That was the smoke from the firewood that Feng Jingyun had used to grill fish by the pond. Five hundred meters away from the firewood pile was where Jun Youqi lay.
The garden is going in the right direction.
In the woods on the island, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by thunder and lightning. The eleven people in the group were so wet that they could not see clearly. They were soaked all over and they kept wiping the rain off their faces with their hands.
Just as he wiped away a handful of rainwater, Yuanzi saw a person lying on the ground in front of him.
That is... my master!
He was shocked.
He saw his master's eyes wide open in the rain, with blood and tears pouring from his pupils. He was lying in a pool of blood, soaked in blood mixed with rainwater, and blood was constantly pouring out of his nose and mouth.
Rain poured into the master's eyes, and the blood and tears were diluted by the rain. The master seemed not to know the pain, and did not close his eyes. He still kept his eyes wide open, and his whole body was lifeless.
"Master!" Yuanzi hurriedly ran over and picked up Jun Youqi, "Master, what's wrong with you!" He hurriedly poured out a bottle of pills to treat internal injuries from the medicine bottle he carried with him, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth.
Feed it into his mouth.
Jun Youqi opened his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have lost his breath.
Like a dead corpse.
Sonoko moved his lower jaw, forced him to swallow a few pills, and immediately carried him towards the direction of the docking ship, followed by the ten dead men who accompanied him.
As soon as he got on the boat, Yuanzi immediately screamed, "Quick, call the doctor on board! Return to Beijing!" He is the master's trusted attendant and has received special training. No matter how panicked, he knows that he is staying on Batian Island at this time.
It's dangerous, because there are terrible people on the island who can seriously injure the master!
"Yes." A dead soldier nodded immediately.
There were strong winds and waves on the sea, and the sky was dark. The heavy rain crackled on the sea surface, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. There were thunder and lightning, and thunder and boom.
The weather was extremely bad.
A huge ship set sail, swaying in the wind and rain toward the seemingly borderless sea.
In the cabin of the ship, Jun Youqi was put on the bed. Yuanzi was extremely happy. He was afraid that the poisonous people sent by the previous master on the island might need treatment. Although Feng Jingyun was a miracle doctor, he might not be willing to cure the poisonous people under his master.
Therefore, he asked Fang Pingzhi, the best doctor under his master, to accompany him.
Fang Pingzhi has excellent medical skills and is a close confidant of his master. Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that no one except Feng Jingyun can have higher medical skills than him.
"Master, you must not let anything happen to you. You have been working hard for so many years, and you are about to succeed. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the country and the country are still waiting for you to take charge! You must not let anything happen to you!" Yuanzi looked sad, seeing his master looking like a corpse.
He didn't respond. When he touched his skin, it felt cold and his heart sank to the bottom.
Dr. Fang Pingzhi, who was over fifty years old, carried a medicine box on his back and entered the room under the leadership of a dead soldier.
"Doctor Fang, come quickly...come and see how the master is doing!" Yuanzi stood aside anxiously, like a headless fly.
Seeing the tenth prince's eyes bleeding and crying, his eyes were so wide open that he could not close his eyes. Fang Pingzhi had no time to put down the medicine box and went over to check his pulse. "No, the tenth prince's pulse seems to be gone..."
"What!" Yuanzi jumped anxiously, "I don't care what method you use, you must revive the master. If the master dies, the Queen will let me be buried with him, and I will let a whole boatload of you be buried with him!"
After careful inspection, "It seems there is still a little pulse. Did you feed the Tenth Prince some healing medicine?"
