Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1397 Life and Death
Teng Snake looked stern. Seeing her like this, Ji Ange was inexplicably frightened. She pulled Teng Snake's sleeve boldly and was about to speak, when Ying Baoyue's exclamation suddenly came from a distance.

"what happened?"

Zhao Guang and the others all heard the sound and looked, only to be shocked when they found that Li Ji had fallen.

Among them, Li Ji had always given people the impression of being calm and powerful, always standing in front of them like a mountain, but at this moment the mountain suddenly collapsed.

"Second brother!"

Zhao Guang rushed towards the hillside with a scream, and the highland and the hillside were suddenly in chaos. Seeing Li Ji who suddenly passed out, Mu Rongqing and Mu Qi also panicked. Mu You's voice.

"Niansheng, open the door."

Mu Niansheng reopened the secret door, rushed towards Ying Baoyue quickly, and within a moment came to Ying Baoyue's side.

"Your Highness," Mu Niansheng looked solemnly at Li Ji, who was hot all over in front of Ying Baoyue, "please come in, the Mu family will arrange a doctor to treat Mr. Zhaohua."

Ying Baoyue looked at him and nodded.

She struggled to help Li Ji who was unconscious, and Ji Jiashu also took a step forward, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he hissed and looked at his palm.

In such a short moment, his palm was already hot red.

"Zhaohua?"

Ji Jiashu looked hesitantly at the unconscious Li Ji, and at Ying Baoyue who hadn't let go of his hand. A complex look flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to separate Ying Baoyue's hand.

"Jia Shu?"

Ji Jiashu carried Li Ji on his back, "We can't delay, let's go!"

"Okay," Ying Baoyue nodded.

Everyone returned to Mu's house again.

……

……

Li Ji was placed in an ice room in Mu's house. Looking at the ice that had melted half of the room, Zhao Guang looked anxiously at an old man with white hair next to the bed, "Doctor, is he out of business?" What's up?"

The old doctor finished the pulse diagnosis without burning his fingertips through three silk handkerchiefs, but he just stroked his beard and didn't speak.

"You are talking, are you afraid that we will not be able to pay the consultation fee!"

Zhao Guang jumped anxiously.

"Zhao Guang," a thickly bandaged hand rested on his shoulder, "don't worry."

Can he be in a hurry?Zhao Guang turned around and wanted to curse back, but he couldn't speak when he saw the person behind him.

Anyone who saw this person's hand couldn't bear to blame her.

"Your Highness, is your hand okay?" Zhao Guang asked, looking at Ying Baoyue's almost severed left arm.

"Fortunately," Ying Baoyue waved it, "the bone is not broken, nothing serious."

Is it not a big deal to her as long as the bones are not broken?
Zhao Guang was unable to say anything, Ying Baoyue wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Don't worry, let the doctor speak slowly.

At this moment, the old doctor beside the bed finally spoke, the old man glanced at Ying Baoyue's burnt fingertips with cloudy eyes, and said slowly, "Your Highness, you should have checked your pulse on the way to send this person here, right? "

Ying Baoyue's eyes narrowed, and she nodded.

"Then you should understand that I can't do anything about it," the old doctor shook his head, "this person's pulse is steady and strong, and his body is fine."

"Why is it all right?" Zhao Guang said angrily, "It's so hot when you touch him? If it burns like this, his brain will burn out!"

"Excuse me for my bluntness," the old doctor said flatly, "If the person lying on this bed is an ordinary person, his brain would have been burnt out before the old man came."

With such heat, a normal person would have turned into a fool long ago, and if it lasted for so long, he should have lost his breath.

Zhao Guang was taken aback.

The old doctor had already stood up from the bed, and bowed his hands to Ying Baoyue.

"Your Highness, although this old man was entrusted by an old friend to treat this young master, after all, this old man is just an ordinary person who treats ordinary people. This kind of illness belongs to practitioners, and this old man is not good at it."

"What's more, I heard that the former princess of Qin ranked first in the first-level grand ceremony of medicine and poisoning. You can't see the problem. I don't know much about it. I dare not say that I can cure it."

"Old man, you are too flattering to my little girl. My little girl knows that his condition is extremely rare, and she will be cured without asking for medicine." Ying Baoyue stepped forward, "But you old man is very knowledgeable, can you give me some advice?"

Zhao Guang didn't know but she knew that Mu You, an old friend, was once known as a medical fairy in the former Qin Dynasty.

Because of this, when she felt Li Ji's pulse and saw nothing wrong, she pinned all her hopes on this medical fairy.

The old man let out a long sigh, and turned his head to look at Li Ji who was lying on the bed.

"The illnesses of practitioners have always been resolved by practitioners of a higher realm. Mr. Zhaohua's current symptoms must either be found by practitioners of a higher realm than him, or there is only one way."

Ying Baoyue was startled, "What way?"

"Wait," the old man gave her a deep look.

"Heavenly practitioners don't die so easily."

"If Mr. Zhaohua is not a water mage, I am afraid that this old man would have been lucky enough to see the Eight Beast Gods."

Teng She, who was standing at the end of the crowd, was shocked when he heard the sound.

Eight Beast Gods.

That's right, without the permission of the Eight Beast Gods, heavenly cultivators cannot seek death.

"But the god of the water mage is now..." Ying Baoyue hesitated to speak.

"The old man knows, so now he can only bet on his own vitality," the old doctor looked at Li Ji on the bed, "Even the old man can't predict how strong the recovery ability of a heavenly practitioner is. If he is lucky, he You can wake up by yourself."

"But...but what if you can't wake up?" Zhao Guang asked nervously.

"If you can't wake up, that's fate," the old man said calmly, "There is another way, that is to find someone with a higher level than him to exchange his life."

The old man glanced at the big and small earth-level practitioners in the room, and said in a sarcastic tone, "But is any of you higher than him?"

There was a dead silence in the house.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and bowed, "I see, thank you for your guidance."

"No thanks," the old man waved his hand to Ying Baoyue, "The next three days are the key."

"If you can't wake up within three days, I'm afraid you won't wake up forever."

After speaking, the old man walked out of the ice room with the medicine box in hand.

Three days.

Ying Baoyue was startled, and immediately looked at Zhao Guang, "Zhao Guang, use your pigeon to send a letter to the Soochow Master."

"I know, but Uncle Dongfang's health is not as good as before, I'm afraid he can't come so soon," Zhao Guang gritted his teeth and nodded.

"We can only do our best," Ying Baoyue smiled wryly, and looked at Li Ji who was lying on the bed. "No one knows what's going on in his body now."

Zhao Guang noticed that Ying Baoyue's eyelashes had already formed frost. It would be unbearable for ordinary people to stay in this ice room for a quarter of an hour, not to mention that Ying Baoyue was seriously injured.

"Your Highness, why don't you go out first, I'll watch over you."

Ying Baoyue shook her head, "Let's take turns changing shifts, and you go to rest too."

Ji Jiashu walked to her side, "I'll send a letter to my father too."

Although he knew very well that his father might not be able to help, it was always better than nothing.

"Thank you," Ying Baoyue smiled.

Ji Jiashu shook his head, "You never have to thank me."

"Besides..." Ji Jiashu looked at the man lying on the bed, "He not only saved you, but also saved all of us. We should do this."

All of them were more or less relatives and friends, but Li Ji had no relatives or friends except Zhao Guang.

But he still took the responsibility of protecting them. If it wasn't for sending them all out safely, he wouldn't have been by Ying Baoyue's side at that time.

not to mention……

Ji Jiashu looked at the sleeping Li Ji and said silently in his heart.

He would never allow Li Ji to withdraw from the competition between them in this way.

You must, wake up.

　Hey, we are all angels

　　
　
(End of this chapter)