Suddenly Feng Ming's eyes lit up, remembering Ling Xuewei's achievements in medical skills...
Maybe Ling Xuewei can really help!
"Okay! Let's go right now!"
As soon as Feng Ming said this, he immediately thought of it.
"It's just your body..."
"Don't worry! I slept for a long time in the evening, and I'm very energetic now! I won't force myself. If I'm tired, I'll just listen to you and take a rest, right?" Ling Xuewei said with a smile.
"Okay! Let's go then!" Feng Ming nodded.
The two of them went to a temple in the back mountain together. They were not involved there and the building was still intact. When they entered the inner hall, they saw injured disciples everywhere. The smell of blood hit their nostrils and the smell was not good.
Just in case, Ling Xuewei made a small whirlpool in front of her nose, and sure enough, the pungent smell dissipated a lot.
After that, the two of them split up. Ling Xuewei mainly went to see the seriously injured disciples. In the middle of the night, she treated more than a dozen seriously injured patients and performed six surgeries. Of course, she did not force herself. She rested when she was tired in the space and kept her spirits up.
and then continue.
Taking advantage of the time difference is a lot more convenient.
Later, Ling Xuewei found that the disciples looked at her even more strangely, and it was really hot. From time to time, someone would come over to ask for help...
"Miss Ling, please drink some water!"
"Are you tired, Miss Ling?"
"Are you hungry? There is food here..."
Ling Xuewei really couldn't resist, so she simply pulled Feng Ming over and hid behind her.
When Feng Ming saw this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the woman who was always calm and sinister would sometimes be unable to resist!
After sending away all the enthusiastic disciples, they went about their business.
Today, Ling Xuewei learned that the seemingly cold and aloof disciples of the Guangming Hall actually had such a cute side.
In the face of casualties and defeats, she was not discouraged or depressed. Such a person, even for a first-timer like her, was hard to dislike.
I don't know how long it took, but a disciple came to inform her. Her bodyguard came over and was now outside the hall.
Xiong Cang?
Ling Xuewei walked out of the room and saw the majestic Xiong Cang guarding the door of the palace like a mountain. He looked at the passing disciples with a black face, as if someone owed him tens of thousands.
The disciples nearby looked at Xiong Cang and took a detour. Ling Xuewei was a little dumbfounded, "What's wrong with you and your face?"
"Young Master."
"The injury hasn't healed yet? Why did you run out?"
"My subordinates woke up and did not see the young master. They were worried, so they went out to look for him. The young master did not return all night, and the subordinates were very worried."
"I'm so old, can I still lose it?"
"Young Master, the situation is different now, and my subordinates dare not be careless."
"Okay, okay, it's really not cute at all to be so rigid..."
"Young master, please don't joke, my subordinates are men, not women."
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have to.
Turns out he was really angry.
Ling Xuewei looked at Xiong Cang's face and almost turned black. Forget it, I won't tease him anymore.
"I know, I'll go back right away."
So Ling Xuewei spoke to Feng Ming and told him one by one what the seriously injured disciples needed to pay attention to after the operation, and then followed Xiong Cang back.
As soon as he entered the hospital, he bumped into Grandpa Que who had just come out of the pharmacy. "Girl, the muscle-building ointment is ready! Take a look!"
As he said this, he handed a bottle to her, and a quiet fragrance came to her nose, with a faint scent of snow lotus, which smelled very good. The ointment was crystal clear, with a faint sheen, which made it look extraordinary at first glance.
Ling Xuewei stretched out her hand and wiped a little, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed, then her eyes lit up and she hurriedly waved to Xiong Cang and gave him the medicine bottle, "Quick! Go and try it quickly!"
"This... young master, why don't you forget about it? This subordinate is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so this injury won't bother you. Why don't you keep it for emergencies?"
"There's so much nonsense! Just go if you are told!"
Ling Xuewei gave Xiong Cang the ointment and then drove him back to the room.
After a while, Xiong Cang came out.
"How about it?"
"It's cool and quite comfortable." Someone smiled naively.
Ling Xuewei was speechless, and her questions were in vain. She grabbed his arm and felt his pulse. After a moment, she said, "Continue to use it, three times a day, plus the internal medicine. You must take it continuously. Don't perfunctory me. I
But we will check at any time! And you!"
The heads that poked out of the window quickly retracted, at an incredible speed.
All the men and women looked at him with brows.
"I obey my orders... Young Master, then you..."
"I'm going to take a break. Call me if you need anything."
Then he said to Grandpa Magpie, "Grandpa Magpie, thank you for your hard work. How is your injury?"
"Didn't you bring me medicine? The old man doesn't take this kind of injury seriously!" The old man suddenly frowned, "But where have you been so early, girl? Why is the smell of blood so heavy on your body?"
Sure enough, it was the old man, he could tell at a glance.
"Uh... I'm tired. I'm going to rest first. Grandpa, please go to bed quickly!"
Ling Xuewei was afraid of being bombarded, so she dropped these words and ran away.
Ye Xiutian had a question mark on his face.
I went back to my room and lay on the bed, but I couldn't sleep for a long time.
With a "Puff" sound, something soft touched her face.
"Xiaoli, don't make trouble."
Xiaoli floated in front of Ling Xuewei, "Master, can't you sleep?"
Ling Xuewei nodded, "Yeah."
Xiaoli tilted her head and asked, "Why?"
Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, but did not answer.
Snowball suddenly came out, "I know! Master, aren't you worried about your family?"
Lightning's butt was bare and she leaned against her pillow cutely, "Master, since you are worried, why don't you go back and take a look?"
"Are you stupid? Even if the master rushes back now, it won't help. Besides, the situation here is also very bad!"
Snowball acted like a young adult and answered in a straight and correct manner.
"But those bad guys will come again! What if the master's brother and father are injured? They are definitely no match for those people... Ah! Why did you hit me, Stinky Lightning?"
"If you don't open the pot, pick it up! Who told you to talk nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense! It's obviously..."
"You still said that!"
…
"Okay, okay, why do you two always quarrel? You think your master is not upset enough!"
Ling Xuewei gave them a shock, and her troubled heart was greatly dispersed by this episode.
Since yesterday, she couldn't contact her father and brother, and Ling Xuewei always felt a little uneasy.
Fortunately, the situation at Independent State and Master's side was good. Although they both suffered more or less damage, it was not serious.
Di Jian sent a message, and those who suddenly appeared attacked tentatively and then disappeared. The same was true on Master's side. Although there were casualties, they were light compared to here.
Only my father and brother... there has been no news. (To be continued)