Is this person still alive? Didn’t she go get the Xuanyuan Sword?
"Why did you come back again?"
"My young master is injured. Hurry and prepare medical supplies. Quick, who of you knows medical skills, please save my young master..." Qingfeng said urgently.
Fenghua's eyes were a little anxious as he looked at Mo Siyu: "I'm sorry to trouble you, please save my friend."
For some reason, she had a feeling that this woman could help her! [
Help her save Yelujun’s life!
Only then did Mo Siyu realize that Qingfeng was carrying someone on his back, and this man had suffered a serious sword wound. Blood dripped down the back of his hand and onto the ground...
She frowned: "Let's help him upstairs first."
Half an hour later, Yelujun was placed on the bed. The wounds on his back had been healed and the bleeding had stopped, but Mo Siyu's brows were still frowning.
Everyone could see the uneasy look on her face.
"What happened to my young master?"
"He was seriously injured, he lost a lot of blood, and there was poison on the sword... I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long." Mo Siyu didn't intend to hide anything from them, and said directly.
"You're talking nonsense!" Qingfeng yelled, and his mood suddenly became excited.
Impossible, how could something happen to the young master!
The young master will not die! He will definitely not die!
Qingfeng clenched his fists and his eyes suddenly turned red...
Seeing his sad look, Xin'er knew that he must be very sad, but she didn't know how to comfort him...
Fenghua's heart tightened, and there was a trace of sadness in his cold eyes: "Is there really no other way?"
"Here is a wilderness in the wilderness. You have to rush to the town to find a doctor. It will take at least two days. His current condition is not suitable for long-distance travel at all. He may be able to survive for two or three more days if he stays here. If he is taken away now, he may die on the way.
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"Shut up! I won't allow you to curse my young master!" Qingfeng shouted excitedly, almost unsheathing his sword.
"Qingfeng! Calm down!" Fenghua held down his hand in time to prevent him from drawing his sword. "It's useless if you continue to make trouble like this! What will happen if you kill her? What she told is the truth."
It is indeed a two-day journey from the town. Even if you go to the town, the doctors you find are ordinary doctors and cannot cure Yelujun's injuries at all!