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No matter how anxious I felt, I could only put him down gently, cover my nose, and walk towards the iron cage, where Eleven Lang had already passed out.
She stretched out her hand to touch the artery in Shiyilang's neck and breathed a sigh of relief. The smoke moved upwards. He was momentarily knocked unconscious and lay on the ground. On the contrary, he inhaled the least amount of smoke and was not in danger of his life.
He pried open the iron cage, took Shi Yilang out, and moved him to the side of the cave, close to the corner, so that he would not be hit by the rocks digging in from the outside. Then he returned to Zhu Feifan and hugged her. She sat in the corner and put her fingers on his pulse, refusing to leave for a moment. As long as his pulse didn't stop, there would be hope.
Fortunately, we were fighting outside and there was no thick smoke pouring in. Although the smoke in the cave could not be dispersed, the smoke spread throughout the cave and became much lighter, so it was not so unbearable.
Bufan didn't move or speak. It was not that he was unconscious. It was just that he had just cleared away the killers in the thick smoke and inhaled a large amount of smoke containing the souls, which seriously damaged his heart. At this time, he tried his best to reduce the amount of smoke he inhaled. There was no chance that he would really die here before he could dig through the stone wall outside.
The stone wall collapsed with a loud bang, and thick smoke rolled outward.
Tears welled up in Wuyou's eyes, he hugged the cold body in his arms tightly, and called in a low voice: "Ziyan, we can go out."
Ziyanno one has called him that for a long time.
Bufan's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened them. He looked into the big, glistening eyes before him and smiled weakly, "When did you remember it?"
Wuyou took a deep breath and said softly, "We'll talk about these later." The most important thing now is to leave here quickly. The first is to send him to Ning Mo. She believes that only Ning Mo can save him. The second is to send Eleven Lang to a safe place without making any mistakes, because Eleven Lang is related to Feng Zhi's life and death.
The thick smoke dissipated slightly, and a large group of people crowded in. Wuyou saw clearly the woman in the front whose long skirt was tugging to the floor, and was startled.
Chang Ning glanced inside the eye hole and saw Bu Fan lying half in Wuyou's arms. He rushed over and asked, "Brother Yan, how are you?"
Bu Fan glanced at her, only showing a smile that could be blown away by the wind, "It's okay." As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his chest suddenly surged with blood, and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. No matter how he looked at it, he could see it. It's better not to go anywhere.
Changning suddenly panicked and cried, "How good is this" She saw Ziyan trapped in the sea of ????fire with her own eyes, so she later knew that his heart was damaged at that time.
A few months ago, he almost lost his life because of Wuyou. Although he had been recovering for a long time, although his injuries were healed, his vitality had not really recovered.
When she was outside, she knew something was wrong when she saw people lighting fires and smoking. When she came in, she was even more frightened when she saw the dead bodies on the ground. She is a martial arts practitioner, and she knows very well how much exercise a person who practices martial arts will have to do to kill so many people in a short period of time. Under such an amount of exercise, they will inevitably inhale a lot of smoke. This pair of people who were smoked in the early years How dangerous it is for him because his heart and lungs have been damaged by smoking.
When she saw that he was coughing up a lot of blood, she knew that the situation was worse than she thought, but Ning Mo was not around at this time.
Wuyou had made many assumptions before, but never expected that the person coming would be Changning.
After thinking about it, it became clear that they were siblings, and Kaixin, Ningmo and the others were busy dealing with the aftermath of the rotting corpse, and the only one who had the time to come was Changning.
For some reason, she couldn't trust Chang Ning.
But at this time, there was no time to be suspicious, "Get out first." Although the thick smoke continued to pour out, the thick smoke in the cave could not dissipate in a short while, and the souls left in the thick smoke were enough to kill Bufan. The killer weapon.
Changning then noticed Wuyou beside him, glared at her with hatred, calmed down, and ordered people to carry Bufan out carefully.
Wuyou hugged the unconscious Eleven Lang and followed closely.
Wuyou knew that Bufan was seriously injured, but when he came out of the cave, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he could really see clearly that Bufan's white clothes were almost stained red with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it belonged to the enemy or his own.
But the blood he couldn't help spitting out was shocking. He looked around and saw Ning Mo missing, so he frowned. If he didn't stop the bleeding and replenish blood as soon as possible, Bufan would have died of excessive blood loss without waiting to see Ning Mo.
She, who was used to seeing life and death in the hospital, lost her composure for the first time and put Shiyilang down, shouting urgently: "Put him down quickly."
Changning also felt that Bufan was in a very dangerous situation at this time, and hurriedly asked someone to put Bufan under the tree next to him, not daring to move his body randomly anymore. He pushed Wuyou away who stepped forward to check Bufan's injury, and turned around and shouted: "Quickly Called Jun?. "
Two old men with white beards rushed over. They were frightened to see Bufan like this. They were busy with acupuncture and medicine. After a while, Bufan's hemoptysis gradually stopped.
As a doctor, Wuyou had to admire that Chang Ning had talented people under his command.
But the next words of the veteran military doctor of the two groups were chilling, "Princess, although the prince has stopped vomiting blood, he has lost too much blood, and I'm afraid he may not be able to survive."
Chang Ning¡¯s eyes turned red after hearing this. He put a knife on the old military doctor¡¯s neck. If he dies, you will have to bury him with him.
The old military doctor¡¯s knees softened and he knelt down, ¡°Old minister, there is really nothing we can do.¡±
Chang Ning was so angry that she lost her rationality. She tightened her grip on the handle of the knife and was about to attack. Wuyou suddenly stepped forward and pushed her wrist, "It's useless even if you kill them."
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Chang Ning was furious. What he hated most was Wuyou. Bu Fan was seriously injured again and again, all because of this woman. Fortunately, Ning Mo was by his side last time, but this time Even if he goes to meet Ning Mo now, he can't wait for him. Come.
The anger and hatred in his eyes turned red. He turned the thin knife in his hand and glanced at Wuyou sinisterly, "Then I will kill you first to sacrifice my blood to Brother Yan."
When Wuyou was six years old, Zi Yan almost died in the fire in order to save her; last time, he almost died under her knife; and this time, he ended up in this situation because of saving her.
How could Wuyou not understand that Chang Ning hated her? If she and Chang Ning changed places, she was an extraordinary sister and would hate each other equally.
Avoiding the thin knife coming from Chang Ning, he grabbed her wrist and said, "I have a way to save him, but I need your help."
Chang Ning was startled for a moment, and then sneered, "These two are the best strategists in our army. They both said there is no hope. What can you do to treat me like a three-year-old?"
"I really have a way, but I don't know if it will work. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late for you to kill me. We are all your people here, are you still afraid that I will run away?"
Chang Ning snorted coldly, he was really not afraid that she would be able to run away.
Seeing that she did not take action, Wuyou knew that she was moved, "Trust me for once, you don't want him to die, and I don't want him to die either."
Chang Ning¡¯s eyes slowly narrowed, ¡°What should we do?¡±
"Blood transfusion." Wuyou thought, although there are no medical equipment like infusion tubes in this era, the syringe Kaixin made for her is still there. As long as the hands and feet are fast enough to avoid infection, there may be a glimmer of hope.
"Blood transfusion?" Chang Ning has obviously never heard of such a strange term, but she is a very smart woman after all, "Is it the legendary blood transfusion?"
Wuyou had never heard of "over the blood", but thinking that it meant something similar, it should mean the same thing, and nodded.
Since Chang Ning knows about the bloodshed, it stands to reason that he should agree.
Unexpectedly, Chang Ning suddenly got angry. He flipped his wrist and struck her with a horizontal knife, cursing: "You still want to lie to me."
Wuyou was concerned about the extraordinary, and was afraid of wasting time. He really had no hope, so he said anxiously: "Since you know about blood, why do you say that I lied to you?"
"It is rumored that only the witch master knows the art of blood, how about you?" Chang Ning's voice became colder, and the murderous intent was not concealed in his eyes.
Wuyou remembered that she died of poisonous wine, and her blood was transferred to him through Ning Mo. It was handled by the witch at that time, and said: "When I drank poisonous wine, it was the witch who exchanged Ning Mo's blood for it." Remove the poisonous blood from my body to save my life." If she said she came back from the dead, Chang Ning would naturally not believe it, but now that she is standing here alive and saying that she is not dead at all, Chang Ning has to believe it.
Sure enough, Chang Ning stopped with the thin knife in his hand, his face uncertain.
Wuyou continued: "Although I didn't know it for the first time, the poisonous blood on my body was not changed all at once, but I found out later." In fact, after the blood change, she was also unconscious, and she didn't know at all. , but at this time I can only lie to her.
Chang Ning glanced at Feifan, who knew nothing about people, and then looked at Wuyou again, doubting: "You really know how to do it?"
"I'm not sure of one hundred thousand, but if he doesn't try, he has no hope at all."
Chang Ning took a deep breath and took back the thin knife, "Okay, you go, if it doesn't work, I will chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs."
Normally, Wuyou would not be able to stand this anger, but this is not the time to fight for breath. "If the blood in his body is not to be rejected, only people with the same blood type as him can do it."
Changning didn¡¯t understand what blood type was, but he could vaguely guess what it meant, ¡°Who can?¡±
There is no way to do a blood test in this day and age. Others, Wuyou, dare not try it lightly. "Generally speaking, his immediate family members can do it."
Bufan¡¯s living relatives include Kaixin, Ningmo, Changning and maybe Junxi
But now, except for Chang Ning, the other three are far away and cannot save the near fire.
Changning felt wary and looked directly at Wuyou, "What tricks do you want to play?"
Wuyou sneered. Who would have the power to play tricks with her at this time? "You should know that you are the only one here as his biological sister. If you don't want to, that's it. Try to get Ning Mo and Kaixin to come as soon as possible." She said this, but she knew in her heart that Bufan couldn't wait for Kaixin and Ningmo to come.
Changning knelt down next to Bufan and asked the two old military doctors, "How is he now?"
The old military doctor paled, lowered his head and said, "I guess at any time the princess will prepare for the funeral."
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