Unfortunately, the weather did not meet people's wishes, and the final result was really as Sister Gan Yu said. One day two months later, the sky was gloomy and the long-drought northwest desert was finally coming to its sweet rain, which almost foreshadowed something.

When the rain just came down, Gan Yu and I sat around the table reading. At this time, Officer Zhao Yu broke in. He was covered in blood. A winding wound on his neck almost penetrated his throat. My hands shook and looked at Sister Gan Yu in a conditioned reflex. She sat there, her pupils expanded, but she did not move for a long time.

I probably knew that she was shocked.

I shook my head and had to stand up and help Zhao Yuguan. After he was lying on the bed, I called someone out: "Shopkeeper, please bring a basin of hot water!" A very urgent response came from downstairs. Sister Gan Yu also reacted at this time, tremblingly leaned against Zhao Yuguan, and asked in a trembling voice: "How is it? Is there any

What's the matter?...You talk!"

I held her hand and comforted her: "Sister, he fainted. No matter how loud you shout, it's useless."

Sister Gan Yu held my hand in a panic, as if this was the only way to have the courage to speak: "Although the vital part of the demon clan is not on the neck, it is such a big wound, but with my medical skills... I'm afraid I can't save it." I frowned and looked at the arm that was pinched by Sister Gan Yu. Blood was already flowing out, but I saw it.

She was in a hurry and I couldn't bear to say a word of accusation, so I had to smile and answer her in a steady voice: "Sister Gan Yu, do you believe me?"

Sister Gan Yu's hands relaxed, as if he was a little hesitant: "What do you mean... do you want to save him? If you can't do it, I dare not take action. If it fails..."

I shook my head, lowered my body and looked at her equally, "No, sister, please believe me! Namo is known as the best in medical skills in the world. Although this name is a bit distorted, I have been with him for so many years and I know much more than you think. As long as you believe me, my brother-in-law will definitely not be a problem!" Sister Gan Yu was unintentionally interested.

He looked at me with a sensible look, turned his head and felt that the blood flowing from Zhao Yuguan's neck was getting more and more, so he nodded randomly.

I felt relieved and helped Sister Gan Yu to the side first, then took out a roll of gauze from the bag. At this time, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside. I looked out and realized that it might be the waiter who had brought it up. He shouted and asked him to come in. His hands were not idle. He held a knife in his right hand, ready to scrape it off.

The rotten flesh at the other party’s wound.

After the waiter came in, he saw the blood on the bed attached to the ground. He was so scared that he took a step back and shouted: "Call! What's wrong? Do you want to help?"

I glanced at Sister Gan Yu who was in a daze, and knew that she would be unable to help at all, so I nodded dispensable: "Then help you raise your hand later! Thank you here first."

The waiter touched the back of his head in a silly manner: "What do you thank? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" After a pause, he glanced at Sister Gan Yu again, and said with some meaning: "Is this girl okay? Why don't you wait outside first? Girls all need to take care of us. Such a picture is really bloody to her!"

"You are quite sympathetic!" I looked at him unexpectedly, and agreed with him a little, not because of the strange reason why a girl is so delicate and can't stand blood, but because... I glanced at the waiter next to me, and after a moment, I turned my head and said mercilessly: "Sister Gan Yu, why don't you go outside first to see it first

After a while, I was afraid that there would be pursuers behind my brother-in-law."

Sister Gan Yu was stunned for a moment, but agreed with me and walked out without saying a word.

As soon as the door was closed, I noticed the barrier in the room. Maybe even Sister Gan Yu couldn't hear the movement inside. I looked at the waiter coldly. He touched his nose, looking rough: "What do I do? It's important to save people!" I tsk, but I was too lazy to care about him. As he said, saving people is important, if

It was because he didn't rescue Zhao Yuguan, so Sister Gan Yu was afraid she would be crazy.

Thinking of this, I immediately let go of my hand, moved a half step to the side, and looked straight at the waiter: "You save someone, I'll hit my hand next to me."

The waiter didn't leave when he heard this, grabbed his hair, and seemed to want to act. I looked at the pale and blood-colored official Zhao Yuguan on the bed. I never liked him. At this moment, I felt a little unspeakable sympathy, but my face became more and more unkind: "Namo, have you played enough? Come and save people if you have enough! Otherwise,

If he dies, you explain it to Sister Gan Yu!"

The man in front of him smiled and wiped his left hand on his face. After a moment, the face with a desert charm suddenly changed back to the way Namo deserved to be beaten. He walked to Zhao Yuguan with a smile on his face, and his face suddenly turned cold: "If it weren't for the fact that Gan Yu was sad, I would have crushed my bones and ashes! As a result, today... I still have to

Help him! I'm so angry!"

I pressed my hands against the wound to prevent excessive bleeding, but the blood flowed still, which made me feel heartbroken and shouted directly: "Nanwu! Stop moji! Sister Gan Yu said that things are not as you thought, you should save people first!"

"Gan Yu was confused by her love, why? Are you too? Are you in love with this bastard?" Nan Wu replied coldly, but he squatted down and snatched the white gauze and knife from me. He first fed a blood recovery pill, and then bandaged it non-stop. Zhao Yuguan was injured in many big and small bodies, and Nan Wuchang was the only one who was injured.

All of them were bandaged and they stopped until they reached their necks, with a look of ugly expression.

He took out a row of silver needles and a few thin threads silently. He looked at Zhao Yuguan gloomyly and said in a deep voice: "These silver needles are said to be left by Huangdi, one less." I nodded hesitantly and asked, "So...?"

Nan Wu suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "I don't want to save him! I'm the last nine. Why should I waste it to save him? I might as well save others! Anyway, the war is imminent, and there are countless casualties in Jieshi. There must be many people who need this. I can't waste it on him!" I quickly pressed him and whispered: "Nan Wu!

Calm down!”

"I'm very calm." Namo was pressed down on her shoulders by me, but her eyes were still persistent.

I ignored him and patiently reasoned with him: "I won't plead for him for now, but Zhao Yuguan is dead, Sister Gan Yu will probably go to the demon world to make a big comeback. There will be more undead then, so... no matter how much you hate him now, you can only save him! Do you understand?" After I finished speaking, I looked at Namo quietly. I knew that he could

Make the right decision.

Nan Wu heard it, as I expected, he was silent for a moment, and finally squatted down, pulled out a silver needle, and the silver thread flexibly walked in. Soon he heard the movement of the silver needle piercing into the flesh and blood, and Zhao Yuguan's unconscious groan. I looked at the scene in front of me quietly. I don't know how long it took, because of the long time.

Time stared at the wound, his eyes were already congested and turned red.

I dare not disturb him and only handed things when he needed them.

An hour and a half later, Na Wu stopped and his body relaxed instantly while suddenly leaning back. I quickly supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Namo coughed and blinked slowly, then said, "Save it back! You can wrap the gauze for him, I'll take a moment... rest."

"I'm asking you... Forget it, you can sit next to you first, I'll bandage the rest." I helped him speechlessly on the table, and then rushed to bandage Zhao Yuguan. After half a stick of incense, the task was completed. I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and saw that Namo had recovered from the previous waiter's appearance.

Zi, he smiles silly and looks very simple.

I was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered: "What will I say to Sister Gan Yu later? I can't save such injuries at all, and Sister Gan Yu won't believe me!"

Nan Wu smiled, and said something malicious: "Then you make it up by yourself, I don't care!" After that, he broke the barrier, pushed the door out, and greeted Sister Gan Yu happily. I cursed inwardly, looked up and looked at Sister Gan Yu's face. She forced a smile on her lips, implicit expectation: "How is that

Like? Have you saved it?"

I nodded and thought about the reason quickly. With the injury Zhao Yuguan just now, even if I repaired for another thousand or eight hundred years, I might not be able to save it. What is the reason? I frowned, but Sister Gan Yu seemed to have never thought about this problem at all. She walked straight to Zhao Yuguan, and then she didn't look at the incense stick again.

I took a look.

I wiped my face and felt very sad that Sister Gan Yu's behavior of forgetting her meaning when seeing her beauty is not clear. I spoke very ignorantly: "I'll go decoct the medicine and come here later."

However, the moment I opened the door, what should come came. Sister Gan Yu's hoarse voice came clearly into my ears: "Your way, like that... You can't save me at all, how did you do it?" I smiled dryly and made a random idea: "I sent a message to Nan Wu and asked him how he bandaged it."

Sister Gan Yu asked suspiciously: "Nan Wu hates Officer Zhao Yu so much, will he teach you?"

I blinked my eyes, trying to make my face more sincere, although Sister Gan Yu could not see anything: "Then I must be hiding it! I said that I met a person outside the city and was injured by a wild beast. Without thinking too much, Namo started to teach me how to do it."

"No." Sister Gan Yu still didn't believe it, but she didn't ask too much, waved her hand and asked me to go out: "You go back first to use a dust cleansing technique, or take a shower, and clean up the blood on your body."

I said "um" and suddenly turned to Zhao Yuguan again and asked, "What about my brother-in-law? The clothes on my body should be changed." When I said it for the first time, Sister Gan Yu ignored me at all. She stood up and wanted to push me out. I pressed on the door and resisted stubbornly: "Sister, your eyes are inconvenient, and my brother-in-law has many injuries on her body. You want to

What should I do if I get the wound when I cleaned it?"

"I can't use the dust-clearing technique?" Sister Gan Yu replied calmly. Although this kind of calmness seems to me, it is more like a storm coming and wind is coming. But I am unwilling to accept it. Sister Gan Yu and Zhao Yuguan have not yet got married, and the lonely man and widow are living in the same room. What's the point?

Although they had been sleeping together before, according to Sister Gan Yu, Zhao Yuguan was still very gentlemanly and he would hit the floor and sleep under him every time. However, Zhao Yuguan was unconscious at this time. With Sister Gan Yu's affection for him, it might be the care of not being able to wear clothes, so it would definitely not be possible! I frowned and still

I wanted to say it again, but Sister Gan Yu slapped her in the back and was pushed out of the door with just one force.

I looked at the door with tears in my eyes. After a moment, I saw that Sister Gan Yu really had no intention of letting me in, so I had to turn around and go back to the door and say to the bottom: "Little brother, come on the bathing water." Soon, Namo's gritting teeth came from below.

My lips curled slightly and I couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!