Chapter 23 Treatment Mo Feiyu brought Jing Yirong along the way, which attracted a lot of attention. In order to stop attracting attention, Mo Feiyu bought a carriage and put Jing Yirong in it. The carriage was going slower.
He didn't walk much in two days. Although Jing Yirong was covered in ice, Mo Feiyu was still worried that the longer the time went, the worse it would be for Jing Yirong's health, but he had no other choice.
Mo Feiyu drove the carriage to a woods. The carriage, which was moving steadily, suddenly howled. Mo Feiyu looked around and said, "Come out."
Dozens of men in black immediately jumped down from the trees and surrounded the entire carriage. The leader said to Mo Feiyu, "Leave the people in the carriage behind and let you live."
Mo Feiyu frowned, knowing that there were not many people traveling with Miss Jing, so it must be someone sent from the palace who wanted Miss Jing’s life. Mo Feiyu threw away the reins in his hands and jumped out of the carriage.
He took out the jade flute behind him and flicked it twice, "If you want someone, just ask for the flute in my hand first."
"Looking for death," the leader attacked Mo Feiyu with disdain. While Mo Feiyu responded, he also confirmed that these people were not Jianghu people, otherwise how could they not even recognize the jade flute in his hand. For Mo Feiyu
To Feiyu, dozens of lackeys from the imperial court were nothing at all. In less than a stick of incense, all the men in black, who turned out to be fierce, fell to the ground, whining and unable to get up.
Mo Feiyu snorted and jumped on the carriage to leave. Unexpectedly, the man in black refused to give up. The leader jumped up from the ground and slashed at Ma Ju with his knife. The horse screamed in pain and his whole body fell to one side. Mo Feiyu was shocked.
He flew up and jumped off the horse's back. By the time Mo Feiyu stood firm, the carriage had been broken into pieces. Jing Yirong was crushed under the sound of wood. Mo Feiyu flew the jade flute out angrily and released the silver needle, waiting for the jade flute to fly again.
When he returned his hand, there was murderous intent in his eyes, he put the jade flute to his mouth and started playing.
The men in black who rushed forward instantly felt the severe pain in their bodies and dropped their weapons and rolled on the ground. Mo Feiyu's eyes were as cold as ice. Looking at the pain of the man in black, he still did not stop playing until the man in black
He put down the jade flute only when his body no longer struggled in pain and died. He originally let them live, but they had hidden murderous intentions. Such people cannot be allowed to live.
"When did Mr. Yudi, who had disappeared for several years, come back to the world?" A voice suddenly came from behind him. When Mo Feiyu turned around, he saw that the man had walked in front of Jing Yirong, his hand on Jing Yirong's pulse.
He went up and smiled after a while, "She really doesn't want to die."
"Who are you?" Mo Feiyu looked at the man warily.
Liu Mo stood up and said, "The person you want to see now."
"Strange doctor Liu Mo?" Mo Feiyu was surprised, Liu Mo picked up Jing Yirong, "I took her away. You can inform Nalan Qingyi to come to Yuluo Village to find someone."
"Can she be saved?" Mo Feiyu asked eagerly.
Liu Mo glanced at Mo Feiyu lightly, "Yes." After saying that, the figure disappeared into the woods. Mo Feiyu's heart that had been holding it finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, fortunately she could be saved. Otherwise, he would really
Afraid to face the eyes of Nalan Qingyi and others.
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Duan Yuliu stared at Jing Yirong, who was lying on the bed without a trace of blood, as if dead. When he saw Liu Mo entering the room, he asked quickly, "Is she dead?"
"I still have my last breath." Liu Mo said this calmly, as if saying, "The weather is good today."
"Can't he be saved?"
"Yes, but it's troublesome." Liu Mo answered honestly, "In addition to losing too much blood, he was also poisoned."
"How did he get himself into this state?" Duan Yuliu's eyes fell on Jing Yirong again, "Can't you put in less trouble?"
Liu Mo replied while busy with his work, "It's not like you haven't heard about Nalan Zhenqi."
"She used her own blood to raise the Blood Princess to save Nalan Zhenqi?"
"Yes." Liu Mo put the mixed blood on the bedside and used a spoon to drip a little on Jing Yirong's wrist. The blood was not absorbed but stayed along the wrist. Liu Mo let go of Jing Yirong in frustration.
Yi Rongshou said, "What kind of blood can be absorbed by her?"
Duan Yuliu grabbed Jing Yirong's wrist and looked at the clearly visible scar, which was torn and torn but had not been bandaged, "Jing Yirong, you can't be nicer to yourself."
Liu Mo mixed another type of blood and returned to the bedside, but the result was still the same. Liu Mo pinched his forehead and said, "Not even my blood."
"Your blood is unacceptable?" Duan Yuliu was surprised, "Didn't you say that your blood is acceptable to anyone?"
"Her blood must be mixed with other blood," Liu Mo said with certainty, "It's just that she has her last breath left. If I take any more blood from her now, I'm afraid even the Great Luo Immortal won't be able to save her.
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"Try again." Duan Yuliu patted Liu Mo's shoulder.
Liu Mo turned around and walked out of the room. If human blood doesn't work, try animal blood. A dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor.
Duan Yuliu crossed his arms and said, "Although I think you are much more beautiful when you are unconscious than when you are awake, I still owe you a fight, Jing Yirong. Are you really not going to let me repay you?"
Jing Yirong was still lying silently. If it weren't for the imperceptible floating in her chest, even Duan Yuliu would have thought she was dead.
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The tea cup in Nalan Qingyi's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Mo Feiyu in disbelief, "Is Yi Rong injured?"
"Liu Mo has taken her back to Yuluo Manor. Mr. Nalan, please rest assured that the girl will be fine with Liu Mo here." Mo Feiyu hurriedly comforted her. For Nalan Qingyi, who grew up in the palace, she didn't even have anyone.
Mo Feiyu had automatically omitted many adjectives about the prince he had killed and told the whole story.
Scholar Tang clenched his tea cup to calm down the pain in his heart. Although he had guessed the whole thing, as soon as he thought that she had only one breath left, Scholar Tang felt that his heart was being severely pinched.
"Let's go back to Yu Kingdom." Xiao Yan was also anxious, "Can Mr. Tang's matter of finding Xue Li be postponed? We..."
"I agree with your proposal." Scholar Tang spoke without waiting for Xiao Yan to finish, "There is no rush to find Xue Li. Since everyone is worried about Jing Yirong's life, it is better to go back to Yu Kingdom directly and stay with her.
It’s also good.”
Xiao Yan was a little surprised by Scholar Tang's decision, but she was very happy, "Even Mr. Tang agreed, so we have nothing to worry about. Zhijin will pack up his things tonight and we will set off tomorrow."
"Okay," Nalan Zhijin nodded.
"Wait a minute," Mo Feiyu said, "I have one thing to inform you. Miss Jing doesn't want Nalan Zhenqi to know that she is the one who saved him, so whether she writes a letter or meets Nalan Zhenqi next time,
Don't mention this."
Everyone was silent. They felt sorry for what Jing Yirong had done for Nalan Zhenqi, and wanted to protect him all their lives. Everyone went back to their rooms in a low mood. Only Tang Shusheng and Tang Shusheng were left in the hall.
Nalan Qingyi.
"Having her is the happiest thing in your life." Scholar Tang suddenly spoke. Nalan Qingyi raised her head and showed surprise. Scholar Tang ignored Nalan Qingyi's doubts and continued: "Nalan Qingyi, don't just live by yourself.
In this simple world, go and help her."
After Tang Shusheng finished speaking, he turned around and left. Nalan Qingyi's lonely eyes faded away. Thinking of Tang Shusheng's attitude just now and his recent behavior, he suddenly understood that Tang Shusheng was in love with Jing Yirong.
Ye Xieming's eyes fell into the night. He knew too well that Nalan Qingyi was not worthy of Jing Yirong, so he thought of these methods to make Nalan Qingyi slowly begin to disappear. Scholar Tang waited for a while
When you see Ye Xieming standing next to Jing Yirong, you will understand that the only person who is truly worthy of Jing Yirong is Ye Xieming.
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In Yuluo Village, five days have passed. Liu Mo found dozens of animal blood and mixed them together, but still no blood could be integrated into Jing Yirong's body.
Liu Mo picked up the last bowl of blood and said, "If this bowl doesn't work, I will just use the lion's blood."
Duan Yuliu stood leisurely leaning on the bed, familiar with Liu Mo's movements. The two of them, who didn't have much hope at first, were shocked when they saw every drop of blood being sucked into Jing Yirong's body.
His eyes widened involuntarily.
After Liu Mo put a pill of medicine into Jing Yirong's mouth, he continued to pour blood on the wound on Jing Yirong's wrist, and the blood was continuously sucked into the body.
"What did you give her to eat?"
"Seven Insects Powder, when the Seven Insects enter her body, they will penetrate into her blood vessels and help her suck the blood from the wound. However, they are originally made of blood, so more blood will just make them melt." Liu Mo didn't think so.
He smiled and said, "It seems that this bowl of blood matches Jing Yirong's body."
"What kind of blood is that?"
"Wolf."
Duan Yuliu couldn't help but be stunned, "She actually wants wolf blood."
"If the wolf nature is awakened after the wolf blood enters the body, I'm afraid no one will be able to fight her." Liu Mo turned to Duan Yuliu, "I remember correctly that you still have a battle with her. From now on.
pray."
Duan Yuliu's soft face raised a charming smile, and her voice pretended to be high-pitched, "I will continue to be protected by Dr. Liumo from now on."
"Ugh." Liu Mo made a vomiting gesture and started the movements with his hands.
Duan Yuliu's charming eyes fell on Jing Yirong with a smile, "Jing Yirong, I'll wait for you to wake up and have a fight with me."
After Liu Mo's treatment, Jing Yirong's snow-white face gradually gained color, and her breathing became more and more obvious, finally making people feel that she had some life. However, she didn't know why Jing Yirong didn't wake up. Liu Mo guessed that
It was the poison in her body, but because there was less blood in Jing Yirong's body when she was poisoned, not much of the poison was actually absorbed. As a result, Liu Mo couldn't tell what was in her because the poison was too weak.
Poison, I only know that these poisons have entered the brain.
"If my estimate is correct, it will only be a day or two before she wakes up," Liu Mo bandaged the wound on Jing Yirong's wrist. Enough blood had been transfused and the wound needed to be bandaged.
Duan Yuliu shrugged, "Then you should take good care of your patient."
"I'm going to collect medicine tomorrow. You can help me keep an eye on her for an hour. If she wakes up and feels unwell, she needs someone by her side."
"Liu Mo, you can just find any girl."
"Based on her martial arts skills, if she really goes crazy, do you think a girl can stop her?" Liu Mo asked back, "This is my first experiment of injecting wolf blood into the human body, so you have to watch her."
Duan Yuliu frowned, "Okay, just for an hour. If you don't come back within an hour, I won't care."
"I know." Liu Mo said, "If she doesn't wake up tomorrow, I can only open her mind."
When Duan Yuliu saw Liu Mo's expression, his face became a little solemn, "Jing Yirong, be more upbeat, didn't you say that there is nothing in this world that you can't handle? Don't just talk but do nothing."