I hope to return to the country

At this time, Le Zhiyu was on this cargo ship driving on a remote river, and was begged like a life-saving straw.

"The genius doctor wants to open the general's head to get poison, but the general doesn't trust us and refuses to cooperate. As long as he sees you, please see that he has suffered such a serious injury to save you. Come with me quickly and help Him!"

"Craniotomy?"

This word startled Le Zhiyu.

"What do you mean? You need to open your head to treat the disease?"

"Yes."

Le Zhiyu, who got an affirmative answer, gasped in shock, as unbelievable as hearing the Tale of Heaven and Night.

"The head has been opened, can that person still live? It's too outrageous!"

"That's right!"

Su Yi also spoke beside him.

"I've never heard of such unimaginable medical skills. You are not afraid that some magical doctor will miss General Ning and put him to death? At that time, it will be blamed on our young master. Wouldn't it be wrong... "

"cough!"

Su Er coughed heavily, interrupting Su Yi's unrestrained speech.

"Don't worry, General Ning is an auspicious person, and he will definitely turn his worries into peace. How could Vice General Mu and the others not know the risk of craniotomy? Since they still made this decision, it must have been carefully considered. Vice General Mu, am I right? ?”

Mu Quan nodded, and sighed solemnly.

"No way, this is a helpless move. The general is too poisoned, and the poison is strange and sinister. Ordinary soups and medicines are useless. If you delay it, your life may be in danger. You can only take the risk of taking a risk."

It is also true, under the premise that death is inevitable if there is no treatment, I am afraid that a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

Although he has not fully accepted the fact that Ah Yan's identity has inexplicably changed to Ning Yuancheng, he has saved himself twice, and this kindness must be repaid. Now that he is in trouble and needs help, how can he stand by and watch?

Le Zhiyu didn't hesitate, and didn't care that he was still hungry and weak, so he just lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Okay, I'll go with you, quickly lead the way."

Ning Yuancheng's injury was much more serious than Le Zhiyu imagined.

His neck, hands and feet, as well as his chest and back, are all hideous wounds left by the blast, bloodstained, and dark red scabs formed on the rolled flesh, ugly and terrifying, looking at it makes people feel sick The person's hair was terrified, and he wanted to cover his eyes and run away.

Ever since he saw what Yun Zhiyu looked like when he was hung at the gate of the city, Le Zhiyu had seen some of the world after all, so he wouldn't be scared away by the appalling scene in front of him, but he really didn't dare to look any further With two eyes, he turned his head and endured the discomfort and asked Mu Quan.

"Why didn't you give him a bandage while he was unconscious?"

"Bound."

Mu Quan helplessly pointed to the pile of blood-stained white cloth balls in the corner of the bed and said: "But the general just woke up, and he tore them all off by himself, and we are not allowed to touch him again. Now, we can only I hope you can persuade him."

"Little Yu..."

The moment he saw Le Zhiyu, Ning Yuancheng's lifeless eyes suddenly brightened, and he struggled to get up from the bed.

It's just that he had been lying down for too long, his muscles and bones were a little stiff, and the movement would affect the injury, and the pain doubled, so that he only supported one arm, and then collapsed down again.

"General!"

Mu Quan rushed up to help him, but he was stopped before he got close.

"Don't come here!"

Ning Yuancheng frowned and endured the pain, looking at Mu Quan as if he had seen some kind of beast, very alert.

"Get out, get out! I only want Xiao Yu here, I only want Xiao Yu!"

"This······"

Mu Quan hesitated for a while, but Ning Yuancheng became irritable, gritted his teeth and tried to get up from the bed again, personally driving out everyone he didn't want to see.

"Don't, don't, I'll go right away, general, lie down!"

Mu Quan was afraid that Ning Yuancheng would get agitated and open the wound on his body again, so he stopped abruptly, cast a look of high hope at Le Zhiyu, and brought a few guards and entourages together. Exited the room.

"And you!"

Ning Yuancheng looked at an old man with white beard standing beside the bed.

"You go out too! I'm not sick, I don't need you!"

"That won't work."

This old man has white hair and a childlike face, wearing a blue robe, and his gestures and gestures are somewhat of an outsider's style, and he is obviously not afraid of Ning Yuancheng's stern voice.

"The old man has always been the only one who refuses the patient, and no patient has ever dared to refuse the old man. If it gets out, what face will the old man have? So today, if you treat this disease, you have to be cured, and if you don't, you have to be cured."

"you!"

Seeing that Ning Yuancheng was about to lose his temper again, Le Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward and sat down beside the bed to comfort him: "Ayan... No, General Ning, you are so seriously injured, let the doctor heal you. Your body is important."

Sure enough, Ning Yuancheng only listened to Le Zhiyu, and a word could calm him down.

"Xiaoyu said to treat it, so I will treat it."

The old genius doctor didn't expect Ning Yuancheng's attitude to change so quickly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after seeing Le Zhiyu's haggard but still picturesque and beautiful face, he went As if spying on some secret inside story, he stroked his beard meaningfully and smiled.

"The ancients said that a hero is saddened by beauty, honesty is not to be deceived."

No matter how dull Le Zhiyu was, he understood what his teasing words implied.

Maybe in the past, when hearing such words, Le Zhiyu would take them as compliments and be proud of his invincible looks, but now that time has passed, and hearing such words again, he will only feel that they are full of irony.

Empty skins but no resourcefulness, no strengths but no impulsiveness, destined to only become a stepping stone for others to use.

"you misunderstood."

Thinking of Qin Zhiyi brought back his sadness, and his expression became a little sleepy.

"I helped General Ning, and General Ning also saved me. We are friends who repay each other. We are frank and frank with each other. There is nothing else. Please don't say anything like that just now."

"Xiao Yu."

Before the old genius doctor could speak, Ning Yuancheng spoke first. He stretched out his hand vigorously and pulled Lezhiyu's sleeve, with some doubts and bewilderment in his expression, more of an unconcealable worry.

"Why do you call me General Ning like them? Isn't my name A Yan? This is the name you gave me. Don't you like it? Have you regretted it and don't want me to follow you?"

"That was not what I meant······"

Le Zhiyu wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start, and with Ning Yuancheng's mentality now, he couldn't understand the overly complicated ins and outs at all, so he had to fool around first.

"If you like the name Ayan, then I'll call you that. As for why everyone calls you General Ning, you will understand when the doctor cures you."

"Ah."

Ning Yuancheng didn't understand why, but he still nodded obediently, but the fingers holding Le Zhiyu's sleeves were clenched tighter, and he stared at him without blinking.

"Then you won't go, you will always be with me, won't you?"

By coincidence, Le Zhiyu seemed to see the shadow of his past in Ning Yuancheng. Facing important people, he always worried about gains and losses, for fear that the other party would be like fine sand in his hands, unable to hold and keep.

Of course, he doesn't think that Ning Yuancheng really has any special thoughts for him now. It is likely that he is just dependent on him like a relative when he is weak and lonely, but this feeling of fear of losing still makes Le Zhiyu easily felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Ok."

After being silent for a while, Le Zhiyu put away the melancholy on his face, and tried his best to show him a shallow smile.

"I'll just sit here and watch the doctor treat you, is that okay?"

Ning Yuancheng immediately became happy, his whole body was like a dead tree blooming, and he regained his spirit in an instant.

"Row!"

Their back-and-forth conversation fell into the ears of the old genius doctor, and it had another meaning. He stroked his beard and shook his head leisurely, and said in a drawn-out voice: "No wonder you have to be called a friend, so it's not a hero." A beautiful woman is matched by a good match, because Luo Hua intentionally flows water and is ruthless, he fell into such a field for you, and ended up hurting his body and heart, what a pity."

This old man, it's not over yet, is it?

Le Zhiyu frowned at him dissatisfied.

"Are you really a genius doctor? Are you here to treat illnesses or to watch a show? No, the craniotomy and healing you mentioned are all just talking nonsense to cheat money for the medicine, right?"

As soon as he heard that his medical ethics was questioned, the old genius doctor immediately became unhappy.

"Little Huangkou, don't be blind to Mount Tai. In the world's medical skills, the old man ranks second, and no one dares to be the first. No matter how many dignitaries and riches they have, they can't invite the old man to come out of the mountain. If it wasn't for me, I happened to bump into him. This is a chance, so I won’t come to this muddy water, you think I don’t know why you don’t go on a good official road, but choose to take this secret waterway? Isn’t it because someone is chasing and killing you, this old man is taking a risk He came to help the living at the risk of his life!"

Le Zhiyu was too lazy to talk to him, so he echoed a few words perfunctorily.

"Yes, yes, you are a high-spirited old man with a clear understanding of righteousness. It is Hua Tuo who came to save all sentient beings while he was alive."

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine box at the foot of the bed and handed it over.

"Then ask the genius doctor to act quickly and help the world and the living."

It was probably the first time that the old genius doctor met someone who asked for something from him, and dared to talk back so eloquently, but now he was on the same boat with him, even if he wanted to walk away and put on airs, he had no choice but to let go Huzi took the medicine box in a compromised hand, found some things, and was about to step forward to treat Ning Yuancheng.

"Hey, wait."

Based on the experience of reading two medical books before, Le Zhiyu asked curiously: "If you want to open a person's head to get poison, shouldn't you give him a bowl of Mabosan to relieve pain first?"

"No."

The old genius doctor fiddled with the silver needles and knives that gleamed coldly in his hands, and laid them out one by one without raising his head.

"He has to stay awake the whole time in order to be effective. Otherwise, I would have been able to do it a few days before he was unconscious. Why wait until today?"

"what?"

Le Zhiyu's eyes widened again in disbelief.

"Such a sharp pain, but still awake the whole time? How is this possible?"

The old genius doctor finally raised his head and looked at him, apparently amused by his shocked look, his beard trembled, and he smiled kindly.

"How is it impossible, isn't there still you here?"