Chapter 1200: Save people 1

When they were in the yard, the guard blocked the door and blocked the two outside the house, "Two young masters, please stay."
Long Feiye was stunned, and said in disbelief: "What? Are you stopping us?"
The guard nodded respectfully, "Yes, please stay with the two young masters."
Yue Mobai stepped forward and said to him, "Why?"
The guard respectfully said: "The three elders inside are saving people, so please don't go in and disturb the young master."
Long Feiye just wanted to say that they would be quiet and not speak or disturb. However, the words have not yet been spoken...
The three of them looked at the clatter of footsteps, and Long Feiye took a look, "Three Elders? Didn't you save people inside?"
The third elder coughed lightly, "Cough...cough...well, that, Mo Bai, you go in."
Yue Mobai nodded immediately and walked inside. Long Feiye hurriedly said, "Where about me? How about me?"
The third elder took a look and said lightly, "Wait outside with me."
"Ah? Are you always saving people inside?" Long Feiye looked at him in surprise.
The three old men showed embarrassment on their faces and coughed again, "Well, the elder is tired, so take a rest outside first."
Long Feiye was depressed. Seeing that the door was closed by the guards, his heart was anxious, and he wanted to go in.
Inside the house, Lu Yan was standing on one side with a solemn expression. Watching Qingcheng heal the people on the couch, Yue Mobai started to trick the elixir on one side.
The person sitting on the bed was Zhuang He, but he had fallen into a severe coma and completely lost consciousness. He was still supported by another guard.
I saw that Qingcheng was holding a pair of scissors in his hand, with the same dignified expression, focusing on the movements on his hands.
In a comatose person, the chest cavity is penetrated by the branches of trees with a diameter of one inch. The chest and back are full of dark red blood. Some have dried up, but some leaked from time to time.
Qingcheng carefully cut the tops on his chest and back, and then removed the broken cloth from his body.
The chest is exposed, and the chest is close to the heart. It is penetrated by a snag, and the wound has begun to become inflamed. The snag cannot be pulled straight, and can only be operated by surgery. What we need to do now is to give him anesthesia first . The medicinal herbs that Yue Mobai was inverting were the anesthetics used for Zhuang He.
"All right!"
Yue Mobai immediately brought the mashed herb over, Qingcheng put down the scissors, and carefully applied the elixir around the two wounds.
"Is that all right?" Lu Yan couldn't help asking.
Qingcheng shook his head, "It takes a while. It takes a certain amount of time for the medicinal properties to develop."
Yue Mobai looked at Zhuang He, "How could this person hurt so badly? And he didn't die after bleeding so much? It's a big life."
"What are you talking about?" Lu Yan immediately said.
Yue Mobai said indifferently: "Is it right? Just look at the dry blood on the clothes and you will know, at least one day! And such thick branches pierced, presumably blood was gushing for a while, even if Was it slowly flowing later, and one day has passed, but he didn't even run out of blood and died? The disciple said that he was fateful, but that is not true."
Lu Yan didn't make a sound at all, looking at Zhuang He who was being supported by another guard and couldn't lie down, he couldn't help sighing, "This child has suffered too."
Qingcheng counted the time, "Okay, Mo Bai, help me."
Yue Mobai suddenly looked solemn and nodded, "Well, how do you want me to help, arrange whatever you want."
Qingcheng waved, and a toolbox appeared.
Anxiousness appeared in the night eyes of Long Fei outside, but he was actually curious, pacing back and forth, and muttering to himself: "What is going on inside? It's almost half an hour."