Chapter 223 I Only Believe in You
Snowflakes were floating in the gloomy sky again, fluttering and dancing all over the sky. One by one, they fell to the ground, first a light layer of white, covering the glaring blood red and burnt black. It accumulated thicker and thicker, like a white quilt, covering up the bloody killings that happened last night.
The sky and the earth were desolate, this beautiful world of ice and snow, pure, beautiful, clean, and ethereal.
Luo Li stepped on the snow that was thicker than her ankles and neck, and followed Mo Ming to a tent next to her. The snow made a "crunching" sound under her feet, and three sets of footprints were clearly drawn from a tent in a straight line to another tent opposite.
One deep string belongs to Luo Li, and the two shallow strings belong to Mo Ming and Hong Gu. Luo Li looked back and smiled helplessly. This is the difference between a Kung Fu master and a lazy ordinary person. She was too lazy to practice internal Kung Fu and Qing Kung Fu, but walking on this nearly one-foot-thick snow ground was much more tiring than Hong Gu and Mo Ming.
Mo Ming lifted the heavy cotton curtain and stepped aside to let Luo Li go in first. A burst of hot air hit her face. The eight braziers scattered around were burning brightly. This was Luo Li's suggestion. The temperature in the wounded camp must be guaranteed. Therefore, in the case of insufficient supplies, the Song army only lit two braziers in the spacious tent to prevent the pens and ink from freezing. In each of the wounded soldiers' tents, there were several braziers burning day and night.
The wounded here were the shadow guards who had raided the city gate last night and several of Yang Yanzhao's subordinates. They were also the small unit with the most injuries in the attack on Yingzhou City.
The strongest resistance of the Liao army was given to them. Even the shadow guards with high skills could not avoid being injured when the enemy fired arrows and fought back desperately. Fortunately, these warriors were all wearing armor and had a strong sense of self-protection, so the injuries were not to vital parts.
Qin Wang Zhao Defang and Yun Yi were also hit by arrows and were bandaged on the spot. The elite soldiers of Moyun Cavalry had a fine tradition of not leaving the front line even if they were slightly injured. When the Song army completely controlled the battle situation, the King of Qin, as the main general, took Yun Yi and commanded the battle below in the city. The eight heroes who captured the city with serious injuries were sent back to the Song army camp outside the city, including Yang Yanzhao, who was hit by six arrows, one of which shattered the heart guard and penetrated his chest.
Siyu led the female soldiers and Wu Qizhen, the master and apprentice, to treat the wounded. The ghost hand poison doctor sat on the stool angrily. Yang Yanqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but he stubbornly guarded a camp bed and did not allow the ghost hand poison doctor to get close.
Seeing Luo Li coming in, Yang Yanqi immediately found the backbone and savior.
: "Luo Li! Hurry up, my second brother is dying, you must save him quickly." Yan Qi's anxious tone was filled with tears.
Luo Li took two quick steps and leaned over to check. Yang Yanzhao's eyes were tightly closed, and his pale face was still handsome and resolute. Gauze was tied around his arms and legs, and a black arrow with the tail cut off was stuck in his left chest.
: "This little girl doesn't trust my medical skills, and she insisted on asking you to come and perform surgery on her brother." The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor, who was despised and distrusted, was angry, depressed, aggrieved and wronged.
"Luo Li, I only trust you!" Yang Yanqi held Luo Li with trembling hands.
Luo Li touched Yang Yanzhao's pulse, "Operate immediately!"
The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor glared at Yang Yanqi fiercely! "If you kill your second brother because of wasting precious time, you little girl will regret it!" She vented her dissatisfaction and started the preoperative preparations swiftly.
Siyu asked someone to bring in a few bed boards, stand them up, and hang up a cloth barrier to separate this corner into a separate space.
Luo Li quickly put on her surgical gown, soaked her hands in alcohol, and put on medical surgical gloves. Ghost Hand Poison Doctor got the coveted high-intensity flashlight again and honestly served as an assistant to his master.
Yang Ye hurried in from outside, looked at his son with eyes closed with concern, then bowed to the Princess of Qin who was wearing strange clothes, and stood silently beside him, with his lips tightly pursed, without saying a word.
Luo Li no longer cared about keeping it secret, anyway, the grasshoppers tied together in this compartment were all considered her own.
Yang Ye and Yang Yanqi stood at the entrance of the compartment, blocking the view from outside like two door gods, but the faces of these two door gods were facing inside, watching with their own eyes how Luo Li pulled their relatives back from the gates of hell.
When Luo Li used a scalpel to cut open Yang Yanzhao's skin, Yang Yanqi screamed "Ah!" in fear and quickly covered her mouth with her hands. Tears welled up in her eyes and her heart was beating wildly.
The place where Yang Yanzhao was shot by the arrow was quite far from the heart. In fact, with the medical skills of the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor, this operation could be performed easily and perfectly. However, Yang Yanqi, who was too worried, saw that her second brother was going to die, and she didn't trust anyone except Luo Li.
Luo Li was concentrating on the operation and had no distractions. Her steady and dexterous hands methodically performed one thrilling surgical move after another in the bloody cavity.
Luo Li didn't even need to issue any instructions. The Ghost Hand Poison Doctor accurately handed over the necessary surgical instruments to her outstretched hand.
After sewing the last stitch, Luo Li straightened up, took off her bloodstained medical gloves, took out a bag of glucose water from her pocket and threw it to the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor.
"Give him this and the anti-inflammatory medicine."
Seeing the new treasure again, the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor played with the bag of transparent liquid, and his heart-wrenching greed and the master's orders were entangled for a while. He tore a small hole in the corner, tilted his head back and poured a mouthful of it into his mouth, smacking his lips, with an endless enjoyment on his face.
Seeing his master's face darken, the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor chuckled twice, "Master, let me taste it for him, it's too sweet."
Then he leaned over and roughly pinched Yang Yanzhao's chin, and poured the liquid in his hand into his open mouth. This old guy has some tricks, and no one knows what method he used. Yang Yanzhao, who was in a coma, swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. When the liquid was halfway down, the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured some white powder into Yang Yanzhao's mouth, and poured the rest of the liquid into him like a treasure without leaving a drop.
Luo Li saw Yang Ye staring at her with a complex look of shock, respect, gratitude, worry, and nervousness, and smiled: "It's okay! Yang Yanzhao, the handsome boy, will be alive and kicking in seven days. Uncle Yang, you know my most important secret, and you are responsible for my personal safety."
Luo Li had just finished speaking half seriously and half jokingly, and Yang Ye bowed deeply! He didn't say anything, but his gratitude and his guarantee that he would risk his life to protect your safety were all unspoken.
Yang Yanqi stepped forward to help Luo Li take off her surgical gown, then held her head to head and said with a choked voice, "Luo Li, thank you!"
Luo Li hugged her friend back and patted her back soothingly, "It's okay, there's no need to be polite between us."
Yang Yanqi leaned on Luo Li's arms, sobbing, "I was scared to death! Luo Li, I was scared to death when I saw my second brother was dying. I only believed that you could save him."
"Okay, okay! Your snot is coming out and it's all over my face. It makes me sick." Luo Li pushed away her frightened friend with disgust.
Yang Yanqi burst into laughter, "Luo, you have a cleansing disorder, and I have broken it today! After I meet Gao Ruoying, I have to show off my brilliant achievements to her."