Too late to look up at Ling Tianwang, he stumbled and fell to the ground. There were several brand-new marks on his bloody robe.
Even though Ling Tianwang was dissatisfied with the other party's entrance, he was at a loss at this time.
He looked at each other, the pupil of the beam constantly changing, after a long time just like finally react.
"Come on, help him up and let the military doctor come," Ling Tianwang ordered.
Hearing the sound of response outside, Ling Tianwang moved his fingers and set his eyes on each other again.
Ling Tianwang's voice was like a switch, which made the man who had fallen into a semi coma wake up again.
"Your Majesty..." He had a rough voice and looked up with some difficulty.
Until this time, Ling Tianwang really saw the face hidden behind the messy hair.
"Hiss," even the experienced Ling Tianwang could not help but take a breath of cold air, because of the other side's face, but also because of the other side's miserable performance now.
Seeing that he still insisted on speaking, Ling Tianwang quickly took two steps and raised his hand to block it.
"You don't want to think about anything now," stressed Ling Tianwang in a cold voice, frowning. "It's time to have a good rest."
The man was moved by Ling Tianwang's care for himself. Similarly, the impulse to bring back the news to the other party became more and more intense.
But not only because he did not dare to really disobey Ling Tianwang, but also because he was so weak that he reluctantly tried, and finally chose to give up.
The military doctor, carrying a medicine box, trots all the way to Ling Tianwang's camp.
"Come in," he said as soon as he did something, he heard Ling Tianwang's voice coming slowly from the camp,
from his voice, he could hear Ling Tianwang's full of Zhongqi, and also his uncontrollable eagerness.
What happened? For whom did your majesty summon him? Armed with such doubts, the military doctor raised his hand, lifted the curtain, and strode inside.
As a doctor, the military doctor didn't have time to salute Ling Tianwang, so he was attracted by the man lying on the ground, and even walked forward.
But in the middle of the road, the hot sight behind made the military doctor come back slowly.
He coughed, raised his hand to caress his beard, looked at Ling Tianwang and bowed.
Some impatient waved his hand, Ling Tianwang said, "don't be polite, come quietly, how is his situation now."
After Ling Tianwang's voice fell, the military doctor went to the injured, and finally he didn't feel any sight behind him.
After the quick and gentle investigation of all the injuries on the other side, the military doctor's expression became very dignified, but more of it was the emotion and admiration for the other side.
In other words, in the previous cognition of military doctors, people with such injuries could not have survived!
But now, the man in front of him taught the military doctor a lesson by himself!
Looking at the changing facial expression on the military doctor's face, Ling Tianwang's brow wrinkled a little tighter.
"What's the situation?" Ling Tian Wang asked in a cold voice.
Suddenly, he heard Ling Tianwang's voice, and the military doctor was stunned for a moment. Then he came back from a cavity of emotion.
He took the handkerchief from the person next to him and wiped the blood stains on his fingers carefully. At the same time, he thought about how to express what he had just seen in words.
He doesn't speak, Ling Tianwang also can't urge, can only force the anxiety in the heart, quiet waiting.
After a while, the military doctor sighed and stopped.
"This man's strong sense of survival is rare in my life," the military doctor stressed with some seriousness.
Ling Tian Wang nodded, still looking at him, he knew that there should be a turning point in each other's mouth.
As a matter of fact, the military doctor looked at the man who was in a coma and couldn't help sighing for a long time. He spoke with admiration and slight distress and said, "although he has strong willpower, it doesn't mean that we can ignore the severity of his wound."
"You know, before him, I never imagined that anyone could come back alive with such a serious injury." For fear that Ling Tianwang would not agree with his words, the military doctor stressed.
However, Ling Tianwang, who has been on the battlefield and experienced the lingering fire of war, naturally won't be indifferent to the words of the military doctor.
He took a deep look at the unconscious, hands together, crisp and clear to make a decision.
"Save him anyway, it's a military order!" Ling Tianwang stressed.
Looking at Ling Tianwang's eyes, the military doctor knew that he was not following the wrong master. He turned to look at the man and said with a smile, "you are still lucky."
The corner of his mouth was forced to hook up, and the circle also turned red uncontrollably.
But he is not a young man after all. Even though he is filled with emotion and excitement, he still has some self-control.Those impulse out of tears rolled a few circles, in the end or was firmly blocked eyelids down.
Ling Tianwang didn't notice his mood change. He just looked at the blood that was gradually spreading, took a deep breath, and turned his back to him.
Maybe it's because of self blame, maybe it's because of moving, Ling Tianwang's mood is uncontrollably fluctuating.
After standing for a long time, Ling Tianwang listened to the voice coming from behind, raised his hand and wiped his face, turned and went out.
Just before he left, he hesitated for a moment and stressed again, "anyway, I will watch him live. This is the military order."
Everyone here knows the meaning of military orders and the consequences of disobeying them. Naturally, they know the meaning of Ling Tianwang's two emphases.
Military doctors are constantly busy. Although they listen to Ling Tianwang's words, they have no time to respond.
Ling Tianwang doesn't care about such small details, because of the strong smell of blood, he left his forehead and walked away.
When people are engrossed, time always passes quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the color of the sky changes.
Through the efforts of the military doctor, and also because of his own firm, the pursuit of life, he was rescued.
The military doctor slowly straightened his waist and shook his bloody hand. His eyes were full of fatigue, but the corner of his mouth could not be controlled.
"It worked," he whispered.
After the voice fell, he frowned slightly, as if he didn't think the words were enough to express his mood at this time, so he said again, "he's alive!"
These four words are light, but at this time they are as heavy as a thousand.