Lin Yi spread two cotton cloaks on the ground, and Su Qinghou put Fang Qingyun on the cotton cloak, so that Fang Qingyun no longer had to suffer from the coldness on the ground.
Lin Yi covered Fang Qingyun with a cotton cloak.
Then he put one on himself and one on Su Qinghou.
Lin Yi pointed at Mr. Gong and said to Su Qinghou: "Master Hou, this Mr. Gong has excellent medical skills. So I asked him to come here to show Mr. Fang."
Su Qinghou's eyes lit up when he heard that Mr. Gong had excellent medical skills.
He also wondered why the son-in-law was out for so long, and worried that Lin Yi might have encountered Linghu Zanghun and the weird mysterious man and was entangled by them.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yi not only brought a cotton cloak and some other items, but also a doctor with excellent medical skills.
It is a blessing to meet a doctor with superb medical skills in this mountain.
Su Qinghou said: "Let him show it to Mr. Fang quickly."
Lin Yi called Mr. Gong twice, but Mr. Gong ignored him. He still stared at the ice corpse in the coffin with shining eyes, as if he was fascinated by that special corpse.
Lin Yi walked up to him and reached out to pat his shoulder.
Only then did Mr. Gong come back to his senses. His expression and eyes were like an excited madman. The two eyes, one big and one small, were blinking constantly.
"This... this ice coffin was first filled with water. If he died first, someone else would have put his body into the sarcophagus... But it is very likely that he would have laid it in by himself while he was still alive, and then the water would have
It will freeze into ice in a very short time. If so..."
Lin Yi interrupted him and said: "No matter how he died, he died long ago, at least a hundred years ago..."
"No," Mr. Gong interrupted Lin Yi and corrected him: "This person has been dead for at least two hundred years!"
As soon as Mr. Gong said these words, not only Lin Yi, but also Su Qinghou was moved.
Mr. Gong could actually tell that the ice corpse in the coffin had been dead for at least two hundred years.
This man is truly extraordinary!
Lin Yi said: "Mr. Gong, he has been dead for three hundred years. He is already dead. And my friend is still breathing. Please show me to my friend quickly."
Lin Yi pulled Mr. Gong, who was in a frenzy at the moment, to Fang Qingyun.
Mr. Gong did not look at Fang Qingyun, but at Su Qinghou.
His eyes were full of reverence.
He said to Su Qinghou: "I really didn't expect to see Lord Su here. I'm so lucky!"
Su Qinghou looked at Mr. Gong, and he actually recognized him. But he couldn't remember seeing this person before.
Su Qinghou asked: "Have you met Mr. Su?"
Mr. Gong said: "More than half an hour ago, the three of us were hiding under a big stone cave. When someone mentioned the name Su Houye on the big stone, Gong thought to himself that you must be Su Houye. Although Gong had never seen it before
Lord Marquis, but Lord Su is famous all over the world, and I have always admired him..."
Although the black-faced man has been in the imperial court and knows very little about the affairs of the world, Su Qinghou is the best person in the world. He has heard of Su Qinghou's name for a long time.
He didn't expect to see the best person in the world here.
With the best person in the world here, he doesn't have to worry about those people coming.
The black-faced man suddenly had a look of admiration on his face.
Su Qinghou said to Mr. Gong: "Sir, thank you very much. Please show this friend to me quickly."
Mr. Gong glanced at Fang Qingyun, he frowned slightly and said to Lin Yi: "Is this what you said, only a little injured? If it weren't for Su Houye who kept pouring the true energy into his body, protecting his heart and helping him
His heart is beating, he has already met the King of Hell."
At this moment, Lin Yi felt admiration for Mr. Gong.
It seems that this man's medical skills are as good as Qu Wuhui's.
Fang Qingyun has hope!
Lin Yi smiled and said: "I didn't explain in detail. Please also ask sir to use the magic of resurrecting the dead."
Mr. Gong went over and squatted down, lifting up the cotton cloak covering Fang Qingyun.
Lin Yi went over and put his hand on Fang Qingyun's back, replacing Su Qinghou. He continued to pour internal energy into Fang Qingyun's body.
Lin Yi said to Marquis Su Qing: "Master Marquis, you must have not eaten for a long time. There is food in the bag."
As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, his hungry stomach made two sounds of protest.
In order to get to Beifu, Lin Yi didn't eat for more than a day.
The dark-faced man admired Su Qinghou as much as Mr. Gong. When he heard that Su Qinghou had not eaten for a long time, he quickly untied one of the bundles.
He unpacked the bag.
There are beef jerky, smoked rabbit, sausage, braised pig's trotters, a few pancakes, hot sauce, garlic, wine...
He brought a lot of food.
At first glance, he looks like a delicious person.
The black-faced man said to Su Qinghou: "Master Su, please eat some."
Su Qinghou nodded to the black-faced man to express his gratitude.
He picked up a piece of bread and ate the food.
Mr. Gong gave Fang Qingyun a careful inspection.
Lin Yi told Mr. Gong that a bamboo pole was inserted into Fang Qingyun's chest.
Mr. Gong said: "This bamboo pole penetrated his lungs, liver, and stomach. Moreover, his left shoulder bone was broken, his sternum was cracked, and six ribs were broken... This man is really extraordinary. If it were anyone else,
Not to mention injecting true energy into his body, injecting immortal energy won't work either."
Lin Yi said: "Then can my friend be saved now?"
Mr. Gong's little eyes blinked twice and he said: "If I said we couldn't be saved, wouldn't you have escorted us out of the Kunlun Mountains?"
Lin Yi sighed deliberately: "If my friend died, I would be sad and have no intention of escorting my husband out of the mountain. But since the things I promised are truer than gold, I can only endure my sadness and send my husband out of the mountain to fulfill my promise."
Mr. Gong said: "I'm just saying this to you, it can save me!"
Lin Yi and Su Qinghou felt relieved after hearing what Mr. Gong said.
Lin Yi was even more delighted.
Mr. Gong took off his baggage and found a cowhide bag inside.
He put the cowhide bag on the ground, then untied the leather rope in the middle, and spread the cowhide bag from the left and right. There were many small grids in the cowhide bag. Several knives of different sizes and small irons were inserted into the left grid.
Pliers, small saws. There are many small iron bottles in the middle grid. Each bottle is the same size, only different in color. Lin Yi guessed that these small iron bottles contain medicine. The grids on the right are filled with various silver bottles.
Needles, steel needles, small hooks...
Lin Yi was originally worried that there was a lack of necessary equipment here, which would affect Fang Qingyun's treatment. Without these equipment, Mr. Gong had to carry them with him.
Lin Yi said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Gong would bring so many things with him into this deep mountain."
Mr. Gong said: "Don't be surprised, just like you carry a sword wherever you go. I will carry this set of things with me wherever I go, so that I can feel at ease."
Lin Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Gong's habit is so good."
Mr. Gong asked the black-faced man to come over and help.
Su Qinghou also put down the food in his hands and came over.
Fang Qingyun was unconscious at this moment. Mr. Gong first took a small bottle, opened the bottle cap and poured the powder inside into a small iron bowl. He also poured some wine into the bowl and stirred it into a paste.
Fang Qingyun has fallen into coma at this moment, his lips are tightly closed and his teeth are closed.
Mr. Gong took a silver needle and inserted it into Fang Qingyun's mouth, and Fang Qingyun's mouth opened.
Mr. Gong poured the medicine in the small bowl into his mouth, and gave him half a bottle of wine to drink. Then he pulled out the silver needles, and Fang Qingyun closed his mouth again.