Dream Broken You Pavilion

"I was, I was slapped by Yan Luo, the iron face." Liangzi looked painful, tears swirled in her eyes, and tried not to let them fall.

Since she came to Fulong Mountain, she has experienced several battles. Jing'er has treated more than a hundred wounded people. At this moment, Jing'er was still shocked. It was as if a big iron hammer had been smashed hard.

This bloody reality is telling her that this is war, this is disaster, this is pain...

Mrs. Shang Qi called out: "Gao, Gao Liang..." Before she could finish speaking, tears were already falling.

"Girl, genius doctor, please save Director Gao, save him..."

Ryoko's voice begged.

Although her heart is cut like a knife, she still has to pretend to be calm, and she is clearly heartbroken, but she has to pretend to be extremely strong. This is what Jing'er has always insisted on. At this moment, she gritted her silver teeth, took a deep breath, held her breath, and took out the The silver needle first applied the needle to Gao Liang to stop the bleeding.Sprinkle golden sore medicine on all his wounds and bandage them with gauze...

When all the wounds on his body were treated, Gao Liang was still unconscious. Jing'er took out a small bottle from her arms, pulled out the stopper, poured out a large white soybean pill, stuffed it into Gao Liang's mouth, and then Supporting his chin and lifting it up, the pill slid down his mouth and down his throat.

"Jing'er, highlight him, how is he?" Mrs. Shang Qi said anxiously.

Jing'er let out a long breath, with a serious face, and replied: "The shoulder muscles are all shattered, but fortunately, the muscles and bones have not been broken, and the left leg is broken, and the rest are wounds from swords and swords. I just gave him the medicine made by my master." Don’t worry about Qi Bu Dan, he will wake up in a while. However, his injury is too serious, and now I have no way to treat him properly, so I can only think of a solution after the war is over.”

After treating Gao Liang's wound, Jing'er and Xue Lian moved Gao Liang away from Liang Zi's leg and gently placed it on the ground.At this time, Jing'er's back was already wet with sweat, she wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeves, and then went to check on Liangzi's leg injury.

Two slender fingers gently opened the torn trousers, but saw that the half-foot-long wound was continuously gushing blood, Xuelian hurriedly handed over a handkerchief, Jing'er took it, and gently wiped the blood from the wound However, just as her fingers touched the wound, Ryoko's leg twitched unconsciously.

Jing'er's hand stopped, and when she examined it carefully with a torch, she was shocked. It turned out that there was actually a sharp broken blade "hidden" in the open wound.

Liangzi looked to be only 20 years old, and the sweat on his forehead mixed with the blood on his face rolled down. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth "creaking".

Jing'er couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart, and sighed secretly, she really didn't know that Liangzi had suffered such a serious injury, and he actually rushed out of the battlefield with Gao Liang on his back, such a person who values ​​love and righteousness, he should win others respect.

If the broken blade is not treated in time in the wound, it will definitely cause infection. Once the wound is infected, the consequences will be unimaginable. At this time, no matter how painful it is, he has no choice but to endure it.

"Open your mouth."

Dr. Wei's gentle voice came from the side, he put a cloth ball to Liangzi's mouth, and said softly:

"Son, bear with it, with Miss Jing'er here, your leg will definitely be kept, don't worry."

Hearing this, Ryoko opened her mouth obediently, and bit the cloth ball tightly, but his body was still trembling involuntarily.

Jing'er took a deep breath, she knew that at this moment, only her own heart was strong enough to support the hope of the injured.So, with an encouraging smile on his face, he said to him softly:

"Doctor Wei is right, just hold on, it will be fine soon."

Tears glistened in Xuelian's eyes, her hand holding the torch was trembling slightly, and she whispered to Jing'er:

"Girl, take it easy, ah."

Jing'er's eyes rested on her face for a while, and then said softly: "Don't worry."

Mrs. Shang Qi reached out to take the torch from Xuelian, "Xuelian, give Jing'er a hand too. With Jing'er here, we are not afraid of anything, ah."

Xuelian raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and nodded vigorously.

Next, no matter how Jing'er and Xuelian wiped the wound for him, how they applied needles to stop the bleeding, or how painful the wound was, Liangzi just closed her eyes tightly, biting the cloth roll in her mouth and remained silent, but tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. Until Jing'er pulled out the cutting blade from the wound, and finished applying the medicine and bandaging him, the pain made him almost faint, but in the end, he survived, his clothes were wet, his chest heaved violently, and he was extremely weak.

This fortitude and bravery can't help but move Jing'er.

With tears in her eyes, Xue Lian stepped forward and pulled out the cloth roll from his mouth, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with her sleeve.

Liangzi looked at Jing'er gratefully, slightly opened and closed her trembling lips, "Thank you very much." It was just that her voice was weak and powerless.

Jing'er smiled back, shook her head slightly, and comforted softly: "Don't talk, let's rest for a while."

It wasn't until Liangzi leaned against the wall and closed her eyes quietly that Jing'er stood up and went with Mrs. Shang Qi to check the injuries of the other guards.

But Xuelian didn't follow, she knelt down in front of Liangzi, carefully wiped the blood on his face and body, and she burst into tears.

Seeing Xuelian's abnormal behavior, Jing'er couldn't help being surprised. When she turned her confused eyes to Mrs. Shang Qi, Mrs. Shang Qi gave a wry smile, sighed quietly, and opened her mouth:

"He... is Xuelian's elder brother. He was originally under Gao Liang's command. Last time we caught the fake Xuelian and saved the real Xuelian. Gao Liang was afraid that he would worry about his sister, so he transferred him to another courtyard."

"I see."

But Xue Lian had never heard that she had an older brother who was a guard on the mountain.

Mrs. Shang Qi stared at the battlefield, and said in her mouth: "Brother Xuelian's parents died early. My brother's original name was Xueyang. He knew some kung fu, so he brought his younger sister to perform for a living. Three years ago, when Gao Liang went out on a business trip, he met him. The two were performing arts on the street. Gao Liang saw that her brother and sister were smart, so he liked her and gave him more money. Xueyang remembered him. Two days later, when Gao Liang saw Xueyang again, Xueyang was squatting on the side of the road Crying, Gao Liang asked and found out that Xuelian was seriously ill, Xueyang went to see a doctor for his sister, and it was his brother and sister who were suffering, and a little life-saving money was robbed by gangsters, so Gao Liang sent his sister to the hospital to see a doctor Grabbing the medicine saved Xuelian's life. Xueyang was grateful for Gao Liang's life-saving grace, and the two brothers and sisters followed him up the mountain. Ryoko, so everyone calls him Ryoko."

Hearing Mrs. Shang Qi's words, Jing'er suddenly realized, and couldn't help feeling: "Just now I saw them fighting desperately on the battlefield, but facing the life and death of their own brothers, they became so fragile. It can be seen that the love of robes can also be strong." It’s so moving.”

"Yes," Mrs. Shang Qi also sighed, with worry in her eyes, she said: "People's hearts are full of flesh. Who said that men don't cry, but it's just that they haven't reached the point of sadness. Gao Liang has been loyal to Yang'er for many years, Now that he is injured like this, alas, I am sorry for the brothers..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Shang Qi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly took two steps forward, her eyes were searching for a figure on the battlefield, and she murmured:

"Brother Dao? Why do I think I saw Brother Dao? Why can't I see him again?"

She was full of confusion, shook her head vigorously, and opened her eyes wide again to look for the familiar figure that had just disappeared in a flash in the chaotic battlefield.

"Who is the old lady talking about?"

"No, no one, the old man may have misjudged the person." A look of frustration crossed her face.

......

Gunpowder smoke billowed on Fulong Mountain, screaming and killing, and the dark night was illuminated by the fire in the forest as if it were day. Although Xiao Yuntian and Xiangzhou soldiers prevented the enemy from driving straight in, the enemy army was also very strong, slashing and slashing There is a tendency to never die, and this battle is particularly difficult.

More and more Xiao Yuntian and soldiers were injured and evacuated to the corner of the courtyard. Mrs. Shang Qi ordered people to bring more gauze and gold sore medicine from the courtyard. Jing'er, Xuelian and Doctor Wei were all busy treating the brothers. ,wrap the wound.

Seeing that the battlefield was constantly approaching her side, only twenty or thirty steps away from where they were standing, and there were so many wounded sitting under the corner of the wall, Mrs. Shang Qi, who was watching the battle nervously, became more and more anxious.

She shouted: "Hurry up, all the wounded should be withdrawn to the yard, hurry up."

Following her order, several guards hurriedly supported the wounded with Jing'er and Xuelian, and the slightly injured brother pulled up the seriously injured brother. They supported each other and retreated into the yard through the side door.

Mrs. Shang Qi's injured brothers all retreated into the courtyard, raised their spears and were about to charge into the battlefield. At this moment, in the chaotic battlefield, her eyes once again caught the ghostly figure wearing a grimace and black cloak, Mrs. Shang Qi's blood spurted suddenly, and the hatred burst out again, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"After fighting for a long time, you are still alive." Holding a long gun, he rushed over.

Miao He was soaring into the air, swung the big knife in his hand, and slashed at a guard's arm from top to bottom. Seeing that the man's arm was about to be lost, Mrs. Shang Qi shouted angrily:

"Don't hurt my brother!" Lifting the Panlong Liangyin spear in his hand, he threw it as a dart...

The bright silver spear shot across the night sky like a shooting star with a "swish", and with a crisp "dang", the tip of the long spear hit the blade impartially, and the blade deflected due to the force, which was comparable to that of the guard. Cut off the side of the arm.

Miao He's bloodthirsty eyes suddenly shot at Mrs. Shang Qi, and the ghostly figure leaped towards Mrs. Shang Qi, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, dragging the nine-eared and eight-ring Taiyin knife on the ground, step by step. Approaching Mrs. Shang Qi, the tip of the knife drew a long line on the blood-spattered ground, stopped only ten steps in front of Mrs. Shang Qi, and slowly raised the nine-eared and eight-ring Taiyin Knife , the tip of the knife pointed directly at Mrs. Shang Qi...

Mrs. Shang Qi's spear has already been shot, and now she has nothing in her hand, no more weapons. Facing the provocation of the enemy's contempt, the grief and indignation in her heart almost shattered her heavy heart, and her four eyes met, and her red eyes spurted out hatred. Furious, he secretly clenched his fists and shouted:

"Old man, do you know who I am, my aunt?"

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