Chapter 2 Storm (10)

"Okay, let them come in. Otherwise, they will not be relieved!" Ning Ziming's voice came from the clinic, in sharp contrast with Zhuang Ding's previous arrogant attitude.

"Yes, the third leader. We, too, are we afraid that they will rush around after entering and delay your treatment of the patients!" Zhuang Dings' faces flushed slightly, and they explained carefully.

"It's okay!" Ning Ziming's voice came again along the window, and it was heard in the ears of several Taihang Mountain guards, like a sing of Sanskrit, "Since they are the personal soldiers of Huyanda, they should be distinguished. The more you stop them, the less they will be."

"Yes!" The Zhuang Dings did not dare to disobey, put away their spears and let them open the gate.

"Thank you, the San leader!" Hu Yancong's personal soldiers were overjoyed, wiped their tears, and rushed into the yard. After walking a few steps past the gate, he heard Ning Ziming shouting in the room, "The window is open. If you are worried, stand outside the window and stare at me. Be careful, don't step over the gray line under the window, and don't block the sunlight outside!"

"Yes!" The guards had the desire to ask others, so they could not help but bow their heads. They looked carefully and found it. Sure enough, four or five steps away from the clinic window, they saw a horizontal line sprinkled from mugwort ash. They quickly trotted forward and stood straight against the outer edge of the horizontal line.

Two brave fellow villagers rushed in with fishing waters, and looked inside through the horizontal line. They saw that the bear-like wounded man had already removed his upper body clothes, supported by a shelf and rope, and sat cross-legged on the sickbed beside the window. His chest faced east and his back faced west. His thick and dense black hair was shining by the sunlight passing through the window.

Under the thick black hair, there are pieces of angular tendon flesh. It is undulating and knotty, as if it can break through the skin at any time. On the lower edge of the largest tendon flesh on the right chest, there is a wound the size of a pigeon egg slowly seeping with pus and blood. On the back, another wound the size of a pigeon egg echoes it, just a couple.

"Hiss-" A fellow villager was well-informed and immediately took a breath.

The penetration injury is like a false penetration injury. Not long ago, the injured person was either sharp arrows or shot into a gun, and his right chest was stabbed in the opposite direction!

No wonder everyone smelled the stench of corpses at this moment. After being pierced, they could live for so long and not breathe. This person himself was already a miracle.

Hu Yancong's personal guards could no longer cry at this moment. They covered their mouths with their hands, widened their tears, and looked straight at Ning Ziming who was preparing to rescue, with prayers in their eyes.

They saw that Ning Ziming, who had already changed into clean clothes, shoes and hats, personally held a bowl of emerald green medicine juice with clean hands and poured it into Huyanda's head of the mouth one by one.

They saw that the boss who had drunk all the medicine, his frown quickly stretched out, and his expression was as quiet as a sleeping baby.

They saw that Ning Ziming poured out a red medicine particle from the medicine gourd handed over to the elementary apprentice and stuffed it into Huyanda's mouth cleanly.

They saw several clean-clad apprentices pulling two fist-sized medicine bowls from the outer room, with vague flames leaping inside.

They saw that Ning Ziming and Yang Chonggui joined forces, each of them grabbed a medicine bowl, and pressed it hard on the wounds on Hu Yanda's chest and back with lightning speed.

"Well——" Hu Yanda, who was in a coma, suddenly let out a muffled groan, his face twisted, and he was as ferocious as a ghost. Several personal guards were like medicine bowls pressed on him, and they also felt heartbroken. In a flash, in addition to the pain, they also vaguely felt a strange force, pulling their five internal organs and six internal organs outwards. What they saw in their eyes was the position of Hu Yanda's chest and back of the medicine bowl, and their skin was bulging outwards, constantly trembling and trembling!

"Get up!" Ning Ziming suddenly let out a sudden shout, not very high, but everyone outside the window shivered at the same time. After hearing the order, Yang Chonggui quickly took action, and held a medicine bowl with Ning Ziming at the same time, and pulled it out hard. He was tied to a shelf. Hu Yanda, who was half-unconscious, grinned in pain, and cold sweat fell down his forehead. The two medicine bowls were pulled down from the front and back of him, and the inside was filled with black red!

"Come again!" Before the person outside the window exclaimed, Ning Ziming ordered loudly again. The apprentices quickly sent the second pair of medicine bowls on fire inside. Yang Chonggui cooperated tacitly and again locked the wounds in front of Hu Yanda's head and the medicine bowl.

"Hiss--!" The onlookers outside the window took a breath of air conditioning.

Although the distance was a little far apart, they could clearly see that Hu Yanda's face had deformed in pain. It was more clearly seen that the blue veins on Hu Yancong's arms and back were jumping up and trembling constantly. However, at this moment, no one tried to stop Ning Ziming, saving Hu Yanda's pain of being burned. Because while the first two medicine bowls were taken down, there was a strong fishy smell that had broken through the window and instantly filled the entire clinic.

It was not the stench of corpses, it was the blood poison. The few guards present understood why the pungent fishy smell came from. Hu Yanda's head had blood stasis in his body before and had begun to corrode and suppurate. In other words, his body was surprisingly strong and injured enough in the past, and some resistance had been formed in his body. Otherwise, it would be impossible to support it until now.

"Get up!" "Come again!"...

"Get up!" "Come again!"...

…”Come again!”…

Ning Ziming's commands came from the room one after another, and each time it caused the hearts of onlookers outside to twitch. Soon, the two fellow villagers could not hold on, turned their heads one after another, covered their ears with their hands, and began to tremble with their backs facing the window. It seemed that the medicine cups were pulled on themselves, sucking their five internal organs one by one.

Although the psychological endurance of several loyal guards was far superior to that of the fellow villagers, they instinctively moved their eyes away from Hu Yancong's wounds and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. The blood stasis must be pulled out first, otherwise even if the boss barely saves his life, his ability will be lost. For Hu Yan, it would be better to let him die in a coma immediately.

However, if you pull out such a small jar, how many times do you need to pull it up to drain the blood in your body? No one can guess! Is it enough for two more times? Is it enough for three times? Four times...?

Every time you remove the poison, it is like a firecracker. Master, you must hold on, you must hold on!

Time suddenly became extremely slow in anticipation. The shadows of the trees in the yard were as if they were nailed to the ground by invisible nails, and they were reluctant to move at all. The sunlight above the head always shone from one direction, shining over the heart and skin, as if blue smoke had already emerged, and flames half a foot high would burst out at any time. The fishy smell emitted from the window was getting thicker and thicker, and it was so thick that it was simply impossible to breathe...

"Okay, Guo Liang, feed him this jar of medicine soup, then let him lie down and push it to the room next door to the Chongcai No.!" Just the moment before everyone in the yard was about to escape, Ning Ziming's voice came from the window again, revealing a peaceful indescribable state. "Then I took all these two medicines and poured them once a day in the morning and evening. With his foundation, if he is lucky, he should be able to wake up tomorrow morning and speak."

"Thank you for General Ning's help!" Before Guo Liang and other temporary apprentices took over, Hu Yancong's personal soldiers had already bowed outside the window, their eyes were filled with tears, and they kowtowed non-stop.

Such a magical skill is not much money given. But they can't bring anything to thank except their own lives.

Even their own lives are still not worthy of their own life. Before the Huyanda family fell into a coma, they said in person that they would hand over themselves and their foundation to Yang Chonggui from now on. As the personal soldiers of Huyan's family, of course they could only follow them, and the future was not up to them.

"You don't have to be polite. First of all, his bones are strong enough, otherwise I may not be able to save him." Ning Ziming glanced out the window and waved his hand lightly.

It may seem simple to the bystanders to pull out blood from the body by cupping. As a doctor, it is no different from a life-and-death battle. Although he won the final victory by chance, he was exhausted and exhausted. He could not spare any extra energy and worry about whether the other party could give it back.

Yang Chonggui, who had been helping him, was so tired that he was almost exhausted. The newly changed cloth hat on his head, the newly changed outer robe on his body, and the soft cloth boots under his feet were so wet that it could almost be twisted out of water. However, Yang Chonggui didn't care about these things at all. He just adjusted his breathing a little and bowed his hands to salute Ning Ziming, "Brother Ning is such a strange man! If you learn one of these magical skills, you can walk around the world. If you learn the second, you will be enough to laugh at the pride of the Duke and the Marquis. If someone in the army can perform this skill at any time, after each battle, you will not know how many lives you can be preserved, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a Buddha in thousands of families."

"Brother Yang is too awarded! Although the trick of carving insects seems magical, it is difficult to reach the elegance of the world in the end!" Ning Ziming smiled, took a step sideways, and returned with the courtesy of his peers.

The other party is not good at flattery, so a few good words that are temporarily scraped together are extremely stiff in their ears. Even with Ning Ziming's immatureness, he can immediately guess. Next, this person may have something to ask for.

Sure enough, Yang Chonggui said a set of scenes and immediately turned to the topic, "I don't know what Brother Ning's plans will be in the future? Although Bianliang is rich, it is not a good place to live. If Brother Ning doesn't dislike it, Linzhou where my Yang family is located is willing to wait for nothing. I can't guarantee anything else, as long as Brother Ning is willing to go, no one will mention everything in the past! Even if there are occasionally one or two blind benefactors who are greedy for me, with the strength of my Yang family, I will be able to protect Brother Ning and rest assured!"

"Thank you! But Brother Yang, please allow me to think about it for a few more days!" Ning Ziming was stunned for a moment and gave the answer very quickly.

Although the words were spoken very tactfully, the meaning of rejection was about to come out. Yang Chonggui was slightly stunned when he heard it, his face turned slightly red, and his eyes quickly began to widen, "Mr. Ning already has a place to go? Don't blame Yang for talking too much. Although Zezhou is good, it is still too close to Bianliang. And Mr. Guo's father, as far as Yang knows, is extremely loyal to the court!"

There are some words that he doesn't need to be too clear. After hearing this, the other party should be able to understand them thoroughly. The great Jin State has long lost all its heart and there is no possibility of reviving. Whether it is Chang Si or Guo Wei, they are both Liu Zhiyuan's old brothers. The relationship between Liu Zhiyuan and Liu Zhiyuan is determined by their relationship. They will not easily fight against the little emperor Liu Chengyou. In contrast, the Yang family, which owns Linzhou and the Zhe family, which married the Yang family, are more independent. As long as they are not openly rebelling, it is easy to protect one or two people that the court does not want to see. No matter who is the emperor, there is no need to take the risk of forcing the two important border towns to the Liao Kingdom for a prince of the previous dynasty who has no threat to the court.

The effect was just as Yang Chonggui expected. Ning Ziming quickly understood all the hidden meanings from this passage of words. However, he smiled more calmly, and the light in his eyes became more firm. "Thank you, Brother Yang, for taking in it, but Ning thought that it would be better to walk on his own. While he is still young, he will not lose his spirit even if he experiences some storms. If he really has nowhere to settle down one day, he will definitely think of Brother Yang's invitation today. I just don't know if the Yang family's Linzhou can still free up a place to open a clinic for Ning?"

"Of course! The Yang family is always waiting for Brother Ning's grand journey!" Yang Chonggui raised his head and agreed without hesitation. Deep in his heart, a few slight sour tastes creeping out. Not too strong, but it is enough to make him give up his plan to make further friends with the other party.

"So, Ning thanked me first!" Ning Ziming took a step back and bowed to the ground.

If it were half a year ago, Yang Chonggui made the same invitation, he might be moved by it. However, now, he no longer wants to hide from anyone, including Chang Si, who had protected him for a long time.

What others give is what others give it.

Since you can give it, you can also take it back at any time.

What he needs is his own strength.

The land under your feet provides this possibility!
Chapter completed!