"You have to treat her today, whether you want to or not. If you keep on procrastinating, I'll kill this little girl."
The man holding the knife spoke in a muffled voice and had a fierce look in his eyes.
Song Jinxiu could sense the murderous aura from him.
This man had killed someone before, and Song Jinxiu was really afraid that he would be unhappy and cut him off with a knife.
She weighed it in her mind. If it was just this one person, she could still escape with her two skills, but there were eight men in black in the room, and two of them were standing guard at the door.
It's over. There's no escape from this.
Curiosity really killed the cat. Why did she come over to watch the fun?
Little Li had a sad face and was still trying to shirk his responsibility. The man in black was obviously getting impatient.
"I'll say it again, today my master lives, and you live. If my master dies, you will be buried with him."
Song Jinxiu looked at the person lying on the bed, motionless, but blood was still seeping out. If you don't save him, he will die.
Look at the men in black in this room, each one of them looks ferocious.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a large coffin slowly descending. When the coffin was carried into the cemetery, a row of men in black suddenly knelt down and then committed suicide collectively.
The last pockmarked man who committed suicide even glanced at him.
Song Jinxiu couldn't help but shudder.
What's going on?
She closed her eyes, moved secretly, and then looked at the man on the bed.
Sure enough, she clearly saw that the man's life force was slowly draining away.
Damn, her golden pupils and innate magical powers were actually activated at this time.
That was the future scene she had accidentally seen.
Doesn't that mean this person is doomed to die?
When this man died, these men in black chose to be buried with him.
What about her?
Song Jinxiu didn't dare to think about it, she just looked at Little Li Da Jiao miserably, and begged: "Little Li Da Jiao, saving the dying and the wounded is the Da Jiao's duty. Although his arrow is a little close to the heart, you should be careful, it should be okay."
The main thing is to save him. This person can still survive. If you don't save him, there will be no hope at all.
The question is, if he dies, will he let them both be buried with him?
This young Li is from a wealthy family, and I heard they are a prominent family in Beijing, so this group of people might still be wary of him.
But I am a peasant girl with no roots and no wings. Even if I kill her, I am afraid that it won't even cause a splash.
"What do you know? Even though the arrow didn't cause much damage, it's a barb. I have to use a knife to peel it off bit by bit. Shaving flesh with a knife is the most painful. If he moves a little, it will be over."
Little Li glared at her. This girl was quite smart, why was she causing trouble now?
Song Jinxiu was even more confused. "Why not use anesthetics, like Ma Fei San? Wouldn't he feel less pain if he used Ma Fei San?"
As soon as she said this, the whole room fell silent.
Suddenly, the pockmarked man grabbed little Li and lifted him up.
He glared and said, "You little bastard, you are still trying to shirk responsibility. Are you trying to kill my master on purpose?"
Little Li Da wanted to cry but had no tears. He slapped the hand of the pockmarked man and cursed at Song Jinxiu:
"Cough, cough, cough, you damn girl, are you going to kill me? Cough, cough, cough... What is that Ma Fei San? You just made up a random name for it, where would I get it from? Cough, cough, cough..."
Song Jinxiu: ...
Don’t you have any Ma Fei San?
Or is this Ma Fei San the same as Gypsum, and has another name?
"Not good, Master, the Master has no air to breathe in, only air to breathe out."
The man in black kneeling in front of the bed suddenly cried out.
Everyone was shocked, and all the people in black rushed over. Song Jinxiu took the opportunity to run away.
However, just after taking two steps, he heard a sound of breaking through the air.
Song Jinxiu's face changed drastically, and she picked up the stool beside her to block it.
"Click,"
The bench was cut in half by the lancet.
Seeing the pockmarked man's second knife approaching, Song Jinxiu hurriedly said, "Don't kill me, I'm going to get life-saving medicine to save your master's life."
"What did you say? My master still needs to be rescued?" The pockmarked man glared with anger.
"You must."
Song Jinxiu said quickly: "My brother's leg was broken, and Old Master Li said he had to amputate it. But after taking my life-saving medicine, the swelling in my brother's leg went down, and later the bone was straightened, and now he's almost healed. If you don't believe me, ask Little Master Li."
Song Jinxiu said as she walked towards the bed.
Damn it, since he can’t run away, this man won’t die.
A man in black stood in front of her: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
The pockmarked man glanced at her and said viciously, "Don't play tricks. Didn't you just say you were going out to get life-saving medicine? Why aren't you going now?"
She glanced at Xiao Ma's face and said to the man in black who was blocking the way, "Let me protect your master's heart first. Let Xiao Li Da get the life-saving medicine. It's in my brother's purse. Just bring my brother's purse."
A man in black said suspiciously, "She must be lying. I saw she was trying to escape."
Song Jinxiu said anxiously, "I can't run away now. My life is in your hands. Let me see your master first. If it's too late, there will be no hope.
Looking at the person on the bed again, his life was slipping away even faster. Song Jinxiu even saw that this guy's soul was about to leave his body and sit up.
The pockmarked man gave a look, and the man in black in front of the bed moved aside.
Another man in black said, "I'm taking this kid to get the life-saving medicine. Girl, you'd better not lie to me."
As he said this, he dragged the frightened little Li away.
Song Jinxiu took two steps forward and pretended to check the breathing of the person on the bed. Then he inserted his finger into the man's mouth, and a drop of diluted spiritual dew entered his mouth.
Since the patient was shot in the back, he was lying prone the whole time. So no one noticed her little action.
After Song Jinxiu fed him the diluted spiritual dew, she went to check the arrow wound on his back.
Move it slightly to your eyes and see clearly that the tip of the arrow is still two millimeters away from the heart.
Two millimeters is enough.
If there was no abnormality, Song Jinxiu would never dare to pull out the arrow for him.
But now she can see the details, so she has less courage.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to tilt the patient's head, he inhaled gas anesthetic.
Su Mo felt like he was going to die, but suddenly, a strong energy flowed into his body, replenishing his lost life force at a very fast speed.
Just as he was about to open his eyes, his head suddenly tilted and he fell asleep again.
Song Jinxiu said: "Bring me a glass of water."
None of the men in black moved.
Song Jinxiu's face darkened, and she said again, "Water. I need a glass of clean water to clean his wound so I can pull out the arrow."
The pockmarked man gave her a look and handed a bowl of water in front of her.
Song Jinxiu took the bowl of water, took out a piece of brown sugar from her sleeve pocket and threw it in. The water quickly turned purple-red.
The reason for this is to cover up the disinfectant iodine in the space.
The pockmarked man stared at her and asked, "What are you putting there?"
Song Jinxiu rolled her eyes at him and said, "This is an anti-inflammatory medicine. All the bacteria on your body, stay away from me and don't contaminate this anti-inflammatory water."
"You..." A man in black wanted to draw his sword again, but was held down by the man with pockmarked face.
He said, "Stand back."
The man in black didn't move, "I'm worried."
Ma Lian pulled him behind him and said, "She is the only one who can save the master now."
Let's try our best. This girl said she wanted to save him, but he actually didn't believe her. But what should he do if he didn't believe her? Are you just waiting for your master to die?
Now, let alone a little girl of ten years old, even if it was a child of eight or nine years old, he would want to give it a try.
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