e quiet.

People in the house don't come out, they take the wind.

Some of the hot air will come out of the special small window, which is the place to boil water.

Will Xiaolan's hand shake?

Can she do it or not?

Will it be infected or not?

Can the self-made "painkiller" be effective?

Qin Murong didn't know everything.

There's no way to try with living people.

No way.

It's not that Qin Murong doesn't want to, but that Mr. Chong will never let him.

A clean man will not die unjustly on his back before he dies.

Any means linked with evil will become his nightmare, which will be painful even if he is alive.

So this is the first time.

No, the second time.

Xiaolan has done more difficult things. When her two fingers are carefully sutured inside Qin Murong's wound, Qin Murong knows that this girl is different. She is gifted, almost unique.

If we can't lead her to the right way, sooner or later she will do something terrible.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

With Qin Murong, even if Xiaolan pokes a hole in the sky and drops countless heavenly soldiers and generals, Qin Murong can meet the gods and kill the gods and the Buddhas. If he doesn't reason, he will be angry!

But if Qin Murong can go further in medical treatment, this is what he really wants to see. He really wants to see whether this gifted girl, once a person at the bottom of the society, can climb to the top step by step through her talent and efforts, and become a respected existence.

This is of great significance.

Big enough to subvert the rules of the world!

In peacetime, status is settled by nature. Even in troubled times, it's still the ancient families who play. In mainland history, thousands of years ago, the chaos in the world is the strife between several families. The key is that they have relatives before!

Qin Murong wants to change the world.

There is no goddess to save the world. He just knows that he can't go back. He can only recreate the world that once made him miserable but missed so much.

Anything, something similar to the previous life, will make him moved from the bottom of his heart.

Wait quietly.

He can't do anything.

All the preparations are ready. In the process of waiting, he calculates his preparations over and over again, from beginning to end, over and over again.

In this way, two hours passed.

Qin Murong stood up with a cry.

It's not because there's movement in the room, but No movement!

There should be some movement. The old worm's body can't last that long. He hasn't developed anything for blood transfusion, so the control of blood flow in the whole operation process must be abnormal.

And the longer the delay, even if the blood flow is small, but add up, is also an old worm can not bear the amount.

Xiaobai comes to Qin Murong's hand and looks at him anxiously.

Qin Murong gritted his teeth and sat down again with a bitter face.

"All right."

At this time, the door was opened, and Xiaolan came out directly from the inside. There was no blood on her whole body, which made Qin Murong a little relieved.

What he worried most was that Xiaolan accidentally cut into the artery, and the blood would spray out directly, which would splash on his body. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't escape.

"How's it going?"

Qin Murong rushed up and asked nervously.

Xiao Lan opens her mouth and then closes it.

This made Qin Murong's heart sink all the way.

"It depends on tonight."

"Wait for One night? "

"The lumps in the old worm's body are bigger than I expected, which makes it very difficult to sew. It can only be sewn with multi-channel needles and threads, but it wastes time, and there is a little more blood flow So we'll see if we can wake up tomorrow. "

Brain death caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain

This typesetting immediately jumped into Qin Murong's mind, which made him feel excited.

"I I still... "

"No

Qin Murong patted Xiaolan on the shoulder and said, "you're right. I should be more stable. I should work out how to distinguish blood type first, and then build a blood transfusion equipment. In fact, it's not too difficult. At least I should try You have done the best you can do. You have life and death, and wealth lies in heaven. This is the life of the old worm, and it's also my life. You can't avoid heaven, and you can't blame anyone. "

Xiaolan lowered her head, and she didn't know whether to nod or simply bow her head.

Qin Murong took a deep breath and said, "go down and have a rest. You must be tired after such a long time."

"Well..."Xiao Lan went down and went back to Qin Murong's house.

Xiaobai comes back soon and tells Qin Murong that Xiaolan is crying.

Qin Murong thought about it, but still didn't comfort her.

Some things need to be comforted, but some things need to be understood.

Doctors are benevolent, but they are different warriors. They have only one enemy, death.

Facing such a powerful enemy, we need an equally powerful heart.

And this kind of strong heart needs exercise.

Qin Murong took a deep breath, sat in the corner of the yard, took a sip of hot tea, washed his bitter mouth, and then leaned back on the couch, quietly looking at the sky.

Look at it from bright to dark, then black, and then stars, willows on the moon, stars, the sky is slightly bright, a glow Wake up the world.

Qin Murong just sat up straight, slowly stood up, moved his numb legs, gave a bitter smile, and stared at the hut.

A servant girl suddenly ran out of the room in a panic, with It's a surprise!

……

The insect is old and sleepy, lying in the room for more than ten days, and most of the time is used to sleep.

He also told Qin Murong that his whole body aches, his head aches and his back aches. Even if every finger aches, he doesn't want to live.

In fact, it's not the blade behind it, it's the aftereffect of guidengcao.

As long as you give him a little, the symptoms will disappear, but Qin Murong just said with a smile, this is the necessary process of treatment, endure, don't move, if you pull open the wound, the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney in the stomach will all fall out, spread all over the ground, especially terrible.

This kind of words can only scare a three-year-old baby in the previous life, but in this world, even the well-informed old worm is too scared to move.

Fortunately, the wound and blood loss, to the greatest extent, alleviate the influence of guidengcao on the body and brain, as long as the insects survive this period of time, they will not be addicted in the future.

After visiting Mr. Chong, Qin Murong went back to his room to read the letters on the desk.

This is the 17th letter sent by your majesty. It's not an imperial edict. It's just a letter from an elder to a younger generation.

In general, the content is still asking about the situation of the old worm, whether it's life or death, doubters Life is not like death.

"Your Majesty, you really don't trust me. No matter what, I can be regarded as the most talented person in the kingdom of Daliang? Can you make life worse than death? "

As usual, Qin Murong would not believe it. He threw it aside and lay down on the bed. He didn't care that it was his Majesty's precious pen and ink. He just ignored it.

Instead, Jiang yingyue rushed over to collect the letter and put it in a small box, which looked like a treasure.

"I said You look up to your Majesty's words too much, don't you? Qi Xiang had tasted it before. He said that the word "Your Majesty" means that the dragon and phoenix dance are exquisite and open nine orifices. "

Jiang yingyue said, "isn't that to say that your Majesty's words are very good?"

"Where is it? Is it not that you don't know everything when you open nine orifices? In the eyes of those literati, your Majesty's character is only a little better than that of worm climbing. "

"You slander your majesty so much that you don't compare with what others have written?"

Qin Murong said with a smile: "listen to Qi Xiang, if you have talent, if you write graffiti at the age of three, there will be wind and thunder! It's better than your majesty

"Poof..." Jiang yingyue couldn't help laughing and said, "if your majesty hears you say that, I'm afraid you'll be hit on the board with anger."

"He knew about it. I heard that he had locked himself up in his room for more than half a month, and as a result..."

"What happened?"

"It's not as good as before. It's just artificial."

Jiang yingyue said with a smile, "what about you? Your handwriting is always poor. "

"Me? Although it seems very bad, the wind review is just the opposite of what you think. "

"Oh? Is there any good comment on Xianggong's character? "

"Of course! Qi Xiang said that my character has the spirit of mountains and rivers, and the power of heaven and earth. He also said that my character must be changed, or your majesty will avoid it... "

Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned and turned his head to look at Jiang yingyue.

Jiang yingyue also reacted, and her face turned red. Looking back at Qin Murong, she opened her mouth and was silent. Finally, she left a sentence: "I'll go to see Xiaobai."

He ran away.

This is the first time that Jiang yingyue called Qin Murong "Xianggong"!

How many years? It seems like five years

Maybe four years? Qin Murong can't remember clearly, or three years?

It's really strange in recent years. Almost every new year's Day is outside. It's like it's never been a year before. There are no watches or mobile phones in the world to remind people of the date and time.

As if as long as you pay attention, you can really grasp the tail of time.

It can only be said that The horror of innocence.From their own reincarnation, they are husband and wife, but they all address each other by you and me, or by their own names. Qin Murong always calls Jiang yingyue when he speaks to others.

In fact, it's not that he deliberately avoids it. It's just the habit of previous life. He calls his name directly, but appears intimate.

But here It's a bit of a separation.

"This girl, I don't know what happened today. She suddenly said this kind of words..." Qin Murong touched his nose, blushed, and his heart beat. He turned around and rolled around the cup for several times, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"What's the matter, young master?"

"Happy? No, "he said

Facing the question of Xiaobai, Qin Murong said naturally.

Xiaobai tooted his mouth, sat down by the bed, hesitated for a while, and said, "young master, if one day Xiaolan is not with him, what should he do?"

"Xiaolan? What is she doing? Where do you want to go? Not with me yet? What's going on? "

Xiaobai couldn't laugh or cry: "it's you Forget it. Don't say it

She shook her head, got up and ran away.

Qin Murong looked at Xiaobai's back and said, "what's going on every day? What can happen? Really... "

The next day, his Majesty's letter finally did not come back.

But he came himself!

Qingjie opened the way, came in a humble suit, rushed directly into Qin Murong's courtyard and stood in front of Qin Murong.

At this time, Qin Murong was sleeping with the quilt in his arms, pouting his buttocks and exposing his back.

His Majesty's eyes twitched twice. He was just about to come forward and scold him. He raised his hand to beat him. At last, he pulled up the quilt and covered Qin Murong's back. He muttered: "young people just don't know how to cherish their bodies. If they are in trouble, they will be in trouble."

The eunuch, laughing, stepped aside and brought his majesty a chair to sit him down.

The atmosphere of the whole courtyard became very strange.

People outside are all nervous. Jiang yingyue and others are even more afraid to make a sound with their mouths covered. They are surrounded outside in panic.

Your majesty sat there quietly, slightly raised his head, squinting, as if in the spirit, as if thinking about things.

Qin Murong was sleeping in bed.

Like a picture, a scene.

About half an hour later, Qin Murong turned over and changed his posture to continue to sleep. However, he suddenly saw his Majesty in a daze. First he was stunned, and then he sat up like a spring. His eyes widened and he asked, "Why are you here?"

Your majesty rolled his eyes, moved his neck and said, "I have so many letters, but you have no response. If I don't come here in person, will you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

"Where there is, where there is!"

Qin Murong fought.

The eunuch whispered, "don't you hurry down, sir?"

Qin Murong blushed and pursed: "now I can't move yet... "

Your Majesty was stunned, and then said with a laugh: "young, young but good, just, I'll go to the front hall and wait for you."

When his majesty walked away, Xiaobai and Xiaolan rushed in and washed Qin Murong's clothes. After a long time, he got up and went to the front hall.

When his majesty saw him coming, he waved and motioned him to sit beside him. It looked as if this was his Majesty's home, not Qin Murong's own.

Qin Murong, with a bitter smile, leaned over and said awkwardly, "Your Majesty Why didn't you wake me up? Besides, why don't you say hello before you come? "

"Hello? What if you run away then? "

"Why How could it... "

Qin Murong felt guilty.

During this period of time, Qin Murong did not dare to see his majesty, because of the old worm and the situation in the river and lake, Qin Murong has made a mess of the world.

Your majesty sighed and said, "Mr. worm, now what's happening? It can't be... "

"No, I'm still recovering. This time I lost too much blood. There are both advantages and disadvantages. The key lies in the old worm's body."

"What do you mean?"

"Well It's a bit complicated to explain. "

"Do you think I can't understand?"

"No, no!" Qin Murong gave a wry smile and explained: "the worm is old now. If he is old, he may have enough or not enough hematopoietic capacity. If he can recover his hematopoietic capacity through excessive blood loss this time That's the best thing. In the process of hematopoiesis, the body is like A huge machine, it will search by itself, find out where there is a problem, it will find a way to repair, so that the old wounds on the worm will be self-healing! But if the old worm's hematopoietic function is really not good, then this time too much blood loss, I'm afraid it will affect several years of life

His majesty sighed a long time. He was helpless, but suddenly he was stunned again. He immediately asked, "what? How many years? I can't survive this year... "

He looked left and right as if he was afraid that the insect would always hear it.