vrcanaries Chapter 223 I only believe in you
Chapter 223 I only believe in you
Snowflakes began to float again in the gloomy sky, fluttering and dancing all over the sky. One by one, they fell to the ground. First, there was a thin layer of white, covering up the glaring blood red and burnt black. It accumulated thicker and thicker, like a white quilt, covering up the bloody massacre that happened last night.
The sky and the earth are vast, and this beautiful world of ice and snow is pure, beautiful, clean and ethereal.
Luo Li walked on the snow that was thicker than her ankles, and followed Mo Ming to a nearby tent. The snow made a "crunching" sound under her feet, and three sets of footprints were clearly drawn from one tent to another tent in a straight line.
One deep string was Luo Li's, and the other two shallow strings were Mo Ming and Hong Gu's. Luo Li looked back and smiled helplessly. This was the difference between a Kung Fu master and a lazy ordinary person. I was too lazy to work hard to practice my internal and light Kung Fu. Walking on this nearly foot thick snow, I had to work much harder than Hong Gu and Mo Ming.
Mo Ming lifted the heavy cotton curtain and stepped aside to let Luo Li in first. A wave of hot air hit him in the face. The eight braziers scattered around were burning vigorously. This was Luo Li's suggestion. The temperature in the wounded camp must be guaranteed. Therefore, in the case of insufficient supplies, the Song army only lit two braziers in the spacious general tent to prevent the pens and ink from freezing. And in each wounded camp, there were several braziers burning vigorously day and night.
The wounded here are the shadow guards who raided the city gate last night and several of Yang Yanzhao's subordinates. They are also the small unit with the most casualties in the attack on Yingzhou City.
The Liao army's most tenacious resistance was given to them. Even the highly skilled shadow guards could not avoid being injured when the enemy's arrows were fired at them and they fought back desperately. Fortunately, these warriors were all wearing armor and had a strong sense of self-protection, so the injuries were not to vital parts.
Qin Wang Zhao Defang and Yun Yi were also hit by arrows and were bandaged on the spot. The elite soldiers of Moyun Cavalry had a fine tradition of not leaving the front line even if they were slightly injured. When the Song army completely controlled the battle situation, Qin Wang, as the main general, took Yun Yi to command the battle below in the city. The eight heroes who captured the city with serious injuries were sent back to the Song army camp outside the city, including Yang Yanzhao, who was hit by six arrows, one of which shattered the heart guard and penetrated his chest.
Siyu, the female soldiers, and Wu Qizhen and his apprentice were busy treating the wounded. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor sat on a stool angrily. Yang Yanqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but she stood stubbornly in front of a camp bed and did not allow the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor to get close.
When Yang Yanqi saw Luo Li coming in, he immediately found his backbone and savior.
"Luo Li! Hurry up, my second brother is dying, please save him quickly." Yan Qi's anxious tone was filled with tears.
Luo Li took two quick steps and leaned over to check. Yang Yanzhao's eyes were closed, but his pale face was still handsome and resolute. His arms and legs were bandaged, and a black arrow with the tail cut off was stuck in his left chest.
"This girl doesn't trust my medical skills and insists on asking you to come and perform surgery on her brother." The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor, who was despised and distrusted, felt angry, depressed, aggrieved and wronged.
"Luo Li, I only trust you!" Yang Yanqi held Luo Li with trembling hands.
Luo Li felt Yang Yanzhao's pulse and said, "Operate immediately!"
The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor glared at Yang Yanqi fiercely! "If you waste precious time and kill your second brother, you will regret it!" He vented his dissatisfaction and began the preoperative preparations with his hands and feet.
Siyu had someone bring in a few bed boards, stand them up, and hang up a cloth barrier to separate this corner into a separate space.
Luo Li quickly put on her surgical gown, soaked her hands in alcohol, and put on medical surgical gowns. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor got the coveted high-intensity flashlight again and obediently served as an assistant to his master.
Yang Ye hurried in from outside, looked worriedly at his son who had his eyes closed, bowed to the Princess of Qin who was wearing strange clothes, and stood silently by her side, with the corners of his resolute lips pursed, not saying a word.
Luo Li no longer cared about keeping it secret. Anyway, everyone in this compartment was a group of grasshoppers tied together and they were all her own people.
Yang Ye and Yang Yanqi stood at the entrance of the compartment, blocking the view from outside like two door gods. However, the faces of these two door gods were facing inside, watching with their own eyes how Luo Li pulled their relatives back from the gates of hell.
When Luo Li used a scalpel to cut open Yang Yanzhao's skin, Yang Yanqi was so scared that he screamed "Ah!" and quickly covered his mouth with tears in his eyes. His nervous heart was in his throat and was beating wildly.
The place where Yang Yanzhao was shot was quite far from his heart. In fact, with the medical skills of Ghost Hand Poison Doctor, he could easily and perfectly perform this operation. However, Yang Yanqi was so worried that he was confused. Seeing that his second brother was about to die, he could not trust anyone except Luo Li.
Luo Li was concentrating on the operation, with her steady and deft hands, methodically performing the terrifying surgical moves in the bloody cavity.
Luo Li didn't even need to give any instructions. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor accurately handed the necessary surgical instruments to her outstretched hand.
After sewing the last stitch, Luo Li straightened up, took off the blood-stained medical gloves, took out a bag of glucose water from her pocket and threw it to the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor.
: "Give him this along with the anti-inflammatory medicine."
Seeing the new treasure, the ghost hand poison doctor played with the bag of liquid in transparent packaging, struggling with the desire to give it up and the master's order. He tore a small hole in the corner, tilted his head back and poured it into his mouth, smacked his lips, and looked like he was enjoying the taste.
Seeing the master's face darken, the ghost hand poison doctor chuckled twice, "Master, let me taste it for him, it's too sweet."
Then he leaned over and roughly pinched Yang Yanzhao's chin, pouring the liquid in his hand into his open mouth. This old guy had some tricks, and no one knew what tricks he used. Yang Yanzhao, who was in a coma, swallowed mouthful by mouthful. When the liquid was halfway down, the ghost hand poison doctor took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured some white powder into Yang Yanzhao's mouth, and poured the rest of the liquid into him as if it were a treasure without leaving a drop.
Luo Li saw Yang Ye staring at her with a complex expression of shock, respect, gratitude, worry, and nervousness, and smiled: "It's okay! Yang Yanzhao, the handsome boy, will be alive and kicking in seven days. Uncle Yang, you know my most important secret, and your personal safety is now your responsibility."
As soon as Luo Li finished speaking half seriously and half jokingly, Yang Ye bowed and saluted! He did not speak, but his gratitude and his guarantee of sacrificing his life to protect her safety were all unspoken.
Yang Yanqi stepped forward to help Luo Li take off her surgical gown, then held her head to hers, choking with sobs, "Luo Li, thank you!"
Luo Li hugged her friend and patted her back soothingly, "It's okay. There's no need to be polite between us."
Yang Yanqi leaned on Luo Li's arms, sobbing, "I'm so scared! Luo Li, seeing my second brother is dying, I'm almost scared to death. I only believe you can save him."
"Enough, enough! Your snot is all over my face. It's so disgusting." Luo Li pushed her overly frightened good friend away with disgust.
Yang Yanqi burst into laughter, "Luo, you have a mysophobia, and I have broken it today! After I see Gao Ruoying, I have to show off this brilliant achievement to her."