"Let's not talk about this for now. Go find Mr. Wu quickly and ask him to come here. The knife is injured. Hurry up." Baili Wushang interrupted Meng Yi and warned.
"...Yes, Master." Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and sprinted out.
When Baili Wushang returned, he found that Yun Jingchu was no longer in a daze. He was standing in front of the knife, pouring pills from the porcelain bottle...
Although her expression did not show any panic, her movements were a bit stiff. The hand holding the porcelain bottle was shaking. She poured it out several times before pouring out the pills. Some pills were taken away because her hands were shaking so much.
He fell to the ground and rolled under the chair...
Yun Jingchu was about to pinch the operated mouth and feed him medicine when Baili Wushang said, "I'll do it."
Hearing the sound, Yun Jingchu turned to look at Baili Wushang. Baili Wushang stepped forward quickly, pinched Knife's chin with one hand, took the pill from Yun Jingchu's hand with the other, and threw it into Knife's mouth...
This is the life-saving pill that Wu Jiu gave to Yun Jingchu. Wu Jiu said that as long as you still have breath, you can breathe for at least twelve hours after taking this medicine, and it melts in your mouth, so you don’t need to drink water.
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"Jingchu, don't worry, Wu Jiu will be fine." Baili Wushang hugged Yun Jingchu into his arms and patted her shoulder.
"Well, he will be fine." Yun Jingchu's face was as pale as snow, but his voice and expression were very firm, as if he was very sure that Wu Jiuhui would be fine.
"Wu Shang, help me, let's help Dao take care of the wound." Yun Jingchu said as he began to search the house, looking for a pair of scissors to cut off Dao's clothes.
Because it is a place where devil men are imprisoned, the things in the room are very simple, and there are no things like scissors...
Yun Jingchu looked around but couldn't find the scissors. He blinked, then his eyes moved, and he turned to Baili Wushang and said: "Wushang, help me cut the clothes on the knife, I want to help him clean it up."
Wound."
Yun Jingchu believed in Baili Wushang's swordsmanship and there was no problem in doing such a simple thing.
Baili Wushang nodded, pulled out the long sword behind him, and took a few steps back. After adjusting his position, the snow-white long sword turned into streams of light, streaking across the blade, and the blood-stained black clothes on the blade were
It turned into pieces of rags and fell off his body...
However, there were still many pieces of cloth stuck to the wounds with blood.
Yun Jingchu looked at the outward wounds on the blade, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his whole body felt cold. However, at the same time, he felt a magma-like anger erupting from the depths of his body, and the hot air flow looked out.
Without an outlet to vent, she could only flow around in her body, as if her internal organs were being burned to ashes...
The stiffness only lasted a moment. The next moment, Yun Jingchu strode towards the place where the basin was placed. There happened to be a basin of water in the basin.
Yun Jingchu picked up the towel on the shelf nearby, threw it into the basin, then walked back to the road with the basin in his hand, and put the basin on the table nearby...
Wringing out the towel, Yun Jingchu bent down and prepared to clean the wound with the knife...
"I'll do it." Baili Wushang stopped Yun Jingchu's movements, took the towel in Yun Jingchu's hand, and bent down to clean the wound of the knife.
Yun Jingchu didn't say much, took out the medicine to stop the bleeding from his arms, and sprinkled it on Baili Wushang's cleaned wound...