The miracle doctor is only interested in the poison in Wuxiang, but he has no interest in the long arrow.
So it doesn't matter to see Wuyu take the long arrow: "I don't know. I lost too much blood and was poisoned too deeply. I have worked hard to control the poison and suppress it. Just wait. Send someone to stay by and you'll know when you'll wake up. "
Wuyu nodded and said thanks to the doctor.
Looking at the doctor left, Wuyu then raised his feet to enter the room. Looking at lying on the bed, breathing weak without incense, the emotion on the face with a kind of unspeakable flavor: "today's matter, I will tell the master. I will tell you everything you hide. "
No incense can't continue like this!
My martial arts have been wasted. If I continue to be stubborn, I'm afraid that my value in the master's heart will disappear. At that time, he just wants to save people's lives. I'm afraid he is at a loss.
I hope that master can see that Wu Xiang has become like this and spare her life.
Wuyu stands by the bed with complicated eyes. After so many years, how did Wu Xiang become like this?
Murongsheng took the potstickers to the secret place and tried every means to get the arms of the potstickers right. After a long search, I finally found an ancient medical book. It says that if a person's arm is broken, sewing it on the arm in the shortest time is a hope of cure.
But The shortest time
Murongsheng roughly calculated in his heart, I'm afraid it's not the shortest time, and I don't know if it's OK. But even if it doesn't work, you have to try. We can't make potstickers into one armed people in the future.
Murongsheng scowled and roasted the silver needle on the candle, then sewed his arm on the wound of the potstickers. If not
Murong Sheng's eyes once again aimed at the outside Lingquan, if you can, I don't know if relying on Lingquan can achieve the desired effect?
Besides, potstickers are dead.
Who doesn't want to have a complete body? If one piece is missing, murongsheng's heart is a bit sorry. After all, everyone else was dead, and she kept calling her home with a weekly skin pick.
Anyway, the body has to be preserved completely.
So when he did it, murongsheng was very serious. He didn't even dare to blink. It's not the same as sewing a corpse. You can wear any kind of sewing.
But if the stitching is not tight, maybe the arm will be lost and suffer again.
The potstickers kept Murong Sheng busy until dawn. Then he yawned and came out of the secret place. He took off his clothes and shoes and fell on the bed to sleep.
Anyway, murongsheng sleeps until noon every day, which is also known by people in Rongguo government. If there is nothing serious, no one will come to disturb murongsheng's sleeping time.
Think about the third lady who disturbed the second lady's sleep. She was shivering all over. How terrible! Who would want to be the third lady like that?
However, the mother and daughter of the Jiang family are also unlucky. Seeing the position of Zheng's wife, he was intercepted. Clearly has become not the appearance of the ghost, the result of their virginity.
Fortunately, these three young ladies are from the Rongguo government, so they are put in the ordinary people's home. Didn't they throw this girl away long ago?