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Chapter 1753 No way

Ji Wenyuan knelt for a moment, picked up Zhuang Yunshu and said, "Go back to the tribe and ask the elder to treat her. She is not dead, she is still alive!"

"Boss..."

"Shut up! Go back now!" The scars on Ji Wenyuan's face looked hideous and terrifying.

“Yes, yes.”

The subordinates dare not disobey, and they also know that he has no rationality at this moment.

They quickly found a car and sent it back to the Jiuli tribe together with Ji Wenyuan and Zhuang Yunshu.

The people from the Jiuli tribe were very angry when they saw him, but when they saw him holding Zhuang Yunshu, they couldn't say anything to him.

Ji Wenyuan took Zhuang Yunshu directly to the Elders' Home and asked Sai Shennong, who had the highest medical skills, to treat Zhuang Yunshu.

Sai Shennong is a sixty-year-old woman.

When she saw Ji Wenyuan, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

"Ji Wenyuan, do you dare to hurt the saint of my Jiuli tribe? Do you know that this is a death sentence?"

"How is Tangtang's injury like?"

"She lost an arm, what do you think?"

Ji Wenyuan's face changed and he hurriedly asked, "Elder, can't you take your broken arm back?"

"I tried it, no."

"Why not?"

"If you want to pick up the broken arm, you need to meet the strict conditions. You must start treatment as soon as you get injured. Tangtang was sent back too late, and coupled with the cold night, her broken arm was damaged and could not be used anymore!"

Elder Sai's face turned pale, "Ji Wenyuan, you are just a man with a few years left, and Tangtang is the future of our clan. Who gave you the courage to hurt her? You have to pay the price for it!"

"Elder Sai, I recognize all punishments, as long as you can save Zhuangzhuang." Ji Wenyuan knelt on the ground and begged.

Sai Shennong looked at Zhuang Yunshu and frowned and said, "She is dead, how can she save her?"

"No, she is not dead, she is just frozen. Elder, you must have a way, please, please!" He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

A mass of blood soon appeared on the ground.

At this time, the door was pushed open. Li Ji, the leader of the Jiuli clan, walked in, looked at his son with blood on his forehead lightly, and said, "Elder Sai, this kid's fault will be calculated later. Can you save this little girl?"

Hearing the patriarch's words, Sai Shennong squatted beside Zhuang Yunshu, checked, and said, "It's been frozen for too long, it's useless... But since you don't want to give up, just give it a try."

She went to prepare a bucket of warm potion and put Zhuang Yunshu in.

The frost on the surface of her body melted quickly, and under the influence of heat, her soft body and skin were restored. A faint blush even appeared on her cheeks.

She leaned in the bathtub, her eyes closed, and her expression was peaceful.

It looks like, just asleep.

Ji Wenyuan felt hope in his heart, and he stood by the bathtub, refusing to leave.

Time passes by little by little.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours.

After half a day passed, Sai Shennong kept adding herbs to the bathtub, and then took silver needles to give her a needle and gave her medicine.

Exhausted all the methods she could think of.

Useless.

Zhuang Yunshu didn't wake up after all.

He was thrown into the snow under the cliff and was frozen all night.

She fell asleep forever.

Ji Wenyuan refused to accept this fact.

He knelt next to the bathtub, motionless, and insisted on waiting for Zhuang Yunshu to wake up.
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