The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 170 Internal Injury Recurrence
The crowded square was already left behind, and Tang Yi, who was holding Yang Han with his right hand, walked away quickly.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Yang Han looked puzzled, no matter how Tang Yi is a hero, he should stay.

"I don't like the feeling of being surrounded, being a star is not suitable for me!"

Tang Yi didn't turn his head back. In the familiar county town, he turned left and right for less than 10 minutes, and he had already returned to the martial arts hall.

He hurried all the way, and he didn't stop until he entered the quiet martial arts hall.

Sitting down on the stone chair in the garden, Tang Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt!"

Only then did Yang Han understand why Tang Yi didn't talk much all the way. It turned out that he had suffered internal injuries.

"It's okay! It's much better to spit it out!"

Tang Yi raised his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he heard movement in the yard, Mr. Gu also opened the curtain and came out.

The injury from the past few days has almost healed, and he stays at home as he is too old to join in the fun.

"Tang Yi, what's wrong with you!"

Not knowing what happened outside, Mr. Gu hurriedly asked.

"Master, Tang Yi went to fight and taught that little devil a lesson, but he was also injured."

Yang Han hurriedly told what happened, and upon hearing this, Mr. Gu hurried forward.

At this time Tang Yi had already leaned against the stone pillar behind him and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Although he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he was suppressed for too long.

"Hey, you are trying to save face and suffer. If you vomited it out at that time, you would be fine. Although a part of it has come out now, the qi and blood are stagnant, and it will take ten days and a half months to slow it down!"

After Mr. Gu stretched out his hand to feel Tang Yi's pulse, he sighed at him.

"How can you vomit blood at that time, wouldn't it smear our face!"

Tang Yi closed his eyes and smiled wryly. His internal injury was a heavy blow from the opponent, but in order not to worry the onlookers, he insisted on swallowing the blood that had reached his throat. Of course he knew that this would exacerbate the internal injury, but standing still In the arena, he represented the face of the Chinese people.

"Wow, what happened to your arm!"

At this moment, Yang Han suddenly saw that the damaged sleeve of Tang Yi was completely black.

He hastily tore off his shirt, and what caught his eyes were a few dark fingerprints.

"This kid is not weak. If I face head-to-head, my physical fitness will definitely not be able to keep up with him. There is no way but to use bitter tricks!"

Tang Yi's left arm was covered with blood, and the purple-black fingerprints were left by Miyahira Kira.

From the first fight, Tang Yi realized that if he fought Miyahira Kira head-on, his chances of winning were very low.

Don't forget, he only has four levels of stamina right now. If he is in the ring, his stamina will be consumed very quickly.

So Tang Yi was ready to use the move to lure the enemy into the depths.

Since it is to lure the enemy, there is a price to be paid, and if he is not allowed to gain advantage, he will not rush forward.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Yang Han looked at the handprint and felt pain in his heart. This Tang Yi was really messing around, he was injured so badly, and he still had to hold on.

"It's okay. I have traditional Chinese medicine for reducing swelling and blood stasis here. You can boil a pot of water and give him a bath. It should disappear in a few days!"

Mr. Gu touched Tang Yi's bones. Fortunately, the bones were fine, so it was not a big deal.

"Okay! I'll go now!"

Yang Han hurriedly agreed, and quickly ran into the kitchen.

This is a one-story house, and firewood is used for boiling water and cooking.

Although I have seen burning firewood for cooking at Simiao's house these days, it is definitely not that simple to actually operate it.

When a pot of water was boiled, Yang Han turned into a black-faced Baogong. She was covered in dust and didn't complain.

Hastily carried the boiling water to the next room with a bucket, put the herbs of Mr. Gu in the wooden bucket, and rinsed it with boiling water.

After working hard for more than half an hour, the water was ready.

As for Tang Yi at this time, he was still sitting in the yard. His internal injuries made his five internal organs ache. It is already very good to be able to persist in coming back.

Especially after the severe injury, the oppression in the chest was even worse than before, which was completely incomparable with the previous tiger confrontation.

After all, he and Miyahira Kira were in a life-and-death fight, and at most, he was fighting with a little heavier hand.

Coupled with enduring internal injuries and causing old injuries, Tang Yi suffered a bit this time.

"Thanks a lot!"

Tang Yi said with some shame when he saw that Yang Han, who was supporting him, had turned into a little cat.

Originally, he wouldn't be hurt so badly, but for the sake of face, he made himself hurt more.

"What are you talking about, isn't this much easier than taking care of me!"

A few nights ago, I walked back and forth on the mountain road for dozens of miles with my back on my back, and Yang Han naturally would not forget it.

Helping Tang Yi into the room, and helping him untie his clothes, to be honest, this is definitely the first time Yang Han has served someone like this.

She didn't even serve anyone else the water for washing her feet, so she helped Tang Yi to sit in the big wooden bucket.

The pungent smell of Chinese herbal medicine kept irritating her nostrils. The medicine was not fragrant at all, and there was a faint smell.

But she still endured the smell, and kept adding and releasing water to Tang Yi's wooden bucket.

At sunset and dusk, the room was full of heat. With the help of continuous water and dressing changes, Tang Yi suddenly coughed violently and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"Are you OK!"

Yang Han, who had been standing by the side, hurried over and looked at Tang Yi in the barrel.

"He's fine, he's spitting out blood, the injury is mostly healed, rest well tonight, tomorrow he can be alive and well again!"

Elder Gu at the side stroked his beard and looked at his disciple Yang Han with a smile on his face.

This big star still looks like a star. As someone who has been there, he can see the concern in Yang Han's eyes.

"That's good! That's good!"

Knowing that Tang Yi's injury had improved, Yang Han felt relieved.

Wiping the sweat off her forehead, she realized how embarrassed she was at this moment.

Now that some of the apprentices have returned, it falls to them to look after the hero.

Yang Han hurried to wash up. Tonight, both of them will stay in the martial arts hall.

Not to mention Tang Yi, who was improving rapidly here, and on the other side, in the county hospital, Miyahira Kira was sitting on the hospital bed with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were full of anger and sorrow. When the jade plaque was destroyed, his heart was broken.

As soon as he reached out and grabbed the samurai sword by the bed, he had no face to return to the island country.

"Kirara-kun, what are you doing!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Yamada hurried in.

He grabbed Miyahira Kira's arm and said.

"Don't stop me, I'm not you, I have no face to live, if I lose to such a lowly servant, I will commit seppuku!"

Miyahira Kira said coldly while holding the knife in his hand.

"Mr. Kira, don't be angry. As long as we find that cave and get back the contents, this enmity is nothing to worry about. Now you just need to concentrate on healing your wounds. When we complete the task, the Emperor will award us the Warrior Medal! "

Yamada-kun can't let his helper die like this, otherwise the task will be difficult to complete.

"What's in that cave?"

The Emperor's Medal of Warrior is the highest honor. Miyahira Kira looked at Yamada with disbelief.

"Back then, Unit 713..."

Yamada lowered his voice, and said in Miyahira Kira's ear, hearing his words, Miyahira Kira's pupils dilated.

(End of this chapter)