Please don't embrace the leader of the reborn demon sect

When Ye Yichen and his party arrived at Yunxing County, it was already dawn, and they could see the not-so-tall city wall of Yunxing County from a distance. The city gate where only soldiers guarding the gate usually stood, now two teams of people stood neatly.

Gu Wentao had already been waiting not far from the gate of the city, pacing back and forth in a hurry.Xu Hui was also waiting at the gate of the city, but he was much calmer than Gu Wentao, and stood leaning against the city wall.

From a distance, Zhao Jin could be seen leading a group of people approaching slowly, and Gu Wentao and Xu Hui rushed up to meet them.

When Gu Wentao saw Zhao Jin and the others, his eyes were a little red: "Why did you come back, I thought...you..."

Xu Hui was much calmer. When he saw Mao Qicheng carrying Wen Zihao on his back, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Wen? Is anyone else injured?"

Zhao Jin replied: "The others were all slightly injured, and the villagers were all rescued, but Mr. Wen was poisoned. Brother Xiaobai said that he had never heard of this kind of poison. It should be a very serious poison."

Xu Hui said: "Let me recite Hero Wen."

Zhao Jin said: "Hero Wen can carry it on his back as well. Mr. Xu, hurry up and go into the county to find some more doctors. Not to mention that Hero Wen has been poisoned, the villagers behind have been forced to do hard labor these days, and they also need to see a doctor for pulse."

Xu Hui said: "The doctors in the county are all ready, and Master Che, the magistrate of Yunxing County, has also sent arresters to help."

After Xu Hui and others greeted the two teams of policemen at the gate of the city, they also stepped forward to help.

Xu Hui greeted one of the foremen surnamed Wen, and the policemen led a team of villagers with iron chains, and those who were seriously injured or unable to walk would help carry them for a while.

Zhao Jin asked, "How is Peng Yue's injury?"

Xu Hui lowered his eyelids and said: "When Peng Yue came back, he couldn't hold on halfway. It was Wen Tao who carried him back. The doctor has seen it, and he lost a lot of blood. He said that he was lucky to eat the two Gastrodia elata An Jing given by Wen Daxia. Pill, you have protected your heart, this time you need to take good care of it for a while."

Zhao Jin nodded and said, "As long as people are fine."

When everyone entered the city, Xu Hui led them directly to the small courtyard of the inn he rented. Now the county government office is full of villagers, and Mr. Che can't arrange it, so he rented a small courtyard by himself to avoid too many people and troubles. .

Gu Wentao has already gone to the doctor first.

The doctor who was invited was surnamed Xu, and it was said that he was the best doctor in Yunxing County.

Doctor Xu was tall and tall, with slender eyebrows and eyes, and a clear beard fluttering in the wind on his chin. His face was kind and kind.It's just that when he came, he looked hurried, holding a medicine box in his hand, and couldn't hide the tired and pale look on his face.

It should be that he has been treating these captive villagers since midnight, and he has never rested until now.

Dr. Xu looked at Wen Zihao's wounds everywhere, lowered his head to check his pulse, checked his pupils, inside his mouth, and untied his clothes to see the bleeding on the surface of his skin.

He bowed his head and pondered for a long time before saying: "This hero has multiple traumas, except for the wound from the chest to the back, the other wounds are all flesh wounds, not dangerous.

The penetrating wound from the chest to the back, although the trauma was treated well, but the sword wound had already penetrated the lungs, fortunately he did not move a lot afterwards, and the bleeding did not seem to be much, as long as the congestion in the body was discharged, it would be fine after resting. no problem.

But this poison..."

Ye Yichen bit his lower lip tightly, and still found it difficult to speak when he opened his mouth: "This poison...how is it..."

Dr. Xu frowned and said: "This hero's pulse is soft and slow, he can't breathe clearly, the diseased blood in his body is congealed, and the flow is not smooth, I feel like..."

Beads of sweat rolled down Ye Yichen's forehead in big drops.

Jin Wu said anxiously: "Doctor, what's the matter? You are talking."

"I feel like the long-lost Strange Poison Tears Like Blood."

Ye Yichen lost his voice and said: "Tears are like blood, and the person who poisoned him also said that tears are like blood, does the doctor have a way to detoxify?"

"Tears like blood are a kind of poisonous powder, which can enter the human body with breathing, and then flow with the blood vessels.

This medicinal powder will dissolve in the blood, destroy the blood vessel walls, and then damage the muscles. The most frightening thing is that once everything in the human body, including the blood and muscles, is destroyed, it will become the same blood and continue to rot in other places.

The blood in the poisoned person's body will slowly ooze out of the blood vessels, and all the fluids discharged from the body contain blood, saliva, sweat, urine, and tears, all of which are blood red, so this medicine is called tears like blood. "

Ye Yichen's face turned pale as he listened.

Xu Hui said: "Doctor, is there any way to cure it?"

Dr. Xu said: "I only read about this poison in a medical book, but I haven't cured it. I'll go back and compare it with the medical book to get the medicine, hoping to cure this hero. He must have been poisoned and then forcibly exercised his kung fu." , so the damage to the meridians is greater than other places, even if all the poison is removed, the damage to the meridians will be difficult to repair, and the power may be damaged."

Doctor Xu took Zhao Jin and Jin Wu back to the pharmacy, and Xu Hui patted Ye Yichen on the shoulder: "Brother Xiaobai, don't worry, Hero Wen will be fine."

Ye Yichen bit his lower lip until blood was oozing, but he just stared straight at Wen Zihao.

After a while, Dr. Xu brought someone back, and said to Zhao Jin as he entered the door: "These are the two medicine bags I opened. The big one is cooked in a casserole. It takes time to boil a stick of incense, and there is no need to filter out the medicine." Dregs, directly brought into the room.

The two medicine packs inside the small bag are boiled separately in two medicine pots, each of which is boiled in three bowls of water, and the medicine dregs are filtered out and brought separately. "

Turning to Jin Wu again, he said, "Let the little one here boil the hot water first, and you can boil it yourself if there is no one in the back kitchen. Use it as soon as possible. You need to boil more, at least enough for three people to bathe."

After entering the room, Dr. Xu said to Mao Qicheng: "Let Xiao Er bring three clean bathtubs, and all three will be delivered to this room."

Mao Qicheng went out after hearing the words.

Doctor Xu said again: "Go and prepare some obscene clothes made of the softest cotton."

Apart from Wen Zihao lying on the bed, only Doctor Xu, Xu Hui and Ye Yichen were left in the room.

Gu Wentao took care of Peng Yue in another room.

Xu Hui kept looking at Ye Yichen worriedly, as if he didn't hear any other voices at all, he just stared at Wen Zihao without blinking.

Xu Hui sighed, turned and went out the door.

Dr. Xu threw a piece of white cotton cloth to Ye Yichen's hand, took out a small bottle of white wine and said, "Undo his clothes, wipe off his sweat with wine, now his sweat is also corrosive, you just stun him." Otherwise, even if he walks for an extra hour, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the old man."

Ye Yichen stared blankly at the cotton cloth.

"Hurry up, the longer the delay, the more serious the corrosion will be on him." Dr. Xu roared loudly.

Ye Yichen was shocked by the roar, and subconsciously grabbed the white cotton cloth, and then, as if he had reacted, he gently took off Wen Zihao's clothes.

Dr. Xu said again: "Don't make him hot, don't make him sweat, and cover him with a thin quilt after you finish wiping."

Ye Yichen gently wiped Wen Zihao's body in the room. Doctor Xu took out a long and thin strip of white cotton cloth from the medicine box, took out a thick and long needle and thin cotton thread, gathered the cotton thread into several strands and threaded it on. On the thick needle, again secure the cotton thread to the cloth strip.

"Turn him over and put him on his side."

Ye Yichen helped Wen Zihao according to what Dr. Xu said.

Dr. Xu wiped off the hemostatic powder, bletilla striata purple bead ointment and other topical medicines from the wound on Wen Zihao's back, and inserted a thick needle through the wound.

Even though Doctor Xu's movements were slow and skillful, Ye Yichen was still terrified and stared at his movements closely.

The needle and cotton thread brought the fine cloth into Wen Zihao's wound, Doctor Xu carefully laid him flat again, and hugged him with Ye Yichen, trying to make the wound as empty as possible.

The white cotton cloth was dyed blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drops of blood flowed down the dark red cloth strips and dripped into the basin on the ground.

When the blood stopped dripping from the cloth, Doctor Xu took out the cloth and reapplied the wound medicine on Wen Zihao's wound.

Xu Hui and the others were worried about Wen Zihao, so they moved quickly. After a while, everything that Dr. Xu wanted to prepare was brought into the room.

Dr. Xu asked someone to put three large bathtubs side by side on the ground, put boiling water in them, pour half a pot of boiled traditional Chinese medicine into the first bathtub, mix it with the appropriate temperature, and pour a bowl of filtered water into the first bathtub. Feed Wen Zihao the decoction with dregs, and ask someone to put Wen Zihao into the first bathtub.

Everyone saw red beads of sweat start to appear on Wen Zihao's body.

Dr. Xu said: "Press him down so that his chin is also immersed in the water, and someone needs to keep using this water to wipe his face and head."

"I'll do it." Ye Yichen's voice could no longer be heard, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Let me do it." Xu Hui looked at Ye Yichen seriously, feeling that he was on the verge of falling when standing like this, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

Ye Yichen couldn't help but pick up a cotton cloth and soak it in the water, and began to wipe Wen Zihao's face.

He took a damp cloth, and gently wiped Wen Zihao's forehead, his cheeks, his closed eyes, his nose, and his lips.

Ye Yichen saw Wen Zihao sitting in the bathtub with his eyes closed and powerless, his face pale, his lips had a strange purple color, and he suddenly felt out of breath.

He remembered the scene he saw when he looked back last night: the elder brother was facing him, and his back was Chang Le, the elder brother was so close to him, he watched Chang Le's sword tip slowly pulled out from the elder brother's chest, Blood dripped from the tip of the sword...

The senior brother’s expression was panicked, he had never seen such an expression, his eyes were flickering, his cheek muscles were shaking, he opened his mouth with difficulty, his neck showed the scars of excessive force, it seemed that he was trying his best to Shouting, but the senior brother's voice was so small, under the reflection of the fire, he could only guess what he said by looking at the senior brother's mouth shape: "Xiaobai, run!"

Why did the elder brother appear in front of him in this posture, he was very clear in his heart, but he just didn't dare to think about it, because there was a clear voice in his mind saying: It's all because of you!He became like this because of you!It's all you!You killed him!You are not his most important junior brother!You are a devil!You are a demon from the Demon Sect who has usurped the body of his junior brother!

Ye Yichen felt that his chest had also been pierced by the sword, the whole chest was empty, and the sound of "huhu" echoed from time to time, when did it start?

Did it start when he saw Chang Le's sword tip pulled out from the senior brother's chest?Or did it start when the eldest brother tried his best and couldn't make a sound, but still wanted him to run?

Ye Yichen didn't know.

All he knew was that he wanted to shake the person in front of him with closed eyes hard enough to wake him up, and tell him: He is not his junior brother, he is Ye Yichen, the leader of the Hanlan Sect, and don't come to rescue him next time.

Because it's not worth it.

Not worth it.

Ye Yichen only felt a sweetness in his throat, and when his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything.