Xia Wei said nothing more and turned back to the barracks.
She wanted to stay with Su Changfeng for a while before leaving. Even if he couldn't say a word to her, just looking at him again would make her feel better.
At noon that day, Xia Wei took the antidote for thousand-year drunkenness and, accompanied by Mo Ying, boarded the War Department plane and flew to Jincheng...
Almost at the same time.
Huangfu Qi also rushed to the northern camp.
"Brother Huangfu is here!"
Seeing Huangfu Qi, Po Jun and others rushed to greet him.
"You're finally here. If you don't come again, my brothers will be dying of anxiety."
"Brother Huangfu, go and see Brother Feng quickly. He has been in a coma for a day and a night."
Everyone said something to each other, talking anxiously.
Huangfuqi's eyes flashed.
When he received the call, he learned about Su Changfeng's situation from Mo Ying's mouth.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will go and diagnose my brother right away."
Greedy Wolf pulled Huangfu Qi: "Brother Huangfu, tell us honestly, will Brother Feng's life be in danger?"
"During the battle, he also used medicine as a weapon, and all his meridians were severed... Is it possible for him to regain his original cultivation?"
Huangfuqi looked at Tanlang and shook his head.
"Brother Lang, Brother Jun, brothers, I won't hide anything from you. First of all, I thought about the God-killing Powder in Brother Feng, but I couldn't figure out how to detoxify it."
"Secondly, you should stop imagining that Brother Feng can return to his previous cultivation level. It would be great if his meridians are cut off and he can be a normal person..."
brush!
Huangfuqi's words made everyone's faces darken.
I thought that if Huangfuqi came, Su Changfeng would have a chance to be saved. But now, it seems that even if Huangfuqi comes, it will be the same...
"However, just because I haven't thought of a solution yet, it doesn't mean there won't be a solution in the future. Maybe a miracle will happen."
Huangfu Qi said in a deep voice: "Where is Brother Feng? Take me to see him."
"Okay, come with me."
Tanlang led Huangfuqi into the barracks.
Huangfuqi looked at Su Changfeng who was unconscious on the bed, and couldn't explain how he felt.
Deep in his heart, he never thought that one day, Su Changfeng would be seriously injured and unable to wake up.
He is the belief of countless soldiers in the north, and he is the unparalleled God of War in Great Xia!
Huangfu Qi had always regarded Su Changfeng as his biological brother. Now that he saw that his body was covered in scars and unconscious, how could he feel as calm as water?
Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Qi looked at Tanlang: "Brother Lang, I want to stay alone in the room for a while and think about how to treat Brother Feng. Please let someone guard the barracks and don't let anyone in."
Tanlang nodded: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."
After saying that, he turned and left.
After Tanlang left, Huangfuqi stabilized his emotions, tried his best to calm down, and then sat in front of Su Changfeng's hospital bed.
He took Su Changfeng's arm, placed three fingers on Su Changfeng's pulse, and felt his pulse.
Sure enough, just as he had guessed, Su Changfeng's pulse was very weak at this time, so weak that it was almost undetectable.
In other words, he is now hanging on to his last breath.
