Song Yuanhuanzhi

At sunset and dusk, a round of clear and bright red suddenly hangs on the empty branches, which dyes the clouds in the west. In winter dusk, even though it is so cold that people shiver, because of the sunlight, they become warm and beautiful.

Song Huan was carried through the passage by Xiaolu, followed by the maroon horse and Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei's friends returned to the forest, but did not follow.

At this time, the group of them was led by Li Xin in front, and Jiang Chao led the team to the doctor's residence.

Two hours is a long time for them.

Song Huan's leg was injured and he couldn't walk, but it was easy with Xiaolu on his back.

But the others couldn't. After a hard fight, they were exhausted and injured, and at the same time they had to carry their seriously injured teammates on their backs.

Even so, everyone had no complaints and hurried on in a solemn atmosphere along the way.

The burgundy horse behind Song Huan didn't know what it was, and it refused to carry people. In the end, with Song Huan's help, it had to compromise and carried the big guy's burden.

The wind is colder and stronger at night than during the day.

Occasionally, if a wolf howled, Xiao Hei would call him back, and he didn't see any wolf until he reached his destination.

At night, a light flickered on the mountainside, giving people a touch of warmth and hope.

After Li Xin led him to the door, he flattered Jiang Chao and said, "General, here we are."

Jiang Chao looked at the scene inside the fence by the moonlight, and said, "Go and knock on the door."

Li Xin could only follow the order to step forward and shout: "Doctor Ji, Doctor Ji, are you there?"

As soon as the sound fell, the lights inside went out.

Li Xin: "..."

Everyone in Jiangchao: "..."

Jiang Chao looked at Li Xin, who scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Seeing that Li Xin was unreliable, Jiang Chao shouted respectfully into the yard: "Doctor Ji, I heard that you have excellent medical skills. I came here specially to seek treatment, and I hope you can help."

Doctor Ji inside said: "I won't treat the official, you go."

Jiang Chao and Zhuang Qiang looked at each other, and Zhuang Qiang couldn't help but say, "What do you mean we don't treat the officials! Where are we small fish and shrimps considered officials?"

Doctor Ji said: "You are wearing armor, what else can you be if you are not an official?"

Zhuang Qiang snorted, and said: "Then tell me, why you can even save people who rob and kill people, but those who are dedicated to fighting for the country are turned away, what is the reason!?"

"Could it be that you are the one who aids the evildoers, afraid that the Yanhe Dynasty will not be destroyed, right?"

Zhuang Qiang's words are indeed sharp. He is really angry at the moment. There are still a group of brothers who are still alive or dead. They have worked so hard to come here and thought that everything will go well. Who knows that this situation will happen again.

Dr. Ji was enraged by Zhuang Qiang's words, he opened the door with a bang, and rushed to the yard angrily, he frowned, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

At this moment, he looked at the dozen or so people who were in a state of embarrassment outside, and they were about to fall. After taking the scene into his eyes, he said: "Who said that I was helping the tyrant? Come out!"

Doctor Ji is a man in his twenties. He is dressed in white clothes that are more snowy. Under the sword eyebrows that are neither thick nor light, the narrow eyes, the nose that hangs like a gall, straight like a blue distant mountain, thin lips, the corners of the mouth Slightly evoked, more fickle.

Zhuang Qiang stepped forward and patted his chest. The wound on his hand was even more obvious under the blood, "Me!"

Doctor Ji looked at Zhuang Qiang, then at Jiang Chao.

Li Xin on the side hurried forward, wanted to brush his face, and said, "Doctor Ji, do you still remember me?"

Doctor Ji looked Li Xin up and down, frowned, "Who are you?"

Li Xin: "..."

Here, Little Green felt getting colder and colder. It ignored the doctor and walked through the crowd into the yard.

Doctor Ji: "...?"

Doctor Ji said to Jiang Chao: "You are soldiers after all, how can you be so rude?"

Jiang Chao said: "You also saw that the horse entered by itself."

Doctor Ji pointed at Xiaolu and said angrily, "Then you don't know how to stop it?"

Jiang Chao shook his head frankly, and said, "It only listens to its master."

Jiang Chao looked at Song Huan who was not moving on the horse, turned his gaze back to Doctor Ji and said, "You saw it too, its owner is still awake."

Doctor Ji looked at another horse that was also following closely, pointed at it and said, "Then what about this one!"

Jiang Chao said, "It's also his."

"Both of them are arrogant. Except for their own master, they would rather carry luggage than people." Jiang Chao chin nodded the maroon horse.

Doctor Ji: "..."

Doctor Ji stepped forward helplessly, looked at Song Huan who had passed out, and was about to say something, but his eyes fell on the Buddhist beads in her hand, and his eyes froze.

Seemingly unsure, he hastily entered the room and lit the yellow wax and took it out. Through the light, he could clearly see the prayer beads in Song Huan's hand.

He stared at the beads for a long time, then turned to Jiang Chao and said, "Bring everyone in."

After all, he went straight into the house.

Jiang Chao and Zhuang Qiang looked at each other. Although they didn't know why the other party suddenly changed his mind after seeing the beads, it was always good.

Their speed is very fast, but in the blink of an eye, everyone is carried in.

Doctor Ji was taken aback by their speed, and after calming down, he said: "There are not enough bedding here, and you can figure out the rest yourself."

Jiang Chao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The doctor didn't say anything, he said: "There is yellow wax in the bag on the pillar, you need to take it yourself. Oh, yes, let someone follow me and hold the lamp."

"It should." Jiang Chao replied politely.

Two hours later, the doctor bandaged the eight seriously injured wounds and said, "It's up to them whether they live or die."

"Where's the owner of the horse?" Doctor Ji looked around and asked.

Jiang Chao pointed to the side, where a quilt had been padded, and Song Huan was lying on it.

Dr. Ji looked at Song Huan's flushed face, with fine sweat on his forehead, and he had already started to have a fever. He frowned and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me about the injury on his leg?"

Jiang Chao felt guilty and did not speak.

He saw that Song Huan's injuries were lighter than the others, so he didn't say anything.

Doctor Ji sat down and took Song Huan's pulse, and he was taken aback when he felt his pulse.

His brows were even more troubled.

He withdrew his hand. Seeing this, Jiang Chao asked worriedly, "Doctor Ji, how are you?"

Doctor Ji didn't answer his question, but instead said: "Put the candle on the window sill, you go to rest first."

Jiang Chao wanted to say something else, but Doctor Ji frowned and said, "If you want to be treated here, you can listen to me. If you don't want to, then take your people and things and get out immediately."

Jiang Chao had no choice but to go out. When he stepped out of the door, Doctor Ji said, "There is a pharmacy next door. If you are slightly injured, go there and bandage yourself."

After Jiang Chao closed the door completely, Doctor Ji gave Song Huan his pulse again.

After taking the pulse, he went to check Song Huan's right calf.

He removed the random bandages, and Song Huan, who was in a coma, couldn't help frowning due to the pain of pulling.

The cold arrowhead was inserted into the flesh, and the blood around the arrowhead had coagulated, so it had to be dealt with again, and some suffering was inevitable.

Song Huan didn't use drugs this time, because he was arrested by Marquis Wu'an overnight and taken to the tent, so he didn't have time to prepare.