The incident of giving medicine

The faces of Xiao San and others were ashen.

But they knew that now was not the time to care about these things. They were helpless and could only look at Su Rao as if asking for help.

"He can't leave anymore in his current condition. We need to find a place with leeward wind."

Surao looked around and caught a glimpse of the mountainous area not far away. She quickly gestured for Xiao Qi to follow them.

When they arrived at the place, everyone put Xiao Qi down and leaned into Xiao San's arms.

Surao touched his forehead and frowned for a moment, then reached towards his neck to check his vital signs.

The others watched anxiously, but could do nothing.

As the only one in the group who knew medical skills, Mu Furong was very nervous and always hid behind the prince, not daring to show her head, for fear that someone would force her to come out to save others.

No matter how bad her medical skills are, it can still be seen.

This young man named Bai Xiaoqi has purple lips, chapped cheeks, an abnormal blush, and his consciousness is blurred...

The environment here is so bad.

Not to mention that he was still injured, even Zhu Yan and the others, who were in excellent physical condition, could only rely on their mouths to support themselves after several days of trekking.

His situation.

Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he can't save him...

"Right!"

Xiao San suddenly raised his head, like a dying man grasping a life-saving straw. He looked at the prince with hope and said urgently: "Don't you have that Ten Fang Dan, Your Highness? Isn't that the number one miracle doctor in the world?"

Did you make the medicine? Can you save Xiao Qi?"

His reminder immediately resonated with the black-faced man, who quickly echoed: "Yes, isn't it healing?"

"Your Highness!"

The Han brothers exchanged glances, and all knelt down towards the prince: "I know that Shifang Dan is rare and hard to find, but for the sake of our brothers' loyalty, please give me the medicine to save Xiao Qi's life.

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"Please give me medicine, Your Highness."

"Your Highness, I have humbled myself to kowtow to you. I beg you to be merciful..."

Before the prince could say a word, he was snatched away by them. He finally found an opportunity and hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it over: "The medicine is right here. It's important to save people, don't delay."

"Thank you, Your Highness. Thank you very much, Your Highness."

The black-faced man kowtowed twice, and the others also said: "His highness's great kindness and virtue, despite his humble position, will never be forgotten."

"It's Ah Luo you should thank. She gave you the medicine. I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha..."

Before the prince finished speaking, the black-faced man turned to Surao and said, "Thank you very much, girl, for saving my life."

As he said that, he was about to take the medicine bottle.

The others were gearing up and looking at Bai Xiaoqi eagerly, as if his life had been half saved from the Palace of Hell. The efficacy of the Shifang Dan was obvious to all.

Initially, there was a high probability that the prince's meridians were damaged.

Lack of Qi and blood.

After taking two pills, my condition has improved significantly, and my breath is much more stable and calm than before.

They believed that Xiao Qi would definitely get better after taking the medicine.

Unexpectedly, just when the dark-faced man poured the medicine into his palm and was about to feed it to Bai Xiaoqi, Surao stopped him midway.

"Don't be too hasty to thank me yet."

"Girl, what do you mean..."

The black-faced man was stunned, and Xiao San, who was holding Xiao Qi, was also stunned. They had thought that the prince would not give the medicine. After all, this medicine was also very important to the prince.

But the prince was very decisive.

Instead, it was Su Rao who stood in the way. Su Rao withdrew her hand, faced everyone's confused gazes, and explained: "Ten Fang Dan is useless to him."

"Impossible, how can it be useless?"

The black-faced man subconsciously retorted: "His Royal Highness's original injury was much more serious than Xiao Qi's, and he has already cured it. Why can't Xiao Qi..."

His hand holding the medicine was trembling a little, but he held it down with all his strength. His eyes flickered to Surao and the prince, and he said by mistake: "Girl, are you reluctant to part with this medicine..."

"Old Black!"

Xiao San's voice dropped, "What are you talking about?"

Zhu Yan and others' expressions changed one after another, but the black-faced man didn't seem to notice. He just stared at Su Rao, trying to see some guilt or uneasiness on her face, but her face was calm.

Calm and almost indifferent.

The round pill in the palm of his hand was a small one, but the black-faced man felt as hot as a flame, burning his skin and internal organs.

There seemed to be a disconnection in my mind.

Tear apart his remaining sanity.

He heard himself say in an extremely sharp and slightly sarcastic tone: "Isn't it? Isn't it just because His Highness the Crown Prince's life is noble, and Xiao Qi is just an insignificant soldier..."

"When will these young ladies from wealthy families take our lives into consideration..."

"Enough!"

An angry shout accompanied by the wind of a fist approached and hit the black-faced man in the face. He took two steps back and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't care.

Twisting his sleeves to wipe away the blood, he raised his eyes to look at the furious Zhu Yan, mockingly: "Why are you protecting her like this? Am I wrong?"

"Do you want to get punched again?"

Zhu Yan was about to rush forward with great agitation. Upon seeing this, Ying Xi and others hurriedly separated the two sides.

The dark-faced man stared at Zhu Yan unconvinced.

Zhu Yan's anger surged: "If you stare at me again, I'll pluck your eyeballs out. Don't think that because the girl has a good temper, you can slap her nose in your face. Not to mention that the reason is unknown, just with your attitude, I..."

"Okay Zhuyan."

The prince has spoken.

If they are allowed to continue making trouble, people may really be hopeless.

The prince intervened to stop him, and both sides could only stop fighting. However, the black-faced man clutched the pill in his hand tightly, and veins covered the back of his hand.

Xiao San glanced at him, looked away, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and asked Surao: "Girl, why is Shi Fang Dan useless to Xiao Qi?"

Surao pursed her lower lips, ignoring the different expressions of the others, and said in a low voice: "My brother had meridians disordered at the time, and internal forces collided. Most of his injuries were internal injuries, but Xiao Qi's situation was quite different."

"The knife on his shoulder was not fatal."

"After dealing with the injury, as long as he doesn't act rashly, there won't be any problems. It's just that he lost too much blood and had no nourishment. Then he encountered such extremely cold weather. The two-phase effect caused his body temperature to drop rapidly."

"That's why I fainted."

In this case of hypothermia, taking Shifang Dan will have no effect.

Everyone understood the reason as soon as they thought about it. Zhu Yan snorted coldly at the black-faced man and gave him a fierce look.

The latter's dark face looked a bit unnatural.

He suppressed his shame and asked, "What should we do now?"

Su Rao glanced at him sideways, and the dark-faced man quickly bowed and bowed, "I was in a state of panic just now, and I spoke uncontrollably. Lao Hei is here to apologize to the girl."

"I accept any punishment for a humble position."

"But please, girl, save Xiao Qi. He is only seventeen years old and his life has just begun. He shouldn't die here in a daze!"
Chapter completed!