The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Chapter 73 The first line of life and death

Many years later, Chu Heng could never forget that day.

Xiqu drove him non-stop for three hours before picking up Zhou Qingyan at the last moment, and then rushed back to the city without stopping.At that time, the sky was already clear, and the rays of the sun shone on Zhou Qingyan's wrist that was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Even if Chu Heng blocked the wound with his clothes, it didn't help, the crystal blood still dripped down the pale and slender wrist.If it weren't for the absence of wolves on Jiangnan East Road, I'm afraid there will be a pack of wolves behind.

Zhou Qingyan's pupils collapsed slightly, and he gasped weakly: "Why are you panicking?"

Chu Heng held the rein with one hand, and subconsciously brought Zhou Qingyan into his arms with the other, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

A cold and slightly bluish-white hand slowly covered Chu Heng's face, and the blood on the sleeve of the white shirt was shocking: "Ziyuan, don't be afraid."

Chu Heng didn't realize that his voice was trembling a little: "I'm not afraid."

Zhou Qingyan reluctantly bent the corners of his mouth. When he inhaled, his heart throbbed and hurt, and all the breath was trapped in his chest and could not reach his body, causing his eyes to gradually blur.It seemed as if the white clouds and blue sky in the sky continued to spread and grow, filling Chu Heng's surroundings, and then gradually covering the man's anxious and red eyes.

Zhou Qingyan completely lost consciousness.

Chu Mansion.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Go and call Fang Bo, all the doctors in the whole county will be called!"

Lu Qiang walked quickly to open the way, and everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.The few servants in the Chu Mansion were all startled, the maids raised their skirts and went about their own business, boiling water for those who should boil water, and preparing wound medicine for those who should prepare wound medicine.

The boys yelled loudly, "Go to Wolong County to invite a doctor, to invite Fang Bo, and to inform Liu Quin.

There are not many people in the Chu Mansion, but they are all loyal to Chu Heng - they all know how important this person is in the arms of the host, and no one dares to neglect him.

Chu Heng put the man who had completely passed out on the bed, and accidentally touched an arrow handle with his elbow—the archer under Wei Chengyun shot through Zhou Qingyan's calf with an arrow, and what was even more tragic was that the arrow was quenched. The poison, and now black blood oozes out around the wound, which looks inexplicably terrifying.

The man didn't hesitate for too long, held the arrow handle tremblingly, and glanced at Zhou Qingyan.

The young man had long since lost consciousness, his face was pale and his breathing was weak, his broken hair was soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his forehead in strands.The severe pain in his calf and heart made him frowned subconsciously in his drowsiness.

It could be seen that he really couldn't bear the pain anymore, and he couldn't stop curling himself into a ball when he was still in Chu Heng's arms—this action hurt his waist and heart, and Chu Heng could only forcefully squeeze himself into a ball. He spread out.

Zhou Qingyan couldn't hold back and let out a low cry, and even regained consciousness in a daze from the pain.

Just as Chu Heng was about to push the arrow hard, suddenly a hand firmly held him down.

The man's nerves were already stretched to the extreme, and he stared at the person with red eyes when he saw this - he was an acquaintance with a very calm expression on his face.

Liu Que ran up and uttered the loudest voice since he came to Jiangnan East Road: "How could it be like this!"

These words literally dug a hole in Chu Heng's heart.

"The injury is too serious." The acquaintance said in a deep voice, "We can't do anything until he recovers."

Liu Que's heart sank suddenly: "Bai, Master Bai..."

The person who came was the barefoot doctor who lived with Bai Ling not long ago, and gave Zhou Qingyan a medical book at that time.

Master Bai's expression was very calm, and he signaled Chu Heng to step aside a bit: "Press him down."

Chu Heng hurriedly pressed Zhou Qingyan's shoulders. The latter opened his eyes in a daze, his pupils gleamed with a very faint light, and looked like a helpless little fox dying in the wilderness. He was poisoned and died soon. carry on.

Master Bai pulled out the arrow without mercy.

Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth wide - there was no sound, the man was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to cry out for pain.

Chu Heng stared at Zhou Qingyan closely, and didn't even notice that his eyes were swollen, but the pupils under his eye sockets were blue and black, but his pupils were scarlet, and there was a trace of blood on his lower lip—he bit his mouth out several blood holes.

Numerous hands handed over the hemostatic medicine and gauze, and without raising his head, Master Bai pulled the cloth and tied it tightly three inches above the wound: "The poisonous blood must be sucked out."

"I'll come." Chu Heng didn't hesitate.

He is so familiar with Zhou Qingyan's body that he is even happy to do these things between the beds.The delicate skin on this man's leg has been touched by him inch by inch, so that for a long time, Chu Heng would have a lot of charming fantasies whenever he saw a small piece of slender ankle.

But now Chu Heng can't even think about romance, he just wants to suck out the poisonous blood quickly, so that his A Yan is safe and sound.

After the poisonous blood formed a pool of blood on the ground, Chu Heng finally spat out bright red blood.

Master Bai immediately took out the antidote and applied it to the wound, his movements were clean and unsloppy - if Chu Heng or Fang Bo were to do it, they would definitely not be able to do it.

The former is chaotic because of caring, while the latter is old and soft-hearted, who can't see Zhou Qingyan's miserable state of being so painful that he almost screamed out.

Master Bai said: "I heard that the antidote of your Baijian Building can cure all kinds of poisons, but when you put it on, it can make people feel unbearable pain. The national teacher looks delicate, but he can bear it."

Chu Heng remained silent.

Of course Zhou Qingyan could bear it.He is someone who can move forward with boundless perseverance even if he is against the whole world, even if he is alone with scars all over his body, until he dies.

This kind of Ayan will only make him feel extremely sorry.

Master Bai didn't care how mixed emotions were in Chu Heng's heart, he wrapped up the wound on Zhou Qingyan's leg, turned his head to sniff the latter's breath - it was so weak that it seemed to be cut off in the next moment, Master Bai frowned tightly .

The wound on Zhou Qingyan's heart was an old wound, and it was only opened by force today.It has just been repacked.

Master Bai pondered for a moment and immediately stretched out his hand to tear off the gauze.Before this action was made, Chu Heng grabbed his wrist with lightning speed and shouted sharply: "What do you want to do?"

Master Bai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Liu Qun: "You didn't tell him?"

Liu Que pursed her lips tightly.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in the man's heart: "Tell me what? What are you talking about?"

Liu Que couldn't care less now - Zhou Qingyan would die if he dragged on.

"Fang Bo said that if this continues, Ah Yan can live for at most three months." Liu Qin's voice was choked up, "Ah Yan didn't want to be separated from you forever, so he called Master Bai to make a gamble. bet."

If you win the bet, you will grow old together; if you lose the bet, you will be happy.

Chu Heng immediately froze in place like a thunderbolt.

Master Bai spoke in a timely manner: "No one has dared to try this healing method before. After I picked up the medical book, I only tried it on the livestock in the mountains. The chance of success is only [-]%."

In fact, if Zhou Qingyan's health was better, and it wasn't for this old injury and new injury that was about to die, Master Bai could at least be [-]% sure.

But now Zhou Qingyan has lost too much blood and is unconscious. He is poisoned and has a back injury. A few years ago, he boiled himself up and drank the medicine that hurt the internal organs. The wall, the skin looks bright, but the inside is already weak.

If it hadn't been for Bai Ling's repeated pleadings, and he had asked Liu Qun for something, he wouldn't have come to this loss-making deal.

Master Bai: "Please ask the landlord to invite the idlers out, and let Miss Ah Qiang prepare a basin of hot water, a dagger that cuts iron like mud, a bottle of strong wine, hemostatic medicine and soft cloth."

Chu Heng held Zhou Qingyan's cold, pale and powerless hand tightly, and raised his head abruptly upon hearing this.

Liu Que was about to die of anxiety: "Young Master Chu!"

If he hadn't had a heart-break, Chu Heng could have stayed with Zhou Qingyan for at least a month; if he had had a heart-break, there was a [-]% chance that Zhou Qingyan would never wake up.

After a long while, Chu Heng let go of Zhou Qingyan's hand, and his voice was full of weakness: "Ah Qiang, prepare according to Master Bai's instructions."

Ah Qiang immediately turned around and went out. Within less than half a stick of incense, all the things Master Bai wanted were ready, and the room was clean and extremely quiet—even Chu Heng was driven outside, only Liu Que and Master Bai stayed inside.

A wooden door slammed, shutting all of Chu Heng's affections inside.

Master Bai didn't let outsiders in, so Chu Heng stood outside in a daze, staring straight at the door, as if he could see Zhou Qingyan's figure from the door.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in the world: birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-lasting hatred, not being able to ask for it, and not being able to let it go.

Chu Heng once thought it was ridiculous, but now he couldn't help but put all his sustenance on the Buddha.He would like to kneel down in front of the Buddha forever.Putting all his energy into his life, in exchange for his Ayan, there will be no worries for a hundred years.

I don't know how long it took, until the sky was getting dark, and the door slowly opened a crack.

The author says:

I overestimated the number of words before. If I didn’t add extra words, there might be [-] to [-] words or [-] to [-] words.Happy holidays, cuties!