But in this situation, they can't let anyone know about Si Junling, except for his resignation.

"Little princess, your life is hanging on the line. No one can save him except you. I believe in your medicine. "

"Why did he get hurt?"

Young CI tried to stabilize his mind and opened the small cloth bag in his hand. All the small scalpels she used were placed in rows.

Because in Ren Yi Tang, she seldom gives surgery.

This is ancient times. There are not many chances to save people like this.

This set of scalpels is rarely used after she asked someone to do it.

I didn't expect to use it on Si Junling today.

Young words do not dare to be a little careless, the scalpel one by one disinfection prepared, gently feel Si Junling has a very weak pulse.

"On the battlefield, in order to save me, just..." Tang Jinyi stopped, the rest of the words did not finish.

But it's just the first two words.

Let the youth understand the seriousness of the matter.

Battlefield.

These three days, Si Junling went to the battlefield.

She had heard of the war between the eastern Qi Dynasty and the Western Liang Dynasty. The emperor of the eastern Qi Dynasty didn't send a senior general. Unexpectedly, Si Junling secretly drove away.

And keep it from everyone.

At the moment, I have no time to take into account too much.

The shadow wind, who is not injured on the side, is ready to listen to the instructions of the youth.

The young man untied all the clothes of Si Junling and carefully cut off the upper part of the arrow feather. The scalpel went down carefully and cut a hole.

At the moment, Si Junling, in her eyes, can only be regarded as an ordinary patient, and no difference with other people.

Young CI tried hard not to see the face of Si Junling.

Slowly calm down, completely immersed in their own thoughts.

It seems that she was not the one who knew that Si Junling was injured and saw his hands shaking.

At the moment, the young words, the calm between the eyebrows, is even looking at Tang Jinyi, have some admiration.

The three arrows went deep.

Although he was careful, he did not hesitate. After pulling out the arrow feather, he quickly covered it with a veil to stop bleeding.

The first two were quick.

Only the one close to the heart held his breath and did not dare to give out the atmosphere. However, the action of his hand was more and more stable.

Without any confusion, he carefully examined the depth of the arrow.

The right place.

Take the knife decisively.

Take out the arrow slowly.

Staring at the side of the blood vessels, there is no panic.

When arrow feather finally left SI Junling's heart.

He quickly stopped bleeding with a handkerchief.

The sweat on the forehead also drops down quickly at this moment.

Can't help but slightly relieved a little.

Fortunately, the arrow is not so deep.

I'm glad to hear from you.

However, there was no delay in the movement of his hand. He immediately dealt with the remaining wound and suture. When the blood stopped, he finally dared to look up at Si Junling's face.

Carefully put on his pulse, check his situation.

Although the pulse and breath are very weak, but the bottom of the heart of young words can not help but a small sigh of relief.

"This evening is very important. I will guard here. Please go back to the hospital and get some herbs for me." Young speech will Si Junling wound treatment, this has the strength to speak, facing the humanity in front of.

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