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Chapter 1106 1106: Broken arm [please vote]

Qishan came in a hurry.

From a distance, he could recognize Shen Tang among the four at a glance.

Naturally, I also saw the sadness and pain she showed when looking at the ruins.

He couldn't help but slow down his pace.

His steps became smaller and smaller, and finally he stopped two feet away from Shen Tang, quietly waiting for Shen Tang to speak out and hold him accountable. Qi Shan felt that he was partly responsible for the losses in Shangnan County. If he could have been more vigilant, maybe the Lord would come up. When the time comes, you won’t see devastation everywhere. Your Lord is so thrifty and can’t bear to see any waste, let alone the destruction of a prosperous palace?

It only takes a day or even half a day to destroy it, but it takes a lot of effort to restore it to its former glory.

Half of the population of Shangnan County is gathered here.

There are also Xinglin doctors here in Shangnan County.

Even though Shen Tang was extremely angry, he still put out the flames.

The moment Shen Tang's eyes fell on Qi Shan, his voice suddenly stopped. Bai Su and others felt their eyes blurred. Shen Tang ducked and approached Qi Shan, raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve. The right sleeve was actually empty. Yes, Shen Tang felt like his brain had been hit by a hammer, his thoughts were in chaos, and it seemed as if his heart had skipped a beat.

The borrowed Xinglin doctor should be arriving soon.

I prayed for my kindness and took action myself.

He was just afraid that if he got better all of a sudden, Shen Tang would turn over old scores.

If it is not cut off at that time, it may become infected and suppurate and you may die.

Qishan was stared at so hard that he felt guilty and remained silent.

What else can be said?

Shen Tang understood the underlying meaning of his words and gouged him hard again.

Qi Shan saw that Shen Tang was resolute and would not give up until he got an answer. His murderous intention was still rising wantonly, so he had to comfort him with soft words. There was so much movement here that even the patrolling soldiers were alerted: "Battlefield The sword has no eyes, but it's just a temporary missing arm. It's not a problem, and it won't be a big inconvenience once you get used to it. Once the doctor Xinglin comes over, it will be restored to its original state in a few days."

The cold wind mixed with smoke and dust howled over the ruins, and it took Shen Tang a long time to come back to her senses. As soon as Qi Shan's breath appeared, she knew it was him coming, but she just didn't understand why Qi Shan didn't step forward. He didn't move, and neither did she. Secretly and quietly competing for concentration.

"Swords on the battlefield have no eyes?"

It was also the first time that Qi Shan faced Shen Tang's murderous intention. He couldn't help but froze for a moment. Then he realized what he was doing and tried to pull back the sleeve that Shen Tang had grasped into a dried pickle. He pulled it, but it didn't move.

He remembered that the last time he saw Qi Shan, he was doing official business with his left hand, and always let the food run away when picking up food. This time when he saw him, his sleeves were no longer empty. Luan Xin said slowly and slowly: "This time How many days have you been in coma? Fengluo's Xinglin doctor is here?"

After coming down from the battlefield, he went to the wounded barracks to find medicine to bandage his wounds, and beat other people to have a sense of presence. In the past few days, his sense of presence was like a ghost, but he still had to drag his injuries to deal with government affairs, but this idiot Qi Shan I thought the snail girl was helping to deal with all this. Ah, the snail is so big!

Shen Tang: "...the side effects of the scribe's way?"

"Where's Fang Yan?"

It's hard to get used to losing an arm.

He stepped forward and wanted to touch it but didn't dare: "The stump still hurts?"

Apart from the inconveniences in his life these days, he didn't think the broken arm would have much impact. How could Dr. Kang Guoxinglin make him a one-armed man for the rest of his life? The broken arm was only temporary. Compared with his life, everything else was a trivial matter. .I didn’t want the Lord to see it, but he was also worried that she had lost her rationality. This was especially fatal during the war between the two countries. However, her colleagues were ineffective and did not hide it.

Cui Xiao's way of being a scribe is really life-threatening at critical moments! With such a low sense of presence, if he was hit by a stray arrow or seriously injured in the aftermath, no one would save him while he was lying on the ground. Shen Tang grabbed his hair, fearing that Cui Xiao would So ghastly.

My right hand has little strength and no grip.

I can only be thankful that Luan Xin's limbs are intact.

A scratch can cause infection.

"Where is Shanxiao lying down to heal his injuries right now?"

Qi Shan and Luan Xin were both damaged in the battle, as was Cui Xiaoba Cheng.

Hearing Shen Tang mention Cui Xiao, Qishan was stunned for a moment.

Shen Tang: "..."

A resentful voice penetrated into Shen Tang's ears like light smoke.

The wick in the lamp in the house beeped three times before he responded.

Qishan said: "Not really."

If the severity is not serious, brave warriors can rely on their physical strength to survive, while ordinary soldiers have a higher casualty rate. The same is true for the injury on Qi Yuanliang's arm. The arrow that stabbed him was either smeared with gold juice or poison extracted from plant ores. pink.

Qishan's lips turned white: "I don't know."

It was indeed Qi Shan who did it himself.

Qishan: "I have been unconscious for ten hours, and it is less than a day. The Xinglin doctor sent by Fengluo is still on the way..."

I saw a faceless scholar man holding a fan.

Luan Xin has been unconscious for much longer than he has been awake in the past few days.

Luan Xin thought Qishan's arm was restored by doctor Xinglin.

Shen Tang saw that blood seemed to be slowly seeping out of his stump, and there was no thought of settling the score: "When will Doctor Xinglin arrive?"

Luan Xin's brain processes information much slower than before.

The weapons used by both armies in battle were all made with added materials.

Qi Shan knew that he would be criticized for saying this, so he chose to keep silent.

Qi Shan was about to say no, but found a shadow falling above his head. He looked up and saw that the owner of the shadow was the Jimo high priest. Jimo Qiu blinked his eyes, and his eyes seemed a bit lost and aggrieved: "Your Highness, why don't you let me try? ?”

At this time, Shen Tang and others had been driven out.

Qi Shan avoided Jimo Qiu a little.

Shen Tang looked at his sleeve and felt it was dazzling.

Qi Shan took Shen Tang and four others to a simple tent.

Let the Lord's attention be taken away from yourself.

Qishan lowered his head slightly: "Yeah, a little bit."

She turned around and called: "Yuan Liang?"

Cursing his colleagues in his heart, he subconsciously ignored that Jimo Qiu and the three of them were bound together so that thousands of troops could come and go freely.

Because the civilians affected by the disaster had to be accommodated, the food in the army had to be used urgently, so every piece of food was arranged in a place. When it was time to eat, the soldiers in the camp were like hungry ghosts reincarnated, and they wanted to lick the wooden bowls clean. Cui Xiaomei I had nothing to eat every time, so I had to think of ways to deal with it. I had been miserable these past few days, so I robbed Qishan of food in a rage, so I didn't starve to death.

She hates hiding things the most!

"Nothing happens here, you can go elsewhere." Qi Shan wanted to explain, but he looked at several patrolling soldiers approaching to form a formation to defend themselves against the enemy. He could only send them away first. The Lord did not take the initiative to expose himself at this moment. Due to his identity, it would be embarrassing to be surrounded and suppressed by soldiers as enemies. After driving them away, he turned back to Shen Tang and smiled with a flattering smile, "How about we discuss somewhere else?"

We have no choice but to divert the trouble to the east.

Qi Shan and Shen Tang have known each other for many years, and this is the first time she has been so cruel to her. However, he can only apologize and accept it with a smile, but in his heart he scolds Chu Yao bloody--Didn't Chu Wuhui die? Didn't he even hint at it? He tried to delay as much time as possible to prevent the Lord from coming up to the south. As a result, the Lord not only came, but also brought three people with him. Is this different from running away alone?

When the Lord goes out with this kind of pomp, it's the same as not following anyone.

Judging from the ruined foundations and broken walls at her feet, the original site should be a luxurious mansion, the owner of which was either rich or noble. Shen Tang had a sullen face all the way, and bad thoughts rushed into her mind. Based on her own experience over the years, Knowing Qi Yuanliang, if it was not inevitable, he would not easily let himself see his true situation, and would only delay him as long as he could.

Everyone was also startled by his voice and followed the sound.

Shen Tang was so angry that his brain ached. "Qi Yuanliang, are you the master, or am I the master? You have the ability to conceal it, but you don't have the courage to confess it frankly? Your mouth was taken away, why am I mute?" ?You hid it from me when someone cut off your arm, and when someone cut off your head later, do you still have to hide it from me and wait for you to fake the corpse?"

"Okay, okay, I came at an unlucky time."

After a while, Qi Shan accepted his fate and closed his eyes and said: "The arm was not chopped off by others, it was Shan who cut it off himself."

"yourself?"

The only reason I can't get up from lying down is because the side effects of the scribe's way are too severe. My body movements have dropped to an incredibly low speed. If my thinking and language skills are slightly better, I can still wait for Luan Xin to respond if I wait patiently for a while. This state cannot be alleviated by external force. Luan Xin can only rely on his body to recover naturally. According to his own experience, it will take another seven or eight days to return to normal.

Qishan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still convenient."

She was delighted: "Okay, okay, come and show him."

The damage to Shangnan County was too serious, and all kinds of medicinal materials were in short supply. Qishan's arm was shattered and fractured, and it was also struck by lightning. It couldn't be cured without cutting it off. Fang Yan then suggested that he just cut it off and let Doctor Xinglin treat it later. grow out.

A jet-black face with exactly the same facial features as his master came into view. This face was covered with hard ice. Ordinary people would be frightened to the point where their hearts would beat wildly, but Luan Xin was just calm and calm. Shen Tang looked at it He lay unable to move and sighed for a year.

The high priest has a wide range of interests, and his attainments in witchcraft and medicine are also high.

This choice of praying for kindness also hurt Luan Xin.

The biggest trouble with missing an arm is the inconvenience. He is not left-handed, and his left hand is far less flexible than his right hand, which affects his food, clothing, housing and transportation. Thinking of the master outside the tent gives him an even bigger headache.

The newly installed limb takes some getting used to.

Shen Tang's brows were almost knotted into a knot.

This time it was even more serious. He followed the master for a while without being discovered. Others could not see his face. The master saw an unfamiliar public face. Cui Xiao didn’t even know what sins he had committed in his previous life, so he could be beaten. Falling into such a pitfall in the way of the scribes.

Therefore, when Shen Tang was still about to curse, Qi Shan's brows seemed to be pulled tightly by pain. He subconsciously wanted to raise his left hand to cover the wound. Before he touched it, he remembered that there was no arm at this position, and his left hand fell stiffly and hurt. He also suppressed his thoughts. He looked pitiful, like a porcelain doll that had been ravaged and persecuted. If Shen Tang made a louder voice, he would be broken into pieces.

Jimo Qiu put away his magical power: "It will be fine in two days."

Praying for good is just a matter of bowing your head and accepting it.

The strong murderous intent even alerted a mouse dozens of feet away.

Cui Xiao was angry: "How can I change my face?"

He bullied Qi Shan and made him one-armed and slow to eat.

Broken arms are also for survival.

"Filial piety is great, and finally I was not killed by my colleagues."

Shen Tang gave Qishan a hard look.

It took Luan Xin a while to remember who the high priest of Jimo was.

Give me another three or five days to pray for good, and everything will be as before.

Shen Tang looked at Cui Xiao for a moment, and without turning her head, she called Jimo Qiu to help with the treatment. She was afraid that when she turned around, she would not be able to see Cui Xiao again. Cui Xiao waved his hand and said feebly: "Don't rush the treatment first, let people get it first. Let’s get Xiao some food.”

This man had colorful clothes on his body, and the cloth bandaging the wound was very sloppy, and his technique was unprofessional at first sight. Shen Tang was better than the others. What she saw was not a faceless man, but an ordinary face without any special features. The most memorable public face is the kind that is forgotten once you see it. If you remember correctly, Cui Xiao doesn’t seem to have this face?

Shen Tang stared at that sleeve.

This tent is a few sizes larger than the others.

The battle report sent by Shang Nan did not mention Qi Shan's injury. Without Doctor Xinglin, Qi Yuanliang would have been disabled for life this time! Shen Tang was really angry about this, and tried hard to suppress the raging anger with reason: "You lied to me? Did you report good news or bad news?"

Jimo Qiu asked: "Should diseases be concealed and medical treatment be avoided in the prayer book?"

When Jimo Qiu spoke, Shen Tang remembered that he was there.

Qishan has always known that the rebirth of a severed limb is miraculous, but this is the first time he has experienced it personally. The time for reshaping a severed limb is related to the volume and position of the limb. The larger the size, the more important the position, the more complex the structure, and the longer it takes. The new limb begins at the beginning It is as soft and fragile as a baby, and it needs to be worn out for three to five months before it can become the same as before. When the afterglow of the setting sun outside was about to fade, Qishan put two hands of different skin colors and the same size together and turned them over and over to take a closer look: "It's really magical. I’m just not very skilled…”

Can’t Fang Yan help Qi Shan recover?

Qi Shan was still thinking about how to appease the angry Lord. At first glance, she hit the key point, and his language system almost failed. Seeing that he could not hide it, Qi Shan had to tell the truth: "Fang Yan was also seriously injured, and what happened There are priorities, but the loss of an arm is not fatal, so he has to stay close to the others. I have written to Feng Luo and asked Qin Gongsu to borrow a doctor."

He clearly knows his advantages.

Shen Tang's back suddenly stiffened.

The corner of Shen Tang's mouth twitched: "...You must have forgotten, right?"

As long as Doctor Xinglin comes over, it will not be difficult to recover from a broken arm. Even if she later learns that Qi Shan had broken his arm, she can make him find excuses to coax him over. He has to come, which can only prove that other people's conditions are worse. Thinking of this, Shen Tang felt even more annoyed.

If more than half of it was destroyed, it would be equivalent to making those people homeless.

"You're going to fight and change your face?"

Swallowing the words of concern, he pretended to be harsh: "Lead the way."

Shen Tang looked at him with mist in his eyes.

"Send someone to pick them up immediately..."

result--

Anyway, it’s not just a day or two to break an arm, it’s better to delay it for another day and a half, let him suffer miserably, and make the Lord feel more distressed. Wouldn’t it be over that he reported good things but not bad things? But, it’s a bit embarrassing to say this idea. He is not thick-skinned enough.

He has been hungry for two days.

In the end, Shen Tang moved first.

"What about your hands?"

"Qi Yuanliang, let me ask you what happened to your right hand!"

"It's the high priest of Jimo."

He softened his voice and said, "Lord, let go first."

Shen Tang rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

Qi Shan then added: "The Lord is here too."

She heard herself ask sharply: "Where is your right hand?"

Luan Xin after a long time: "..."

Cui Xiao sighed helplessly: "Yes."

Each of the three important ministers was worse off than the last.

Shen Tang felt distressed but also had doubts.

Who is the enemy that causes them so much misery?

(_)

Alas, I went through more than 1,700 questions in the question bank and got over 95 in the simulation every time. However, I found a lot of unfamiliar questions during the actual exam. Fortunately, I was lucky and passed with a low score of 93. Now I have to start preparing for the second subject and take the exam. I called the coach and he said that I would need to recover for a few days for the surgery... I would try to get my driver's license before June.


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