Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Chapter 650 It Was You Who Met Me
Du Mian's body had 35 sword wounds, most of which were on the left half of his body. The wounds were hideous, and some wounds were not even fully healed. Now there were still pus and blood. Once the ugly clothes were undone, the flesh smelled rotten. The smell immediately fills the nasal cavity.

Teng Zhao's face turned pale a little, his stomach felt uncomfortable, he pinched the tiger's mouth hard, and forced himself to stabilize.

This is nothing, he has seen all the dead bodies in the mass graves, and they are even worse.

"Three months ago, I was robbed. As you said, I narrowly escaped death. I hanged my breath. At that time, I invited several doctors to treat me in time. My life was saved, but I kept it for a few months. The injury is still not fully healed, and it is getting weaker and weaker." Du Mian said with a pale face, "I don't want to die, I heard that Master Shaoguan has excellent medical skills, so I dragged my broken body to fight."

Qin Liuxi looked at the unwillingness in his eyes, and said: "The mountains are long and the rivers are far away, and the boats and cars are exhausting. You are so injured that you can still look for me. Your desire to survive is indeed strong."

Du Mian smiled wryly: "If I don't move, I will just wait to die."

He knows his own body best. Just because of this injury, his blood was almost drained, his muscles and bones were broken, and he woke up after being in a coma for half a month. He has been lying in bed for a long time. Some shallow wounds on the body are healed, but the deep ones have rotten flesh and black skin, and they can't turn around.

No one can feel the pain from outside to inside to numbness more than him.

Du Mian just lay on the bed, even though he drank nourishing soup every day, he could feel that he was getting weaker and withering day by day.

He doesn't want to die!

He is the next successor of the Huaijiang Water Transport. If he dies, the water gang established by his grandfather will be destroyed in his hands.

And this catastrophe, he knew, was not just as simple as an ordinary water bandit.

If he dies, it will only allow those who covet his position to do so.

In the past hundred days, apart from recuperating from his injuries, he has devoted all his energy to eliminating dissidents and pulling out those people with strong means, which can be regarded as stabilizing the shaky people's hearts.

But at the same time, it made him physically and mentally exhausted, and made his body weak to the extreme.

His body was supported by a strong desire to survive, and it was exactly like this that he heard the doctor talk about Qin Liuxi. With the hope of living, he settled down with the helper and brought a few people to seek medical treatment. .

He didn't make a big fuss, he just brought his personal servants as guards, and secretly arranged for a few dead soldiers to follow him, so as not to be plotted against again.

And he did have a bit of luck, he had already met Qin Liuxi in Licheng.

God can't stop me!

Du Mian looked at Qin Liuxi, the light in his eyes was as bright as a star.

"You just believe that I can save you?" Qin Liuxi picked up his right hand and began to support his veins.

"I didn't dare to believe it at first, but now I believe it, because I met you, Shao Guanzhu, easily. This is the arrangement of the heavens, and the sky will never stop me!"

"Save your breath and rest your mind. You don't have to muster up all your strength to say nice things." Qin Liuxi snorted, stopped talking, and only caressed his pulse.

Du Mian held his breath.

Qin Liu spent a long time helping his veins, and his brows frowned.

"You do..."

Du Mian smiled wryly: "I know that my fate is determined, you don't have to say the word that you can't die anymore."

Qin Liuxi rubbed his nose and said: "Well, it's fate. To put it bluntly, your body is just an empty shell, and the inside is empty. This injury just hangs like this, just like yours. What I said before is lingering, waiting to die."

Du Mian showed bitterness.

"The doctor who treated your injury, what kind of medicine did he prescribe? They are all pain-relieving, muscle-building, yin-nourishing and blood-nourishing, right?"

Va Song is the valet, and he is the most clear. He nodded and said: "Yes, because of too many knife wounds, when my grandfather was robbed, he became a bloody man, and the blood in this body was almost drained. This hundred days Come on, the medicines you use are all the ones you mentioned, the medicines for pain relief and blood nourishment are non-stop all day long, and even the water you drink is soaked in red dates."

Even so, Du Mian's face was still pale, without a trace of blood.

"Too much nourishment will become a burden." Qin Liuxi shook his head and said, "Eating these all day long will only make you not want to eat, stagnate your stomach, and open sores, making it even more difficult to heal. To nourish your body, you must need Eat well and sleep well, you can’t do both, what are you talking about recuperating? In addition, you worry too much, work hard, and it’s even more taboo to heal your wounds. To be able to come here to see me is because you have accumulated great virtue in your previous life.”

To recuperate from an illness, one needs to recuperate in peace, without any distractions.

But Du Mian is not, he is almost out of breath, and he has to work hard to make calculations, not to mention hurting his body, but also hurting his mind, it is strange that this injury can heal.

This is not taking your own life seriously at all.

As a doctor, Qin Liuxi should not be used to such a person who doesn't take her body seriously and commits suicide, but she also knows that she can't help herself.

So she didn't criticize too much, looked at his left hand, removed the gauze bandage, and saw the knife wound on that hand, she couldn't help but glance at Du Mian, what happened to him, it was obvious that he hired a killer Come on, this is the big rhythm that will put him to death.

"Your hand is wounded at the left Cunguan. The internal organs corresponding to the Cun Vessel in the left hand are the heart and the small intestine. If your knife wound is not treated well, the pus and blood flow back, and you are extremely weak. And festering, how can it be cured? Now I can’t lift it up.”

"My hand should be useless." Du Mian was very calm.

Qin Liuxi was silent, the injuries on this man's body were indeed a big trouble.

"Young Guanzhu, after talking so much, do you think my father can still be saved?" Va Song asked with red eyes.

Du Mian also looked up at her.

"I can't die, but the process is more uncomfortable." Qin Liuxi pointed to a hideous and rotten black wound on his abdomen, and said: "Except for the position on the left inch, there is also a serious injury here, if you go deeper The calf is finished. And these two places are the most troublesome. If the injury is not treated well, the meat will keep rotting inward, and the person will be gone if it rots. If it is to be cured, the rotting flesh must be removed , so that the pus and blood can be collected from the sores, so that the flesh can be regenerated, muscles can be nourished and blood can be regenerated.”

Du Mian froze.

Vasson exclaimed: "You mean, do you want to cut off the meat?"

"nature."

Vasson's hands trembled.

There are several places on his grandfather's body like this, don't they have to be cut?
He has also tried the pain of the sword, and it is not light, let alone cutting flesh.

"As long as it can be cured, I can bear it." Du Mian pursed his lips and said, cutting flesh is better than losing life.

Qin Liuxi said in a clear voice, "cutting the flesh is easy to say, but the process of recuperation will not be completed overnight. After all, you have serious injuries. Some sores have begun to heal, but the insides have not healed, so you have to cut them open to get rid of them." Only when the carrion is removed, and all these are dealt with, can we talk about recuperation. But if you want to move freely, it may take half a year, and you have to make arrangements."

(End of this chapter)