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【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda 【142】

"It's not a big deal to make a small fuss. It's just that recently they have become fierce, attacking the city and plundering the pond, and are approaching the county seat." Zhong Xiaoxiao said coolly without raising his eyelids.

"Otherwise, King Xilan will be willing to give his precious daughter to your Bage, a young man with a woman who wears just as much clothes as a playboy."

"Isn't it because of you, mother and son, that Bago came to Xilan Kingdom?" Eleven suddenly realized, he thought some news had been sent back to Xuanyuan Palace?

A swish of a knife struck his eyes, and Eleven subconsciously closed his mouth. What's wrong with him today?

"There's a heartbeat." Sure enough, it was just temporary cardiac paralysis and suspended animation.

She stretched out her hand to check, but her heartbeat was extremely slow, but it was beating clearly in her chest. She checked her nose again, and it seemed that only the air was coming out, not coming in.

"Eleven, give it to him." Zhong Xiaoxiao casually grabbed Eleven who was standing next to him.

Eleven's face turned black in an instant. He had never kissed a woman before, so he didn't want to kiss this old pig head.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, don't you know?" Zhong Xiaoxiao said righteously.

Eleven really cried. A guy who never took human life seriously actually taught him a lesson?

"Are you planning to let me pass my breath?" A sinister voice sounded from behind, and Eleven's sad little eyes drifted to a corner. I really want you to pass my breath. Hey, you are the one who needs to be saved, I

Don't save me.

Fourth brother, can you stop staring at me with such a look that could kill someone? Are you afraid that no one will know where you are hiding?

Eleven's face was filled with blood and tears, his eyes were tightly closed, and he fearlessly pounced on the old general, intending to sacrifice himself for the benefit of Zhong Xiaoxiao, looking impassioned and heroic in his death.

Zhong Xiaoxiao had a lot of free time, crossed her arms and watched the show leisurely.

Before the delicate lips touched, Eleven turned around suddenly and vomited to the side, wuwu, it was so terrible.

Zhong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, he was indeed a useless playboy.

The door to the inner room was pushed open, and Nian Yuqi came in with the soup. When he saw Shiyi who was vomiting non-stop, his eyes were filled with confusion.

"Don't worry about him. Come over here quickly and help your father." If she missed the best time, her work would be in vain.

Nian Yuqi raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly understood why the man who hurt him last time vomited so violently?

He deserved it. He cursed in his heart. He had brought this crippled body to him.

Putting the decoction on the small table aside, there was no trace of discomfort in his eyes, and he obediently helped his father to breathe.

"Did father's heartbeat resume?" As he approached, he heard the slow heartbeat. He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes, tears actually falling from his eyes.

She really kept her word and saved her father's life.

"Hurry up, do you want me to waste my efforts?" Zhong Xiaoxiao glared at him angrily. She hated men crying to her the most, which would make her at a loss.

"Yes!" Nian Yuqi nodded obediently and put his hand close to his father's chest. While breathing, he input spiritual energy to warm his cold body.

Zhong Xiaoxiao lifted up the quilt and planned to apply medicine to the old general. Even Zhong, who was used to seeing all kinds of horrific and disgusting scenes, could not help but frown.

From the root of the thigh to the knee, the part injured by the poison has rotted into the bone. The slightly exposed bones have been turned purple-black by the poison.

What on earth was Ouyang Fu doing? After a month of treatment, there was no progress.

"The application is no longer useful, the only option is amputation!" If he had amputated his leg as soon as he came back, Nian Shixun would not have to suffer these consequences.

"Father refused." Nian Yuqi also looked at the pile of rotten meat with a helpless expression.

"Do I need to ask his opinion?" Zhong Xiaoxiao's tone was cold. He was a dignified general protecting the country, but he was still so indecisive about such a small matter. Could it be that without a leg, he couldn't lead the troops to fight?

"On November, prepare a dagger, alcohol, and gauze." Zhong Xiaoxiao acted vigorously, saying that wind is like rain.

Nian Yuqi hurriedly stood in front of his father, "Zhongyuan Envoy, my father would rather die than have his legs amputated. My father was a soldier on the battlefield. He would rather be wrapped in horse leather and die for the country than spend the rest of his life in bed.

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Zhong Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Modern people have many amputations and broken legs, and the magnanimity of a dignified general is not as good as that of an ordinary person.

"As long as his leg is amputated, even if he wants to go back to the battlefield, there will be no problem." Zhong Xiaoxiao vowed and glared at Eleven again, "Why don't you hurry up and get ready."

Xuanyuan Li, who was hiding in the dark, had a flash of surprise in his deep eyes. She could make an amputee stand up again? Is she really more powerful than Yao Wuhua?

It is said that she is just a good-for-nothing eldest daughter of the Mo family. Where did she get her extraordinary medical skills from?

Nian Yuqi's face was full of shock. Zhong Xiaoxiao's expression was too determined and too scary. He really couldn't accept it for a while.

The door to the inner room was opened, and King Xilan, who had been waiting in the outer hall, finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door open and came in.

He glanced at everyone with majestic eyes and then looked towards the bed.

I was also frightened by the useless leg and couldn't help but frown.

"Is there any hope?" He sounded coldly and looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao.

"Back to the emperor, my father has saved his life." Nian Yuqi replied respectfully.

"Seriously!" King Xilan stepped forward to check General Nian's breathing. Feeling his slow breathing, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Was he really saved?

Damn it, this woman has obviously never been out of Xilan, how can she know the magic of Tianyam medicine to bring the dead back to life?

King Xilan's shock was clearly seen in Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes. She was even more certain about her previous guess.

Huh, trying to imprison yourself on unfounded charges is simply wishful thinking.

"Your Majesty, please stay away. I want to perform an operation on an old general. I'm afraid that the scene will be too bloody and stain your eyes." Zhong Xiaoxiao made a clear gesture of invitation.

"what are you up to?"

"Amputation!" Zhong Xiaoxiao said simply and neatly, not afraid at all that his shocking idea would frighten the old man, King Xilan.

"You witch, you are so courageous." King Xilan patted his little heart and shouted sharply. Is this little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world spoiled by herself, or is she spoiled by herself?

It's really becoming more and more lawless.

"Your Majesty, if the minister is a witch, why bother with amputation? Why not just resurrect the old general with full blood?" Zhong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at King Xilan unceremoniously, looking very contemptuous.

Dear, you should have common sense even if you don’t have knowledge, okay?

Eleven couldn't help but laugh, and Nian Yuqi's lips twitched slightly. Xuanyuan Li, who was hiding in the dark, expressed that he really couldn't bear the pain.

Little guy, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You bastard old man, you should stay away obediently to avoid being fired at by her all over the map, which will make your old face miserable.


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