Chapter 208： Hunting (7)

Cheng Yu frowned, and thoughtfully asked, "Master Shi, wouldn't that be a poisonous woman who would also fight Shi Zi?"

Xiao Yi tickled her lips sarcastically, without admitting or denying it, just saying blandly: "For her, I'm the biggest obstacle."

What it means, speak for itself!

The four of Cheng Yu could not help but sigh, thinking about Xiao Fang's vicious heart, it is not easy for Xiao Yi to survive to this day.

Not long after, Bamboo led an old doctor who was more than a few years old and rushed out with sweat: "Zi Ziye, this is the ancient doctor of Renhetang. He is best at treating injuries ..."

Before speaking, Zhou Dacheng couldn't wait to pull the ancient doctor in front of Qian Moyang: "Doctor, hurry up, show me this brother!"

The old doctor breathed out of breath: "This strong man, lightly, lightly, old old bone, can't stand you to toss like this."

Zhou Dacheng quickly let go and stunned his face: "Sorry, Doctor, please help my brother take a good look."

"This is old duty." The ancient doctor put down the medicine box and took apart the gauze on Qian Moyang's right arm with a frown, and said, "Great knife wound! The wound has not been properly treated, and the purulent rot has gone away. ... the wound is too deep, bones are all visible. If you come to the hospital as soon as you are injured, you may still be able to save the arm. Now ... "Hesitated, or said," I'm afraid I can only amputate now, otherwise it will be complete All the arms will be useless, even their lives will be lost! "

All the people in the hall were stunned for a moment. Although there were some psychological preparations along the way, I couldn't accept it when I heard the doctor say it.

The first Zhou Dacheng shouted, "How can this work ?! My brother Qian, who is a martial arts man, played a flying knife without exception. If you do n’t have your right hand, what will you let him do in the future? do?"

Qian Moyang's face was as white as a piece of paper, his body trembling slightly, thinking thoughtlessly: If he was still so young, would this hand be used up? Without his right arm, what qualifications does he have to continue to play for the grandson of the world!

The old doctor sighed helplessly: "Things in this world are perfect, if you don't amputate, with his injury, it will endanger your life in less than a day. The choice among them, I hope that some sons and daughters think about it carefully! "

Xiao Yi couldn't help asking, "Doctor Gu, is there no other way?"

Before the ancient doctor finished speaking, Zhou Dacheng had rudely pointed at his nose and called out: "Quack doctor, you quack doctor don't want to be mistaken! My brother's arm must be able to keep it!"

The ancient doctor lived up to this, and he has not been so humiliated, his face turned blue. If he still missed the town of Zhennan, he would have left his sleeve. He said stiffly, "If you don't believe it, you can ask another doctor to see it!"

Cheng Yu clenched his fist in front of the ancient doctor, apologizing: "Ancient doctor, my brother Zhou has always been anxious, and I ask you to have a lot of adults, no wonder!"

A few moments later, a few young sisters led other doctors one after another. They watched Qian Moyang's injuries one by one and quarreled with each other ...

Finally, one of the middle-aged doctors in his early forties stepped forward as a representative, and confessed in a sincere and horrifying voice: "Sir, this son is too injured, his muscles are broken ... even if he comes three days in advance, this right hand Although it can be saved, it is also useless, and he can no longer do heavy work. Now, the injury of the boy has been delayed for a long time ... "He swallowed the drain," only amputation to save his life. "