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"Shaoxuan! Shaoxuan!" Leng Changxi kept shouting when she saw Chen Shaoxuan passed out.

Yang Jian and Li Xueyan, who had dealt with the remaining men in black, also hurried to Leng Changxi's side. Li Xueyan looked at the motionless senior brother lying in Leng Changxi's arms, and fell to the ground in panic, with tears all over his face:

"Fifth Senior Brother! Fifth Senior Brother!"

At this moment, Chen Shaoxuan's life was at stake, and Leng Changxi had no time to care about anything else. She just wanted to save him, so she made a decisive decision and raised her sleeves to wipe a handful of tears from her face, and then said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, you and I

I will be responsible for sending Shaoxuan back to the inn first. Miss Xueyan, please go to the town to find the doctor!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but look up at her, feeling incredible at this woman's courage at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to understand why Chen Shaoxuan had been thinking about her for so many years.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go right away!" Li Xueyan had unknowingly regarded Leng Changxi as her backbone. She wiped away her tears randomly, got up from the ground, and ran quickly to the town.

And Yang Jian quickly and carefully picked up Chen Shaoxuan on his back and rushed to the inn.

The inn in that town had experienced such a baptism and had long since become dilapidated. The guests in the inn were so frightened that they fled overnight. Only the boss and the waiter who could not leave were left, hiding in the inn shivering.

"Be careful, don't touch it!" Leng Changxi's voice came from outside the inn.

Under the boss's instruction, the waiter had to stick out half of his head and look around. When he saw that it was Leng Changxi and his group of troublemakers, he immediately retracted his head.

"Waiter! Waiter!" As soon as he stepped into the door of the inn, Yang Jian couldn't wait to raise his voice and shouted several times before he saw the waiter tremblingly crawling out from behind the counter.

"Hurry and prepare a basin of hot water for me! Hurry!" Leng Changxi ordered hurriedly.

But the waiter not only did not move, he hesitated to speak and looked at her with a troubled look on his face.

"Why are you still standing there? Prepare hot water quickly!" At this critical moment, every second counts, but when Leng Changxi saw that he was motionless, she immediately felt angry.

"Um, um, sir, you'd better go somewhere else!" the waiter stammered, standing behind the counter.

"What did you say?" Leng Changxi strode forward and grabbed the waiter by the collar. Chen Shaoxuan's life was at stake, but he wanted to drive them away!

"That, that, that, guest, look, you guys are making such a fuss, we, we, this inn has suffered a lot of losses. How can we still open it in the future?" The waiter dragged himself.

collar, while trembling.

When Leng Changxi heard this, she narrowed her eyes and stared at him fiercely for a long time. She sneered, let go of the waiter, took out a stack of huizi from her arms, put it on the counter, and said contemptuously: "Are these enough?"

The boss, who was still squatting under the counter, saw so many banquets. His eyes suddenly lit up and he stood up hurriedly. While putting all the banquets in his sleeve pocket, he nodded with a flattering smile: "That's enough, that's enough! How long do you want to stay here?"

It doesn’t matter, just ask if you have any instructions!”

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go and boil the water!" The boss kicked the waiter and urged him to boil the water.

Leng Changxi once again realized what it means to have money and get things done easily. If it weren't for Huizi's sake, they would all be sleeping in the open tonight.

Since the original house had been destroyed, they moved to a new upper room.

Yang Jian carefully placed Chen Shaoxuan on the bed and turned to look at Leng Changxi. At this moment, he couldn't help but regard her as his backbone.

"Take off all his clothes. I want to see his wounds!" Leng Changxi ordered neatly while tearing all the clean sheets she found in the room into strips.

Although Yang Jian didn't know what she was doing, he didn't ask any more questions and quickly and carefully removed Chen Shaoxuan's clothes.

Suddenly, the deep and shallow wounds on Chen Shaoxuan's body were exposed before their eyes.

Looking at those wounds, Leng Changxi took a deep breath and frowned, feeling a slight pain in her heart.

"Dong dong" There was a light knock on the door. Yang Jian immediately clenched the sword in his hand and said warily: "Who?"

"Sir, the hot water you requested is ready!" the waiter's voice came from the door.

"Put the pot outside, you can go and have a rest." Yang Jian didn't hear the waiter's footsteps before he carefully opened the door and brought the pot of hot water into the house.

"Brother Yang, go and prepare a jar of strong wine, and then find some needle and thread!" Leng Changxi carefully wiped the handkerchief dipped in hot water on Chen Shaoxuan's body and wiped away the excess blood.

Just after she finished cleaning up Chen Shaoxuan, Li Xueyan's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Leng, the doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

Yang Jian opened the door and saw Li Xueyan holding a young man's hand and dragging him inside.

"Hurry! Treat his injuries quickly!" Li Xueyan threw the man in front of Chen Shaoxuan's bed and ordered hurriedly.

The man staggered for two steps before he could stand upright. He looked like he was about to cry and begged: "Xia Xia, please do a good job and let me go! I am not a doctor!"

"What's going on?" Upon hearing that he was not a doctor, Yang Jian frowned anxiously and looked at Li Xueyan.

"Hero, our doctor has gone to the nearby town for medical rounds. He has not been at home these days. The younger one is just helping the doctor to look at the apprentice in the medicine hall!" The apprentice glanced at the seriously injured Chen Shaoxuan and couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, this was the first time he saw someone so seriously injured. How could he dare to attack so easily?

"Is there any doctor in your town?" Yang Jian became anxious upon hearing this, took a step forward, grabbed his shoulder and shouted.

"no no……"

"Even if there is, it's too late!" Leng Changxi interrupted the apprentice and said decisively: "This is the only way, you stay and help me!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Yang Jian was the first to ask: "Brother Leng, do you know medical skills?"

"I know a little bit about it, but my first patient was Shaoxuan, and he was injured like this." Leng Changxi answered while rolling up her sleeves.

Her words immediately put Yang Jian at ease.

Yang Jian glanced at Chen Shaoxuan, and it seemed that the fate between his junior brother and her was really a blood relationship!

"Do you know acupuncture?" Leng Changxi's crisp and confident tone was like a reassurance, calming the apprentice instantly.

"I learned a bit from the doctor," the apprentice said.

"Have you brought any medicinal materials for sword wounds?" Leng Changxi glanced at the medicine box behind him.

"I brought it with me. When the girl brought me here, she casually mentioned my illness, so I brought some with me."

The apprentice put down the medicine box, Leng Changxi opened it and looked at it carefully. She nodded with satisfaction and carefully ordered: "Miss Xueyan, I leave the guarding outside the door to you. Brother Yang, guard the windows inside the house. No one can

Put it in. Brother, please help me heal it together."

After giving instructions one by one, Leng Changxi lit two more oil lamps to make the room brighter. Then, she washed her hands and began to clean Chen Shaoxuan's wounds with strong liquor.


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