Of course Tang Ling would not know that there is a chain of contempt within each sect. The elder disciples look down on the inner disciples, the inner disciples look down on the outer disciples, and the outer disciples look down on the handyman disciples.
Therefore, in the eyes of inner disciples, the life of a handyman disciple is nothing at all.
What's more, this seriously injured handyman disciple was still on good terms with Tang Ling.
Who is Tang Ling?
A good-for-nothing Linggen who came in through the back door was stabbed by his senior brother as soon as he arrived, and his master let him go. It is said that he later offended Yuan Yulang, an elder disciple of the Fu Zhen Sect.
Lu Si has heard about this for a long time.
As a properly selected disciple of the teaching elder, Lu Si had great contempt and disgust for this person.
Even if you come to class every day, what’s the use?
When your friend is injured, are you still helpless?
Tang Ling also asked himself this question in his mind.
She has never been so helpless as now.
When she saw Lu Ren covered in blood at the bottom of the cliff of the ninth peak, her mind went blank.
The little girl who had been chirping beside him like a sparrow all day long lay silently among the flowers of blood. Her broken body was so horrific that Tang Ling could only discern a few signs of life from her weakly rising and falling chest.
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"Unless the elders of the Dan Sect take action, there is little hope of survival."
At that time, Song Nan was only shocked for a moment, and then he immediately squatted down and applied the collected reed flowers to the deer kernel wound to stop the bleeding.
"But the elder is out gathering herbs all day long, or else he is in seclusion to refine elixirs. He didn't make an appointment in advance. Suddenly it's not easy to find someone, and..."
At this point, Song Nan has tried his best to minimize Lu Ren's wounds, but the girl's breath is still as thin as a gossamer, as if she will disappear from this world in the next second.
"And what?" Tang Ling asked with a trembling voice.
Song Nan glanced at Tang Ling, did not continue, and asked, "Can you wield a sword?"
"Yes." Tang Ling nodded without hesitation.
Yes, she can.
She has never been so sure that she can do it.
Because she can't, can't.
She must be able.
"Yu Jian will take her to the Alchemy Sect Medicine Hall first, and find the inner disciple there, preferably an elder disciple, to do some emergency treatment. I will go find the elder of the Alchemy Sect."
Tang Ling didn't even have time to think, her body just nodded instinctively, carefully picked up Lu Ren, and wielded the sword all the way to the Danzong Medicine Hall.
After Tang Ling learned how to fly a sword, she always flew in extremely dangerous and tense situations. After these two races against the clock, her flying sword speed increased greatly, even surpassing Song Nan's.
This will be the biggest boost to her ambition to be the best assistant in the world.
Because escaping is really fast.
But at this time, Tang Ling didn't realize this at all.
After being refused treatment by a disciple of the Dan Sect, as an elder disciple, Tang Ling had the right to enter and exit the medicine hall and use medicinal materials at will.
So she regardless, took him into the medicine hall and put him on the bed where the disciples were being treated. She guarded Lu Ren inside and waited for half an hour.
From the time when the sky turns green until the moon hangs on the branches.
Her face was still pale, but her lips stopped trembling and tightened into a straight line. Her originally watery eyes condensed into ice, and all emotions gradually faded away.
Lu Ren is about to die.
Tang Ling even felt that she was dying.
Song Nan hasn’t come yet.
Will he come?
What if he doesn’t come, or if he can’t find the elder of the Dan Sect?
Will Lu Ren die?
"Look, what a great convenience I got in exchange with you, and they can only covet it! By then, I will be better than them in cultivation, let's see who dares to isolate me!"
Will there ever be that time?
Tang Ling remembered what Lu Ren said a month ago, waving his little fist.
She clenched her fists.
Must have.
The disciples in the medicine hall have already left one after another, and only a few disciples on duty are still here.
Lu Si is one of the disciples on duty today.
Usually he would stay up late to memorize part of the medical book and then rest.
His memory has been relatively good since he was a child, so when he was studying the alchemy course, he was never afraid of memorizing medical books, which everyone had a headache.
It was also because of this that he came out at the top every time he recited the quiz, so he was spotted by an elder from the Dan Sect and accepted him as his disciple.
I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.
If he had not had the opportunity to become an elder's disciple in the Dan Sect, gain greater convenience in cultivation, and have a good reputation, he, as an inner disciple, would definitely choose the two fighting sects of the Fu Zhen Sect and the Shu Fa Sect as his major. After lamenting that he blamed himself for being too good at memorizing and having too much talent in learning alchemy courses, Lu Si turned his attention to Tang Ling again.
Today, because of the arrival of this uninvited guest, his usual rhythm was completely disrupted.
From time to time, he couldn't help but turn his head and look over, wanting to see what Tang Ling wanted to do when he brought the person in?
But after he took a few glances, he realized that she was just staying by the bed without moving, and the contempt in his heart became even worse.
Aren't you a disciple of the elder of the Zhen sect?
It should be several times better than the disciples of ordinary elders like us. They are so powerful, why don’t you save them yourself?
What's the use of staying in a daze!
Wait for the body to cool down!
But think about it, the man was so injured that even the sect elders might not be able to save him.
Lu Sibai was thinking boredly, but was interrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps.
He raised his head and faced an expressionless face, and was immediately startled.
"Give me Ma Fei Powder, Panax notoginseng, Puhuang, Baiji, Shuyi, Beef Ginseng, Jiegu Dan and Menstrual Rejuvenation Water."
Tang Ling, who was originally guarding the bed, suddenly appeared in front of him and named a bunch of medicines in succession.
Lu Si counted the medicinal materials Tang Ling just mentioned in detail and found that most of these medicinal materials were used to stop bleeding and set bones and tendons.
His eyes widened suddenly, "What do you want to do?"
There was no unnecessary expression on Tang Ling's face, but there was a determined look in his eyes.
She looked at Lu Si without saying any unnecessary words.
"There is also a separate ward. I want to save people."
This man is crazy.
This is Lu Si's only thought at this time.
A new disciple who has only attended Dan Sect for one month actually wants to save someone?
Or is it such a serious injury?
"I advise senior sister not to be impulsive." Lu Si frowned tightly, "Senior sister only learned pharmacological knowledge in Dan Sect - human life is not just an object, and it is not something that senior sister can use for casual practice."<
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Lu Si felt more and more that what he said was reasonable, "If you want to put a month's pharmacological knowledge into practice, this is not called saving people, but harming them!"
Tang Ling looked at Lu Si coldly and said only one sentence.
"Are you here to save me?"
Lu Si sneered, "I don't dare to overestimate my capabilities."
"What nonsense is that?" Tang Ling's expression became colder and colder, "I'll prepare what I want immediately."
After saying that, she turned around and went back to hug Lu Ren. Behind her, Lu Si was choked and trembling with anger.
Okay, if you want it, I’ll prepare it for you.
When the doctor dies, let’s see how you deal with it!