The one-and-a-half-hour medical treatment exhausted everything Doctor Ni had learned in his life, and Wu He, the head of the Escort Agency, did not hesitate to use the best medicinal materials. Gu Sheng was a man of great fortune, and he risked his life to be born like this.
Things, where can ordinary people encounter them?
Gu Sheng was no longer seriously injured, and all his injuries had been taken care of. He was wrapped in pure white gauze into a large rice dumpling, leaving only his eyes, nose, and mouth outside. His two black eyeballs rolled around, and his lips moved slightly, but he said no.
Speak up.
"The incense he inhaled earlier can temporarily paralyze the five senses, otherwise he would have passed out from the pain." Taking off the cloth covering his mouth and nose, Doctor Ni raised his hand to wipe the big beads of sweat on his forehead.
, he is already old, and such medical treatment is no longer easy for him. "Before the tension is over, hurry up and go to the escort office, just..."
"Just what?" Wei Changpan beside him became nervous, fearing that the old doctor would tell him that Gu Sheng was going to die soon.
"In all probability, his life was saved, but he was too seriously injured. The martial artist's body was completely shattered like porcelain. He couldn't put it back together again, and there was no possibility of reopening the acupuncture points all over his body." The old doctor surnamed Ni took the silver spoon.
Wipe the embers on the clothes with a handkerchief, carefully wrap them up and put them in the medicine box, "There is also Xiao Gu's back, which was trampled on by the horse's hooves... I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up in this life."
With such an injury, even the imperial doctors in the imperial court in the capital were unable to do anything. He was definitely paralyzed.
Poor Xiao Gu, a young boy with an out-of-touch temperament, has to live in bed for most of his life...
Old Gu Gu Shengyang was drinking in a tavern when he was found by someone from the escort agency. This time the escort agency was selecting personnel from young escorts. Gu Sheng was still young and had weaker skills, but he kept begging for nothing.
Go, as a father, he didn't want to stop him. He told the old acquaintance in the escort agency that Gu Sheng was the only one, and just asked him to stay behind. He even went out to find the rhinoceros leather armor passed down from his family for Gu Sheng.
Sheng was wearing it, and ordinary swords and arrows could not do much to him.
Even after putting in such effort, Gu Shengyang was still a little confused after watching Wu He Escort's team being taken to the state army's camp. After all, it was his biological son who had been with him since he was a child, and he was sent to him with his own hands like this.
On the battlefield where I met the barbarian swordsmen, I felt a little bit regretful.
They are all people who have traveled tens of thousands of miles. Escorts are accustomed to drinking to drown their sorrows, and Gu Shengyang is no exception. After two glasses of wine, his body warmed up, and the little sadness in his head drifted away.
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Wu and the people from the Escort Bureau searched almost half of Bingyuan City, and finally found Gu Shengyang who was almost drunk and got under the table in the tavern. He had almost fallen asleep on the ground when he heard that
After hearing the news that Gu Sheng had returned from serious injuries, he ignored one of his boots that was on the ground and stumbled towards the north gate of Bingyuan City. He stumbled and stumbled countless times along the way, but never stopped.
When the drunken one-armed man walked through most of the city and rushed to the north gate, he searched frantically but could not find Gu Sheng. The bodyguard who arrived behind him panting told him that Gu Sheng had already passed away.
He was sent back to the escort compound, his life was saved, but...
So Gu Shengyang rushed back to the escort agency and found his son wrapped up on a bed in a room.
The power of the cigarette had obviously faded a bit. The corners of Gu Sheng's mouth would twitch from time to time, but he didn't moan. He listened to the movements coming from inside the room.
Jing glanced over, saw Gu Shengyang's figure, grinned a little, and said vaguely: "Dad..."
Gu Sheng's originally neat white teeth also lost several of them, and the rest were lopsided, and his words were leaky.
He had obviously barely noticed what was going on in his mouth. His upper and lower teeth could not bite into one place. He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but his two broken arms were tightly tied to his body with splints.
Every movement was a heart-wrenching pain.
"What happened..." Gu Shengyang slumped down on the edge of the bed, muttering.
It is Gu Shengyang's lifelong wish to cultivate Gu Sheng into a person. He has only achieved so much in his life, and his son cannot be like him anymore. However, Gu Sheng has been quite naughty and uncertain since he was a child.
He often slapped his ears and fried meat with bamboo shoots, and he was not diligent in his martial arts career. In his opinion, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days was outrageous.
After he broke an arm, Gu Sheng seemed to be a completely different person. It was inconvenient to do anything in the first days after losing his arm. Even getting up at night was supported by Gu Sheng without any complaints.
He searched hard for some jokes and stories to make him happy. However, Gu Shengyang was still not satisfied. After all, a young and promising brother Wei was right next to him. No matter how they compared him, Gu Sheng was more than a head shorter.
Gu Shengyang was happy from the bottom of his heart that his son had made such a friend, but it was inevitable that he would compete with two children of similar age.
After being talked about by him all day long, Gu Sheng finally seemed to know how to make progress. This time he volunteered to follow him to kill the barbarian. He went up while standing, but then he lay down...
"Son, does it hurt?" Holding back the tears that filled the corners of his eyes, Gu Shengyang stretched out his one arm and carefully grasped the two unwrapped fingers, "You attacked us in the north of the city.
Yao's barbarian has relieved the people of the people. I know that you can do such a thing, and I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart."
Although he said he was happy, the old man's eyes were red.
"Let me tell you quietly, Dad, in fact, my son failed to kill a few barbarians, but he failed to dodge a barbarian horse that bumped into him, and he was stepped on a few times."
"If you do something like this, in dad's eyes, you are an upright man!"
"Dad, the barbarians' horses are really tall. My son almost couldn't reach the man on the horse several times when he used his sword."
"It's okay, my son will definitely grow taller than Manzi's tallest horse!"
"Dad...it hurts so much."
....
"Dad, when can I get up? I don't know how long it will take for me to recover from being wrapped up like this, and when I can continue practicing martial arts."
....
The old doctor surnamed Ni and Wei Changpan who were waiting outside the house heard the words that came out. They all knew that, let alone practicing martial arts, it would be a huge luxury for Gu Sheng to even want to walk on the ground. But such words made them and Gu Sheng
Say, that is something that cannot be said no matter what.
"Son." Gu Shengyang felt like he couldn't suppress the tears welling up in his eyes after hearing Gu Sheng talk about a lot of what he had seen on the battlefield. When Gu Sheng was still complaining about how heavy the strength training stones in the escort agency were, he kept saying every word.
He opened his mouth and said, "From now on... I don't have to suffer the pain of practicing my strength anymore."
"How can this work!" Gu Sheng blinked anxiously. If it weren't for the fact that his whole body was wrapped tightly and
Many bones were broken, and most of them had to sit up and reason, "My level of martial arts is not very high to begin with, and I was dragged down by this injury. It took me a hundred days to recuperate even though my muscles and bones were injured. What can I do if I don't practice my strength after recuperation?"
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Until now, Gu Sheng thought that he had just broken two insignificant bones. With Uncle Qi's superb medical skills, he might be able to get out of bed and practice martial arts a few days earlier.
Before entering the house, the old doctor surnamed Ni had already vaguely mentioned it to Gu Shengyang. Looking at the treatment of injuries ahead, he was lucky to be able to save his life. There was no need to mention the rest.
Gu Shengyang also understood that this old friend must have tried his best, but he still couldn't believe it. How could his lively son who had only been out for a few hours...
"Your seventh uncle said that the injury you suffered this time is not serious. You need to nurse yourself back to health for a while. There is no rush to practice martial arts." After thinking about it for a long time and considering his words for a long time, Gu Shengyang finally decided to hide it for now.
After this time, I will tell him the truth later when the child is better.
But his expression was really not relaxed. Even though Gu Sheng couldn't move, he still caught a glimpse of the gloom and pity on Lao Gu's face.
Outside the house, the old doctor surnamed Ni took out the slender copper rod again, skillfully filled the small pot at one end with fine brown grass leaves and lit it. Wei Changpan only thought it was used to treat Gu Sheng before.
I couldn't smell the things at close range, so I moved a few steps away.
"It's not the kind of thing before. There's no need to hide so far away." The old man called him over. Wei Changpan's Dayao-style armor had not yet been taken off, and it was still stained with blood. "That's when the person is in so much pain that he can't do anything about it."
You can't quit using something you use too much. Even if you know the harm of this thing, once you get it, not many people can put it down. If you don't smell its fragrance for a day, your whole body will feel like there are countless ants crawling around.
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"Then why do you still use something like this on Xiao Gu?" Wei Changpan didn't know much about medical science. After listening to the old man's words, he knew that the previous ointment was not a good thing, so he asked this question.
"Compared with having to endure the pain that makes people unbearable and want to die, taking medicine that won't cause much damage to the body for a while is no longer a big deal." The old man's face was hidden in the hazy smoke, "
After all, no one who uses this kind of medicine knows whether they will be alive or dead in an hour. Instead of worrying about the consequences ten or twenty years from now, it is better to let them live more comfortably before they die."
Wei Changpan wanted to find something to say to refute him, but in the end he just remained silent.
"Would you like to take a breath? The Yang Qi herb can drive away the death Qi and cold brought down from the battlefield."
He declined the old man's invitation. He had not accepted strange things from strangers in a foreign land for a long time. It was probably very difficult to break this habit.
After listening to the general's words in the military camp, he rushed back to the city to see how Gu Sheng was doing. He had not yet taken off his armor, but now he felt that his body was full of blood. No wonder people running on the street were already hiding their noses.
He lowered his head and looked at the dried blood stains on his armor and clothes. There was a deep red stain on the cloth that could not be wiped off no matter how hard he wiped it with his hands.