Of course Chen Xianyang would never have dreamed that Wei Jiangping was still alive and out of trouble.
Chen Xianyang had always been resentful about Lin Tianshu's sudden withdrawal. He thought he had been tricked. Later, in order to calm Chen Xianyang's resentment, Qin Dingfang tried every means to explain and even revealed some insider plans. Only then did Qin Dingfang appease Chen Xianyang.
Since Yang Zhong's death, Qin Dingfang has become even more aware that if he wants to revive the Linghu clan, wipe out all the heroes of the 18th Route, and take the entire world into his own pocket, he must win over Chen Xianyang and take advantage of Chen Xianyang's ambitions.
After Chen Xianyang learned some of the inside story of the plan, he was overjoyed. He and Qin Dingfang had no doubt that the decisive battle ended with Su Qinghou being killed, the whole country was in an uproar, and the southern border was plunged into panic. However, he did not expect that Lin Tianshu almost died.
At the hands of Su Qinghou.
Although the result almost shocked the two of them, it did not affect their plan...
Lin Yi was worried about Su Qinghou, so he stopped talking nonsense with the two of them. He turned around and headed down the mountain.
Then Qin Dingfang also quickly led people down the mountain. Now that Lin Tianshu was seriously injured and half dead, Qin Dingfang had to take charge of the overall situation. Moreover, he still had important things to do.
…
Lin Yi caught up with Su Qinghou's sedan chair. The people from the South Courtyard and the guards from the Southern Territory Alliance were around. Su Qinghou suddenly behaved strangely at the critical moment, making everyone anxious.
Although he was tortured worse than life, Su Qinghou still held his daughter's hand tightly. Before his reason was completely destroyed by the terrifying forces that were coming like stormy waves, he kept saying: "Jin'er
, you are my daughter... you are my daughter, you have to remember! You are my father's daughter. No matter what happens to your father in the future, you just need to remember that you are my father's daughter, and your blood is flowing in your body.
, you have nothing to do with the Linghu clan..."
Su Jin'er hugged her father. She thought that her father was unconscious now, so she said these inexplicable nonsense. She cried and said: "Dad, of course I am your daughter. Jin'er will still be your daughter in the next life. Dad, you have to hold on."
Just get over it and you'll be fine..."
Su Qinghou immediately fell into chaos and confusion. He also began to talk nonsense.
"Lianqin, don't walk so fast, wait for me, master... Qilan, you, why are you looking at me like this..."
At the same time, his body spasmed even more violently.
Seeing this, Su Jin'er was even more helpless and anxious. Her heart also spasmed in pain with every twitch of her father.
In the past, my father got sick and recovered and returned to normal. Why is it so serious and scary this time?
Su Jin'er quickly stopped the sedan chair and let Qu Wuhui get in.
The sedan landed on a flat place.
The Nanyuan and its allies all faced outwards and surrounded the sedan three levels inside and three levels out, making it watertight to prevent anyone from getting close. Because many curious martial arts people followed and wanted to find out.
Among these people were spies from the Mutian Sect.
Qu Wuhui quickly got into the car to diagnose.
Lin Yi and Gu Lingfeng stood guard at the entrance of the sedan, each looking anxious.
While Qu Wuhui felt Su Qinghou's pulse, he looked carefully into Su Qinghou's eyes. He also checked the injuries on Su Qinghou's body.
Qu Wuhui said to Su Jin'er: "The Marquis and Lin Tianshu are fighting for life and death. The Marquis's whole body's Qi has been greatly moved frequently, and he has also suffered internal injuries. Moreover, it seems that he has been stimulated, which aggravated the symptoms of the headache, so the situation is very dangerous."
Su Jin'er realized that her father's headache this time was more serious than ever before.
Qu Wuhui first took out the needle bag and opened it. There were dozens of steel needles of different sizes inserted in it. He asked Su Jin'er to hold Su Qinghou's head, took out more than a dozen needles one after another, and inserted them into Su Qinghou's head very quickly.
Each part of the department.
Su Qinghou's twitching body suddenly felt relieved.
Su Jin'er felt a little at ease.
Qu Wuhui said to Su Jin'er movedly: "Lin Tianshu is not an ordinary person after all. The Marquis has three broken ribs and some injuries to his internal organs. Of course, these injuries are not life-threatening to Su Marquis. It's just that
If this disease is not cured in time, Mr. Hou may not be able to survive this time."
Su Jin'er said: "Aren't these injections used to treat my father's head disease?"
Qu Wuhui said with a strange expression: "I am only temporarily relieving Mr. Hou's pain. If you want to cure it, you must first go back to where you live. You can't do it here. And... And I have to tell you the worst possible outcome first, so you can avoid it."
Mistake, you cut me into pieces."
"Then you are still talking nonsense!" Su Jin'er said angrily.
Su Jin'er quickly got off the bridge and rushed back to her residence.
Return to the house in the county town.
Su Jin'er carried her father into the house.
Qu Wuhui, Lin Yi, Gu Lingfeng, Leng Chanfeng, and Chen En also entered the room one after another.
Gu Lingfeng ordered people to guard the door and not allow anyone to enter without permission.
Several heads of the South Court Alliance and South Court disciples were anxiously waiting for the results in the courtyard.
Su Jin'er first put her father on the kang, covered him with a quilt, and stayed by her father's side. Tears in her eyes kept falling down her cheeks.
Su Qinghou is now completely unconscious.
Qu Wuhui said to several people: "There is no one else in this room now. You are all the closest people to Mr. Hou. As soon as I went to the South Hospital, I discussed his strange disease with Mr. Hou. I also told him about the treatment and its consequences.
Tell the truth. At that time, the Marquis told me not to tell you this matter for the time being, so as not to worry you..."
Now, everyone except Chen En knew that Su Qinghou suffered from this extremely rare brain disease. After listening to Qu Wuhui's words, Chen En suddenly understood the whole story.
It turned out that Master had been suffering from this strange disease for so many years, which made Chen En heartbroken. This rugged and strong man suddenly fell into tears.
Qu Wugui added: "So I'm going to say something ugly first. The best outcome is that Lord Su will lose some of his memory. And there is only a 30% certainty. If a bad outcome occurs, don't blame me."
Gu Lingfeng's three senior brothers looked at each other. They seemed to have no idea about such a big matter.
Gu Lingfeng said: "Why don't you wait until Master wakes up and make your own decision."
Qu Wuhui smiled bitterly and said: "Your master's illness this time is different from any other one in the past. I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up. If he can't survive it, he will either become a fool or a madman, or die suddenly. According to the current situation, there is a very good chance that he will wake up.
**This is the second case.”
So everyone turned their attention to Su Jin'er.
Su Jin'er is the daughter, and now only she can make the decision on such a big matter.
Her father was in danger, and Su Jin'er didn't dare to delay any longer. She tearfully said to Qu Wuhui, "Just treat him. If something goes wrong, I don't blame you."
"Okay!" Qu Wuhui said: "Hurry up and have someone bring a big bathing bucket. The bucket is filled with cold water that has just been drawn from the well. First, stimulate the meridians on the Marquis' body..."
Soon the barrel was carried into the house, and the barrel was filled with ice-cold water that had just been drawn from the well. Then Su Qinghou was put into the barrel and sat inside.
Qu Wuhui took out the longest and thickest steel needle, which was seven or eight inches long.
He applied the prepared medicine solution to the steel needle. Then he found the right position for the needle on Su Qinghou's head, and he aimed the needle tip at that position.
The three brothers Lin Yi, Su Jin'er, and Gu Lingfeng stared at the steel needle in Qu Wuhui's hand uneasily.
A generation of martial arts genius, now his fate is tied to a steel needle.
Qu Wuhui glanced at them, and then focused on slowly piercing the steel needle into Su Qinghou's head.
No one knows what the result of this stabbing will be.
Now, everything can only be left to fate. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.