If you are as noble and outstanding as your master, but you can't even be a normal man, then how can you live?
Yuanzi knelt on his knees, feeling extremely sad. Who cut off his master’s lifeblood! Who made his master’s life worse than death!
Fang Pingzhi's face was so pale that he was trembling. He was holding Jun Youqi's dragon root in his hand. His whole body was trembling with shock and fright, "This... this..." He also felt extremely sad in his heart. Although the tenth prince was deeply scheming, he
After following him for many years, the tenth prince never treated him badly. Now that the tenth prince suffered a disaster, he felt extremely sad and sad.
Let alone a proud man like the Tenth Prince, no man can bear such a blow!
"Doctor Fang..." Yuanzi said heavily.
"Ah?" Fang Pingzhi came back to his senses.
"Have you seen the blood and tears of the master?"
Fang Pingzhi felt extremely sad and burst into tears, "No one can understand the pain of the tenth prince."
"Even if the master dies, he is not willing to lose the dragon root. Even if the master dies, he will definitely not want the most noble dignity of a man to be incomplete."
"That's true."
"Then..." Yuanzi gritted his teeth, "Help the master sew the 'dragon root' back."
Fang Ping was stunned, seeing the bloodless pale face of the tenth prince who was no longer alive and still dripping blood and tears intermittently, "But even if it was sewn back, it would be useless."
"It's better to be useless than incomplete. You can sew it up. If the master wakes up and blames me, I, Yuanzi, will bear all the blame! Doctor Fang will not be affected at all!"
"What did you say? You and I have been following the master for many years, and our loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon. According to the master's character, if you want to blame him, he will not only kill you, but also kill me. I can't stay away...
...However, I, Fang Pingzhi, am not a person who is afraid of death. You are right, even if it is useless, I will never leave my master mutilated. You can help me and take out the plates from the medicine box."
Yuanzi did as he was told.
Fang Pingzhi placed the 'Dragon Root' on the plate in Yuanzi's hand, wiped his hands clean with white silk, took out the silver needle from the medicine box, and applied acupuncture to Jun Youqi's temples and several acupuncture points around the eyes.
My eyes finally closed, no more blood or tears.
After he stopped the bleeding from the wound on Jun Youqi's crotch, he took the needle and thread specially designed to sew the wound. He didn't dare to start with the needle and thread, "I have lived for more than fifty years to sew this, which is unprecedented. I don't dare..."
"Just do it, everything has a beginning. No matter what the consequences are!"
Fang Pingzhi nodded solemnly, his eyes falling on the thread in his hand, "To sew with thread, why not try suturing with the thinnest tendons of the human body. Human tendons soaked in my special potion will become very elastic. When the Tenth Prince
After the flesh and blood of the dragon root grows together, it can also pull out the human tendons sewn on it." He glanced towards the garden.
Yuanzi quickly covered his lower body and clamped his legs, "Doctor Fang, what do you want to do?"
"What are you afraid of? Don't cramp your muscles." He glanced at the corpse of the dead soldier that Yuanzi had just thrown into the bathtub, "That corpse is still fresh, and the cramps can be used."
"It's easy to say, there are four hundred dead men on board. You can draw as many as you want."
"A person's tendons can't be strong enough."
"Is it enough to avoid being strong?"
"It needs to be the finest and finest. It's very difficult to extract. If one person can extract enough, it's pretty good." Fang Pingzhi asked Yuanzi to pour out the body that had been chopped into eighteen pieces from the tub, and peeled it off bit by bit.
Flesh cramps.
Once you draw one, soak it in the potion prepared in a bowl.
