Jiang Wan took a few steps forward and walked in front of Sheng Yi. His hand was bitten severely by the wolf.

Song Jiuli was still crying, "Sister Wanwan, that wolf was going to bite me just now.

He blocked it with his arm, what should we do, will there be any problem with his hand? "

Song Jiuli was so anxious that he didn't choose what to say, because Sheng Yi's legs and feet were not good.

What should I do if there is a problem with my hand?

"Don't worry."

When Jiang Wan squatted down, Qiu Niang who heard the movement had already brought Jiang Wan's medical kit in a hurry.

After all, Sheng Yi has some martial arts foundation, so when he was bitten, the sword in the other hand helped to relieve a lot of force.

But the wound on the arm was still deep into the bone, and Sheng Yi was still dumbfounded.

Until Jiang Wan disinfected his hands with good medicine, he still stared blankly at Yinquan and Song Jiuyuan beating the wolf to death.

"Master Sheng."

Jiang Wan waved her hand in front of Sheng Yi, but he didn't respond, like a statue.

Cheng Jin, who heard the sound, exclaimed, "No way, he won't be scared stupid, right?"

"impossible."

Song Jiuyuan was very angry, "Sheng Yi has won so many battles before, how could he be scared stupid by wolves?"

Even being said like this, Sheng Yi still had no expression on his face, and Song Jiuli burst into tears.

"Sister Wanwan, what's going on?"

"Come on, slap him."

Jiang Wan said this to Song Jiuli, she was so scared that she forgot to cry.

"That's not good?"

Mr. Sheng saved her, but she still wanted to beat him, which was inexplicably wrong.

"beat."

Jiang Wan looked serious, "Song Jiuli, do you still want to save him?"

"save."

Song Jiuli gritted his teeth, and slapped Sheng Yi on the face, but because he didn't use much force.

It looked as if he had been touched lightly.

Jiang Wan twitched speechlessly, so Cheng Jin rolled up his sleeves.

"Song Jiuli, you can't let me do it."

He just wanted to experience the feeling of beating someone upright.

"I'll come, I'll come."

Hearing that Song Jiuli was in a hurry, fearing that Cheng Jin's attack would not be serious, she exerted all her strength and slapped Sheng Yi on the face.

This time Sheng Yi made a movement, his eyes rolled and fell on the people surrounding him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that he was injured, and clutching his sore arm, he hissed.

"It hurts."

"Great, you're all right!"

Song Jiuli was the happiest, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he wakes up, it's not a big problem.

Yinquan came over carrying the wolf that had been beaten to death, "Master, this is for you to eat."

"Wolf meat is too firewood to taste."

Sheng Yi completely forgot what happened just now, and Song Jiuli felt a little lost.

"Thank you for saving me."

"Didn't your brother and Yinquan kill the wolf? You have to thank them."

Sheng Yi seemed to be fine, but his clenched hands still revealed his emotions.

"You saved me."

Song Jiuli's eyes were red, and instead of looking at him, he turned around and said to Jiang Wan:

"Sister Wanwan, check to see if he is injured anywhere else."

"Don't worry, there's nothing serious about it."

Jiang Wan checked the pulse for him, the most important thing was the leg problem, the rest was not a big deal.

Hearing that Song Jiuli was relieved, but he didn't dare to approach him again, for fear of bringing him disaster.

"Okay, I'm scared, go back and have a good rest."

Song Jiuyuan took a square scarf and carefully wiped the sword Jiang Wan gave him, which was stained with wolf's blood.

"Mr. Sheng, stay a step, I have something to say to you."

The rest of the people left, only Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan and Sheng Yi remained.

Jiang Wan cut to the chase, "After taking my medicine, will your phantom limb still hurt at night?"

"Much better."

Sheng Yi answered honestly, even though he has improved a lot, but that feeling is always with him, it is too uncomfortable.

"I didn't want to be as straightforward as what you said."

Jiang Wan sighed softly, "But you almost had an accident today, so I have to say something."

"what?"

Sheng Yi's hand holding the wheelchair turned slightly white, and Song Jiuli on one side suddenly spoke.

"Sheng Yi, with your ability, even if you can't stand up with your legs, it's not a problem to kill a few wolves. What were you doing just now?"

Song Jiuyuan's insightful eyes made Sheng Yi's heart choked up. He frowned, and said in distress:

"I……"

He couldn't describe the feeling at that time, obviously he could hide from it in the past.

But suddenly his leg began to hurt faintly, and then he seemed to lose consciousness.

"Sheng Yi, your body is fine."

Jiang Wan said seriously, "All of this is your own psychological effect.

Although my medicines can relieve some, in the final analysis, you have to overcome it by yourself.

Heart disease is the most difficult to cure, you know what I mean? "

"sorry."

Sheng Yi smiled wryly, "I heard from the lord that you are a miracle doctor.

It seems that I accidentally smashed your signboard, but I really can't help myself. "

"Think about your father and brother shrouded in horse leather, and your sister who is being bullied."

Song Jiuyuan sullenly said, "Sheng Yi, don't tell me you don't know what kind of life your sister is living now?"

Without the Sheng family as a backer, Sheng Yi's sister was in a dilemma at her husband's house.

Sheng Yi froze on the spot, he exerted a little force, the veins on his arms popped up, and after a while, he suddenly lost his breath.

"No, I can't, I can't do it!"

"You can do it."

With a flick of Jiang Wan's fingertips, a silver needle landed on Sheng Yi's body, and Sheng Yi, who was about to riot, gradually calmed down.

He tried his best to restrain the emotions in his heart, and when he looked up again, his brows and eyes were slightly red, as if they were congested with blood.

Song Jiuyuan patted him on the back, "Brother, the Sheng family army cannot do without you."

It was as if Song Jiajun couldn't live without him.

"I know."

Sheng Yi nodded vigorously, "Jiang Wan, I will cooperate with the treatment. Even if I can't walk, I will take back everything that belongs to me."

"it is good."

Seeing the fighting spirit burning in his eyes, Jiang Wan felt relieved.

When the three of them went down the mountain, Song Jiuchi and the others had already prepared everything.

Women still ride in carriages, and men ride horses, except for Sheng Yi, who rides in a carriage alone.

When getting into the carriage, Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of Qi Chu's slightly red face, and thought of her and Song Jiuchi appearing alone when Sheng Yi had an accident, Jiang Wan knew it.

It was Song Jiuli, who lifted the curtain of the carriage, glanced outside, and asked Jiang Wan in a low voice.

"Sister Wanwan, how is Mr. Sheng?"

"He's fine."

Jiang Wan didn't disclose Sheng Yi's condition, but Qi Chu, who just fell in love, stared straight at Song Jiuli.

"Li'er, why do you care about Mr. Sheng so much?"

"He just saved me, I can't be ungrateful."

Song Jiuli was straightforward, and the three of them talked and laughed, not noticing the bewildered expression on Fu Ling's cold face.

Should I be grateful for saving her?

That's Cheng Jin...

Fu Ling shook her head, and met Jiang Wan's puzzled gaze, "Fu Ling, what's wrong with you?"

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