While wiping the blood on his hand with a white cloth, he opened a trembling opening, saying: "Emperor, this, the wounds of the wing Guogong, the old ministers can do what they can, and finally stop the blood of his wound, but the wing Kingdom

Gong's face was pale, and he was still in a coma so far. I'm afraid it is difficult to cure it! "

"How can it be difficult to treat? Duanhe, don't you have already stopped the wound of the Wing Guogong? As long as his wound is not bleeding, then he will slowly recover, isn't it?"

Li Shimin frowned and asked.

Duan He trembled his hands, and said, "Yes, the emperor, but, but the wing Guogong was too severe on the way back!

Ah, all of them are bleeding, and they are about to dry! His face is pale, he can't speak, the thin skin is wrapped, the emperor! The old minister is afraid that it will be the wing Guogong, he can't support it for a long time ... "

"Ah? How can this be like this? How will this?"

After Duan He finished speaking, Li Shimin's face suddenly looked pale.

He said that Qin Qiong couldn't support it for a long time? In other words, Qin Qiong might die at any time?

So how serious he was hurt? How much blood lost can Duan He speak such words?

Li Shimin trembled with both hands.

During the decades ago, Qin Qiong followed him to fight the world together. The identity between the two. Although it is a monarch, but in the relationship, in fact, it has been affectionate.

Right now, Qin Qiong died, and Li Shimin only felt that he had a blankness in his mind.

He opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but he didn't say it.

For a moment, Li Shimin's eyes became very rosy.

"Mixing the account, the dog is too doctor, do you talk about it, is Shu Bao's illness, is there any treatment?"

Suddenly, the anger Cheng bite Jin jumped forward, grabbed the collar of Duanhe, and asked about it.

Cheng bite Jin's eyes widened, holding the collar of Duanhe tightly in his right hand, his eyes were red.

Cheng Bingjin and Qin Qiong have known each other for many years.

This is impossible. Cheng Bingjin cannot accept this fact.

I saw the corners of Duan He's eyes slipped off the two lines of old tears, saying: "Lu Guogong, do you think the old minister does not want to save the wing Guogong? Instead, it is an old minister, it is really incomparable!"

"At the moment of Wing Guogong in Youzhou City, he was seriously injured! If the old minister was in Youzhou City at that time, after helping Wing Guogong to stop bleeding, perhaps the treatment of Ying Guogong, but the Wing Guogong was returning to the back.

On the way, the wounds were cracking and blood passed, and the blood in his body had been lost for more than half! Imagine that if the blood in a person's body was clean, can he still live? "

"In fact, when the old minister saw the moment of Ying Guogong, the old minister thought that the wing Guogong was dead, and he returned with a strong breath! He did not die. He thought that he could not die outside.

He died in his home and died on the land of Datang, so he returned with a sigh of relief! Because, because the blood in the wing country's body, almost all of them were clean! Therefore

Restore up, wing Guogong, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it today! "

After Duan He finished speaking, the ministers were attacked by lightning, and their complexions were pale and their eyes were empty.

In other words, Taiyi Duanhe has been sentenced to the death penalty of Wing Guogong at this moment.

And Li Chengfeng actually knows.

On the ancient battlefield, the injuries of many soldiers were not fatal, but because they did not deal with the way of dealing with the wound, they died of lively bleeding.

Some people have been in a coma because of too much blood loss, and they died in the end.

It is very likely that Qin Qiong's current state is that he has too much blood loss and coma.

If no one is inferior to Qin Qiong now, Qin Qiong's death is a matter sooner or later.

And in the medical skills of Datang, who knows how to give a person blood transfusion?

Even if they have such an idea, there is no such technology!

"Could it be that he is going to die of my wings? Why, why is this?"

Li Shimin suddenly stabbed his chest.

If Qin Qiong died, the blow to him would be great.

General Qin Qiong, one of the twenty -four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. Looking at the whole world, no one knows, no one knows it.

Li Shimin sighed deeply, and his expression seemed to be in his ten -year -old.

Nympho

At this time, another black -faced man, hurriedly entered the Qinfu from outside the door.

I saw a roll of rice paper in his hand, and asked hurriedly: "Taoist, Taiyi, what about my injuries from Brother Qin Qiong? Okay?"

It is Wei Chi Jingde.

Wei Chijingde was also excavating the Tianyue Canal. When he heard that Qin Qiong returned from injury from Youzhou City, he immediately left the work in his hand, ran all the way, returned to the palace, and then went straight to Qin Qin.

Above the house.

The relationship between Wei Chi Jingde and Qin Qiong is also the same hands and feet. Everyone lives from the same battlefield. This kind of life -life friendship is not what ordinary people can understand.

And Wei Chijingde's watching everyone's face was not very good -looking, and his heart was suddenly sinking, drinking, "Tao medicine, I ask you, what about Brother Qin Qiong?

Okay, Lao Tzu slaughtered you! "

Duan He's face was very helpless, shook his head: "Hubei, Lu Guogong, and the emperor! No matter how you ask the old minister, the old minister can only say that the old minister really tried his best to the wings of the wing Guogong!

The old minister made his best solution and stopped the wounds on the Wing Guogong's bleeding. As for whether the Wing Guogong could survive, all this still depends on God's will! No matter how you say, I am useless.

Forget the old ministers, it is the old minister's medical skills, and it is not possible to learn the surgery of death! People, the life destiny, the old ministers do their best, after all, they are scolded.

! ""

Duan He's eyes are somewhat desperate.

Every time he gives important ministers, their relatives and friends will say that if I ca n’t cure, I will kill you?

Is my life's life so humble?

The life of others is life, why would anyone feel bad about my Duanhe?

I gave Qin Qiong a continuous treatment of wounds for more than five hours. I did n’t eat or rest, but no one had cared about themselves? Everyone said that it would not be able to cure the wings, so I will kill you!

Duan He cried, he wiped the old tears in the corner of his eyes, crying: "The old ministers have not eaten in the middle of the way, never resting, and have been treating the wings of the wing country.

If you are not satisfied, the old minister uses his own blood to drink the wing Guogong. If he can treat the name of the wing Guogong, the old minister will die! "

Talking, Duan He took out a small knife and cut a knife hard on the pulse of his arm.

With a knife, blood flows horizontally.
Chapter completed!