn't care whether he was on the right path or the wrong path. Moreover, the Jimo high priest's methods were indeed unique, and he might have a way. However, he couldn't make it too clear. Some Xinglin doctors thought they could take advantage of the best of hundreds of schools of thought, but some Xinglin doctors thought their medical skills would make them invincible. It was just that they were still inexperienced and lacked proficiency in medical skills. It didn't mean that they were incompetent in their medical skills.

If medical science cannot solve the problem, we should continue to study it!

Seeking sideways to solve problems is heresy!

Based on this taboo, he couldn't point too clearly.

Shen Tang was quick to answer: "Okay."

She forgot that there was also a high priest of Jimo.

Just as he was about to recruit people to find Jimo Qiu, Jimo Qiu's calm voice came to his ears: "Your Highness, I am right here."

Shen Tang: "..."

Doctor Xinglin was also shocked.

Looking around, there was no one there.

As the air distorted, a handsome man wearing a gorgeous mysterious robe gradually emerged. He and Gong Xiqiu took turns guarding each other, and Gong Xiqiu was worth more than him. However, he did not want His Highness to be distracted, so he hid his figure and remained silent.

His Highness clearly knew where he was, but he didn't think of him immediately. Jimo Qiu felt frustrated that he had neglected his duty. He is not a qualified high priest: "This person's consciousness has fallen into a place of chaos and is trapped here. All you have to do is guide him out."

In fact, if you ignore it, there is still a chance to wake up.

Most courageous warriors have a strong character. As long as their character is firm enough and they are not easily deceived into confusing the real and the fake, they can fight their way out even if they are trapped in a chaotic dream. The only difference lies in the length of time. It may be three to five days, one or two months, or it may be a year and a half. If you haven't woken up after this time, it's basically impossible to wake up.

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

"Fortunately, His Highness encouraged me."

Jimo Qiu followed 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 the dream and returned directly to the battle of Xiaocheng. However, he thought he was reborn. He looked at his intact right palm and murmured: "I am reborn, reborn at the fork of fate. This time I will definitely Want... bah bah bah bah -"

The warrior scratched his head with his good right hand.

"It's still handy."

"What day is it now——"

"Although the life in the previous life was not bad, Lord Shen was indeed much better than Duke Wen Yan. Everyone had enough to eat, but now that he is reborn, he can't just watch things continue to happen without doing anything, right? Let me think about it. Ah, what can I do now?"

After thinking about it, it seemed like there was nothing I could do.

The timeline for his rebirth was wrong, it was too late.

If it had been a few years earlier, he might have been able to save his wife, children, and children.

Now, what was supposed to happen has happened.

He sighed and cursed God/God for being biased. How come the protagonist in the novel always returns to the time when he was most regretful, while he returned to this moment? He sat there for half the night, and finally remembered what he could do: "There are still people who can save him."

For example, Miao Nujun, who saved his life.

Miao Nujun took the wrong path, but now that she wakes up, maybe she can turn back? She doesn't want to live in a land ruled by her enemies. She can go somewhere else to explore the mountains and rivers and the lights of the world. Which one is not more interesting than fighting for revenge? As for Luan Jun, you can say more nice things to him about Mr. Shen. Anyway, they will hit it off sooner or later, well, and they have to tell him that his leg can be cured in the future, but he just needs to wait patiently for a few years.

What about yourself?

He was considering whether to continue fighting or to farm.

In fact, I like both lives very much.

If you choose the former, what will happen to the fields you have worked so hard to manage? What to do with crops? What to do with the disciples adopted by his martial arts school? What should we do if we pick up an orphan who feels like father and son? By the way, I can also take a step in advance to save them from becoming orphans... The warrior clasped his fingers and recalled carefully.

To sum it up, there are so many things I have to do.

"I don't know where the turtle grandson who hurt me is..."

He mentally weighed the difference in strength and became discouraged.

A few years ago, I could not defeat my enemies at the same time. It was impossible to avenge my previous life. It was so frustrating!

He lit the lamp and rolled up his sleeves.

Plan carefully.

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