On a rainy night, Mr. Xu returned to Mingyue Villa with the blood that was not clean even when the heavy rain washed away. Search on Baidu to read more good novels for free.

When Yue Ning'an received the news, he rushed over and saw Mr. Xu, who was covered in blood and slumped on the chair, his face changed so much that he was frightened.

"Uncle Xu!" Yue Ning'an's legs became weak and she knelt at Old Xu's feet, and her lips were bitten and bleeding.

Mr. Xu covered the wound on his chest and forced a smile: "It's okay, it's Zhao Yunchong's blood."

"I'm not a child anymore, it's raining outside." Uncle Xu was covered in rain. If Zhao Yunchong had blood, he would have been washed away.

Old Xu's smile froze: "You are not adorable lately. You obviously believe whatever the old master said before."

Yue Ning'an was angry and funny: "Uncle Xu is still in the mood to tease me. It seems that he is really not seriously injured. It's a waste of worrying me."

"Don't worry, Xiao Ning'an, Uncle Xu is fine." Old Xu shouted in anger, and...

As soon as he shouted, Sun Buhe came in with a dark face: "What's the good thing? You're so old. Do you think you're tired of the New Year. If you have anything to do, just try your life. Do you really think that my medicine is worthless?"

"I gave the money." Yue Ning'an spoke and reminded: "Don't think about saving medicine. You must be harsh on Uncle Xu's medicine. I will sell the Medicine King Valley!"

"You, you... a ungrateful girl, who am I for?" Sun Budhi covered his heart and shouted in pain: "I'm not trying to save you money!"

"You don't need to save this kind of money! Okay, stop being fooled. Let me show you Uncle Xu first to see if Uncle Xu is seriously injured." Yue Ning'an was not in the mood to accompany Sun Budhi to play with him. Seeing Sun Budhi's slow pulse, he couldn't help but urge him.

Sun Busheng said without raising his head: "You Uncle Xu still has the strength to speak, but it can be seen that you did not hurt your heart and lungs. These injuries are all external injuries, they just look scary, but they are actually good..."

Sun Budhi suddenly stopped, and his expression on his face became stiff for a moment. Search on Baidu to read more good novels for free.

Mr. Xu said with a calm expression: "Yes, it's just skin trauma, nothing happened."

"Yes, it's just a little skin trauma, which is very curable." Sun Budhi quickly reacted and took back his hand to take the pulse of Mr. Xu, and said to Yue Ning'an with disgust: "Okay, I'll clean up his trauma. It's not convenient for you, a little girl, to go out first."

Yue Ning'an glanced at Old Xu, and his heart sank slightly, but his face did not show it. Instead, he showed a relaxed smile, and he retreated obediently as Old Xu and Sun Bushen wished.

As soon as Yue Ning'an went out, Sun Bushen lifted Mr. Xu's clothes in a hurry. Seeing the hideous wound on his waist, he immediately gasped: "Is this a crossbow arrow? What's going on? Are you sieging the city? You actually used a crossbow chariot."

Mr. Xu did not answer Sun Buhe's words, but only weakly told Sun Buhe: "Don't let Xiao Ning'an know."

Sun Bushen said angrily: "She already knows."

Mr. Xu smiled indifferently: "It's okay, she will pretend not to know."

"You guys are interesting." Sun Budhi said angrily.

The smile on Mr. Xu's face became a little stronger: "It's quite interesting."

Sun Bushi: "..."

"You won!" Thinking that no matter whether it is right or wrong, Yue Ning'an would definitely stand on Mr. Xu's side, Sun Buhe was so frustrated that he didn't say anything, and he hummed and cleaned his wounds for Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu's most serious injury was the wound hit by a crossbow arrow on the waist.

The arrow was stuck in the flesh, and the hook just stuck the blood vessels. As soon as it moved, the blood kept rushing out. This is also the reason why Mr. Xu came back in the rain and still had blood on his body.

In addition, Mr. Xu's wound was soaked in the blood for a long time, and the flesh that was turned outward was still white.

Sun Budhi not only had to take the arrow stuck in the meat, but also cut off the necrotic flesh.

The treatment process was extremely painful. Sun Budhi asked his servants to boil Mafei San for Mr. Xu, but was stopped by Mr. Xu: "Just pull it out like this, don't use Mafei San."

"You're crazy..."

"I'll go to the palace later." Old Xu looked solemn and said slowly under Sun Bushen's disagreement: "The iron ore on the border is a trap, and their target is Lu Zangfeng."

"What does this have to do with you!" Sun Budhi was so angry.

Mr. Xu did not answer, but his eyes were firm.

Sun Bushen and Old Xu looked at each other. In the end, Sun Bushen was defeated and said angrily: "Okay, you guys are one by one, I'm afraid of you. You bite this cork tightly. Remember, no matter how painful it is, you can't move. You understand."

"Don't worry, what I can tolerate the most is... pain!" Mr. Xu bit the cork, and his eyes, which had been through vicissitudes, were indifferent and calm.

In this life, he was separated from life and death, and could not ask for anything... He survived all kinds of pain!

To remove the arrow stuck in the flesh, you need to incite the wound. This pain is comparable to cutting into pieces. Not to mention that you don’t need Ma Fei San, you will suffer in a sober state. Even if you drink Ma Fei San, you can wake up your life. However...

For more than half an hour, Mr. Xu did not snort or move, except for his pale face and sweat.

Taking out the arrow, Sun Budhi looked at Old Xu who was still moving and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

Mr. Xu didn't say anything, and the cork didn't loosen when he bit his mouth.

He is not powerful, he is also in pain, just...

After being tortured again and again, he got used to this pain.

The arrow stuck in the meat was taken out, and the cleaning and stitching were all trivial matters.

This time, Sun Bushen no longer felt sorry for his ointment and used the entire bottle on Mr. Xu's wound.

After applying it, Sun Budhi held the empty medicine bottle and felt distressed: "It took me a year to make three bottles of bone paste. Half of it was used on Lu Zangfeng, and the remaining half was snatched away by Yue Ning'an and given to Cui Yi. There were only two bottles on my hand. I just applied one bottle to you. Can you pay attention next time? Don't make such a big wound, it's too much plaster."

Mr. Xu raised his trembling hand, took out the cork from his mouth, wiped off the blood from his mouth, and slowly said: "Give me the remaining bottle."

"Don't think about it!" Sun Budhi held the medicine bottle and jumped back: "Even if I die, I won't give it to you."

Old Xu's expression remained unchanged, staring at Sun Bushen: "If the emperor knew that you had such a good plaster on your hands, but you didn't..."

"Shut up! I'll give you half a bottle at most." Sun Budhi glared at Old Xu fiercely.

Mr. Xu smiled weakly: "Trade."

"You... a profiteer!" Mr. Xu's pleasure made Sun Bushi understand that he was fooled, but...

If you say something yourself, you must do it even when you kneel down!

Sun Budhi endured the pain like heart-cutting, gave half a bottle of plaster to Mr. Xu, and repeatedly told Mr. Xu to save some use and use it carefully and not waste it.

It would be a waste of the bone paste he made with countless efforts. Sun Bushen still lost money, so he gave Mr. Xu several bottles of snow jade paste to remind Mr. Xu that if he had minor injuries and minor injuries, he would just use snow jade paste.

Mr. Xu smiled and accepted it, thinking in his heart: Sure enough, Xiao Ning'an never does business that loses money.

In recent years, Xiao Ning'an has spent countless money on Sun Buhe, and has been willing to buy Sun Buhe's medicine and invite Sun Buhe to treat his illness. It seems that Xiao Ning'an suffered a loss, but...

Inside, the advantage they take cannot be measured by money!

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