"No, no, no, it's none of my business. I never meant this, never meant this!" Bu He watched helplessly as Dalba, who was invulnerable to weapons and weapons and had boundless magic, was killed with one punch. Mishan, who was highly skilled in martial arts,
The disciples of the sect were chopped into pieces in an instant, and their flesh and blood were blurred. They were shocked and frightened, and their heartbeats began to beat wildly again.
"I also believe that this is not what you meant, Prince Buhe. It is all caused by these monsters. Come on, drag them out quickly and set them on fire!" Wanyan Pingqiu looked at the corpses scattered on the ground with a look of disgust on her face.
, "Prince Bu He, let me see what happened today...Prince Bu He, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Bu He's little heart couldn't bear so much fright. His eyes turned white, his body leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The back of his head hit the ground hard and bounced twice...
"Oh my, how can this be good? Quick, quick, quick, call the medical officer!" Wanyan Pingqiu was shocked and looked very anxious, but she couldn't hide the smile on her lips...
The chief medical officer in the army is a thirty-year-old mustache named Meng Daqi. He is from Xianbo. He has studied under the miraculous doctor Wen Shanchang for more than a year. His medical skills are quite superb. He is considered to be Wen Shanchang's disciple. This time he is a disciple of Wen Shanchang.
Come with the army.
Some time ago, Wanyan Pingqiu's horse was frightened. It hit the ground with its big head and twisted its neck. The bones in its neck were misaligned and it couldn't move.
After consultation with the medical officials, they suspected that the broken bone had compressed the nerves, which meant that he might be paralyzed.
Wanyan Pingqiu was so frightened that she was dumbfounded. This alliance leader is still so young and has many unfulfilled ambitions. If this person is really paralyzed, he will not survive!
Meng Daqi arrived after hearing the news, touched his neck twice, suddenly grabbed his chin and twisted it hard, there was a click... it was so good!
Wanyan Ping and Qiu were overjoyed and immediately appointed him as the chief medical officer of the Chinese army, accompanying him around him.
At this moment, Bu He was seriously ill, so I was the first to find him. If my Meng Daqi couldn't cure him, then Bu He, you would be asking for more blessings.
"The liver and gallbladder are broken, the heart pulse is severed, and there is no cure." Meng Daqi checked Bu He's pulse, opened his eyelids and took a look, then tore open his shirt and put his ear to his chest to listen.
After a long while, he stood up and shook his head, "Let's prepare for the funeral."
The generals were all horrified. Although our prince has been sick, his body is still... just okay. Why can't he say it won't work?
"Prince Buhe is suffering from serious illness." Meng Daqi said unhurriedly, "The heart is extremely fragile, just like an inflated pig urine bubble. It may break with the slightest touch. This disease
Avoid being angry, avoid being frightened... The most taboo thing is sexual intercourse, but the prince has had too many sexual intercourses these days without restraint, and he has taken the medicine of tiger and wolf, so..."
So it was already a very thin pig urine bubble. In addition, I was frightened, angry and depressed last night, so I burst the pig urine bubble...
In the final analysis, it was all Prince Buhe's own fault that led to this situation. Not to mention the villain, I can't do anything. Even if my good master is here, there is nothing he can do to save the day, unless...
Meng Daqi is indeed Wen Shanchang's master disciple. He who always likes to talk half-talk is just like Wen Shanchang.
So what if I can’t cure it? Only a god can cure it!
"No, no, Prince Bu He will definitely die. Even gods can't save him. But if we have the Ouyang family's reassuring pill, I can save his life!" Meng Daqi said.
This is tantamount to not saying that the Ouyang family's calming pill is a panacea and is said to be able to bring the dead back to life. Where can I get it for you now?
But don’t tell me yet, there is someone here who actually has it hanging around his neck.
"The Ouyang family's calming pill?" Xiao Ye reached out and touched the gold lock around his neck. There were several pills inside.
"Does this young man also know the calming pill?" Meng Daqi asked hurriedly.
"You know, I have..." Xiao Ye was very practical. He was about to open the golden lock, but was caught by Ren Bijiang.
"If you have something to say, let's go out and talk, but don't delay the doctor's treatment." He said and directly dragged Xiao Ye out of the tent.
"What are you doing? I have a reassuring pill here that can save that Bu He." Xiao Ye looked confused. I have medicine for you, but I have nothing to say to you.
"Xiao Ye, look how tall that soldier is, I think he's over nine feet tall!" Ren Bijiang pointed to a soldier outside the tent for Xiao Ye to see.
"What does his height have to do with me?" Xiao Ye wondered.
"Then what does Bu He's life and death have to do with you?" Ren Bijiang said loudly.
"Oh..." Xiao Ye finally understood. Yes, what does his life and death have to do with me? It would be better if he died!
Prince Buhe had become so virtuous that he could not continue the peace talks. The few generals who followed him were all confused and did not know what to do for the moment, but retreating was a foregone conclusion.
Besides, isn't Prince Bu He still dead? Maybe the diagnosis of this mustache was wrong, and he needs to be taken back to let the medical officer in his army take a look.
If it really doesn't work, then make a decision.
"Everyone, my medical officer will never be wrong. I am afraid that Prince Buhe will not survive tonight. If he ascends to heaven... I wonder what your plans are?" Wanyan Pingqiu asked.
"Of course I will escort the prince's coffin back." The leading general is named Chang Shan. Now that Bu He's life or death is uncertain, he is the biggest in the army.
"General Changshan, you need to think twice about this matter." Wanyan Pingqiu said.
"What does Prince Wanyan mean by this? The young general doesn't understand." Chang Shan's eyes flashed, thoughtfully.
"Hmph, do you really don't understand or are you just pretending not to understand?" Li Tanhua said coldly.
"Who are you? You are so rude to this general!" Chang Shan deeply hated Dalba and the other disciples of the Esoteric Mountain Sect. When he saw that Li Tanhua was also a bald monk, he hated him even more, so he looked down upon him with displeasure.
"I'm Li Tanhua!" Li Tanhua said with a smile, "You don't even recognize me, how can you be a general?"
Ah? Chang Shan and several generals were shocked when they heard this. Are you Li Tanhua?
"How come there are still people who dare to pretend to be my name?" Li Tanhua said with a smile.
The expressions of Chang Shan and others instantly became very exciting, and he said that can't be done, no one is tired of living, and besides, your reputation is not very good, but no good person will pretend to be you...
You said you did too, why didn't you say hello to us in Xuanming?
If we knew that this big devil like you was here, we would not dare to come!
Our prince doesn’t dare either.
This way we wouldn't be in this situation now...
Sure enough, the rumors are true, whoever encounters you will be greatly unlucky!
Our prince's misfortune falls on you.
"Since you all know who I am, I will ask you to give me a lesson today. How come you, as generals, don't have any good ideas of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism?"
Li Tanhua wants to support her, who can stop her?
But what you said, Tanhua, makes no sense. Why are we not loyal to you and patriotic?