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Chapter Eleven: Whimsical (2)

Lin Yi guessed that what Gong Xian first drank to Fang Qingyun was "Ma Fei Powder".

Mr. Gong said: "There can be a basin here, or a stone trough."

Su Qinghou said: "Yes."

Su Qinghou took Lin Yi's "Xuexiao Sword", cut a square and flat stone in the cave, and then hollowed out the middle. The "Xuexiao Sword" cut iron like mud. Su Qinghou also made a mark on the sword's body.

Infused with internal strength, this sword can cut stones like tofu.

Without much effort, Su Qinghou made a stone basin.

Su Qinghou placed the stone basin next to him.

Mr. Gong made two more torches and asked the man to hold them to increase the lighting.

Then Mr. Gong took off Fang Qingyun's clothes, took a sharp knife and cut open Fang Qingyun's chest.

As Fang Qingyun's chest was opened, a stream of black blood poured out...

Fang Qingyun's chest was opened.

Mr. Gong first cleaned the cavity, cut off the rotten meat and bones, and threw them all into the stone basin.

The cavity was cleaned, and Lin Yi saw it more clearly. Although Fang Qingyun was severely injured, his heart was still beating strongly under the shock of Lin Yi's internal force. It was because of this that he was able to survive until now.

Lin Yi also saw the half of the bamboo pole. It was inserted diagonally into Fang Qingyun's chest from the right side, passing through Fang Qingyun's lungs, liver, and stomach. In particular, most of Fang Qingyun's lungs were rotten meat.

This reminded Lin Yi of the time when his father-in-law stabbed his chest with a stick, shattering his right lung into a ball of rotten meat. Qu Wuhui later joked with Lin Yi, saying that he thought his lung was a ball of meat.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi glanced at Su Qinghou.

Su Qinghou also happened to look at Lin Yi.

Then Weng and son-in-law each showed a tacit smile.

Fang Qingyun's liver and part of his stomach were completely rotten.

This was when Linghu Zanghun penetrated again, the half of the bamboo pole was filled with strong internal force, shattering Fang Qingyun's internal organs.

This is why Fang Qingyun is extraordinary. After the bamboo pole was inserted into his chest, his own internal strength rebounded instantly, and nearly half of the strength on the bamboo pole was lost. Otherwise, he would have died on the spot.

Mr. Gong treated Fang Qingyun's severely injured internal organs flexibly under the firelight. He also constantly changed the instruments according to the situation.

Mr. Gong carefully took out the half of the bamboo pole, then simply removed Fang Qingyun's lung, and then partially removed the damaged liver and stomach...

Finally, it took two hours. Mr. Gong cut Fang Qingyun's injuries where they needed to be cut, sewed where there needed to be, and connected all the broken bones. In fact, the technique was so clever that Lin Yi was secretly amazed.

Compared with Mr. Qu Wuhui's medical skills, Mr. Gong's medical skills are truly worse than those of Qu Wuhui.

It was a blessing that we met Mr. Gong in this mountain, otherwise Fang Qingyun would have died.

It seems that Fang Qingyun has done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout his life, and now even God bless him.

Finally, Mr. Gong applied medicine to Fang Qingyun's wound, bandaged it, and gave him a few pills.

Then he said to Lin Yi: "Now you don't need to continue to inject internal energy into him to save his life. His life is no longer in danger. He will wake up in at most a cup of tea. He is not an ordinary person. When he wakes up,

Then he can try to use his own energy. As long as he calms down and rests, with his cultivation level, he will be cured in less than two months."

Fang Qingyun completely turned the corner, and Su Qinghou and Lin Yi were very pleased.

Moreover, Fang Qingyun himself is proficient in medical skills and self-cultivation. The two believe that Fang Qingyun will recover faster.

Lin Yi removed his hand from Fang Qingyun.

Then he tucked the cotton shawl covering Fang Qingyun's body tightly.

Mr. Gong added: "But it is extremely cold here, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time. He has many wounds on his body now, and the cold air will continue to invade his body from the wounds."

As he spoke, Mr. Gong himself squirmed twice and sneezed again.

He pulled the cotton robe tighter on his body.

Although Mr. Gong has the ability to bring the dead back to life, his martial arts skills are mediocre and it is difficult for him to withstand the cold air in this cave for a long time.

Su Qinghou said: "Mr. Gong, you are also tired. Let's take a rest and eat something. When my friend wakes up, we will leave here."

Mr. Gong treated Fang Qingyun for two consecutive hours, and he was originally exhausted. But now he ignored his fatigue and went to the sarcophagus again, staring at the ice corpse, his eyes glowing with excitement again.

Lin Yi washed his hands and took a piece of cake to eat and a braised pig.

He walked to the sarcophagus, took a bite of biscuit and said to Mr. Gong while chewing: "Sir, are you very interested in this real ice corpse? Can you see any clues? By the way, Mr. Gong said before that this person is very likely to be

When he was alive, he lay down in it, and then the water in the coffin turned into ice in a very short time, sealing him in the ice. If this is the case... Sir, please clarify?"

Mr. Gong looked crazy and drunk again at this moment, his eyes were full of crazy light at this moment. He even stuttered when he spoke excitedly.

"If this is the case... maybe, maybe... there will be a way to bring him back to life..."

Lin Yi, who was eating, almost bit his tongue when he heard this.

This Mr. Gong is simply whimsical.

After hearing this, Su Qinghou felt that Mr. Gong's idea was simply ridiculous.

He actually wanted to resurrect someone who had been dead for two hundred years.

Simply crazier than crazy.

The black-faced man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The black-faced man knew that Mr. Gong's mind was full of strange thoughts, and some of them were simply nonsense.

When Mr. Gong saw that Lin Yi was looking at him as if he were a madman, he plausibly said: "You don't think I'm lying. You ordinary people don't know the infinite mysteries of medical skills. Let me tell you the truth, there is an ancient medical book that records it.

, a man was buried by an avalanche. After being buried for forty years, he was dug up. A miracle doctor used a unique method to revive him. After the resurrection, the man lived for many years..."

Seeing that Mr. Gong worked hard to save Fang Qingyun, Lin Yi was grateful and did not argue with him.

Lin Yi said: "It's really amazing, Mr. Gong, why don't you try to resurrect this ice corpse. When the time comes, it will definitely shock the world."

Mr. Gong really thought that Lin Yi believed his crazy idea. He looked excited, patted the sarcophagus with his hand and said seriously: "But this is also a very troublesome and difficult matter. It takes a long time and a lot of equipment needs to be prepared.

, and this place is not suitable..."

At this time, Su Qinghou said to Mr. Gong in a warning tone: "No matter who this ice corpse is or how long it has been dead, he must have been a strange man in the world. He chose to die in such a secret cave because he did not want anyone to find him.

I didn't want anyone to disturb him. We Jianghu people pay special attention to the dead. So don't have this crazy idea anymore. If you want to try, you might as well find a bad person and freeze him to death in ice water...

"

Mr. Gong said: "Listen to the Marquis, listen to the Marquis..."

But his eyes were still fixed on the ice corpse in the sarcophagus.

Suddenly, Mr. Gong was startled and he couldn't help but take two steps back.


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