Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 159 Where is the Wind of the Poison (Part [-])

The surrounding area was very quiet, there was no movement at all, but Ling'er felt that Qing Fengxia was coming.

Ling'er walked quickly to the door and opened it.A cold murderous aura came towards her, and Ling'er exclaimed.Qingfengxia had placed the long sword around her neck at some point.

Seeing who the other party was, Qing Fengxia hurriedly withdrew his sword and asked anxiously, "Miss, are you alright?"

Ling'er was still in shock, panting and said: "It's okay! You shot too fast!"

Qing Fengxia looked into the consulting room, there was no one else here except Ling'er, so he already guessed the whole story.He sighed secretly, and said: "If the girl is fine, I will first..."

"Don't go!" Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Ling'er hurriedly stretched out her left hand to grab the corner of his clothes, and apologized, "Don't be angry, I asked Brother Qi Dian for help."

Qing Fengxia stopped in his tracks helplessly, and said calmly: "If you want to see me, girl, you can leave a note directly." He was really tired, and his wound was so painful that he hadn't had a good rest in the past two days.

"It's helpless, I'm afraid you won't see me." Ling'er said innocently, "I really need you urgently."

"What's urgent?" Qing Fengxia turned around and asked.

"I didn't treat your wound well at that time, let me treat it for you again!" Ling'er begged.

"No need, I'll see the doctor myself. Please let the girl go!" Qing Fengxia said, looking at the corner of his clothes.

Ling'er tightly grasped the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.

Qing Fengxia had no choice but to stretch out his hand to pull away Ling'er's left hand.

At this moment, Ling'er stretched out her right hand to cover Qingfengxia's right hand, and pierced Qingfengxia's wrist with a very thin needle.

"You..." How did Qing Fengxia expect that Ling'er would drug him again?He tried his luck to prevent the toxin from spreading, but Ling'er was able to accurately insert the needle into the blood vessel every time, and a lot of toxin had spread.

A strong sense of fainting hit, Qing Fengxia's figure flickered, and he could barely stand with Ling'er's support.

"This drug has no side effects, you can rest for a while!" Ling'er said, helping Qing Fengxia to the bedside, trying to make him lie down.

Qing Fengxia insisted on refusing to lie down, so Ling'er had no choice but to let him sit against the bedpost.

Ling'er quickly took out the tools she had prepared and placed them on the low cabinet next to the bed.

Qing Fengxia endured bouts of dizziness, looked at all kinds of knives, and asked weakly: "What is this for?"

Ling'er was surprised by his tolerance to the drug, but he didn't expect him to be able to stay awake at this moment.Ling'er said, "When you pulled out the arrow, you didn't pull it out completely, and a part remained in your body. I'll help you take out the remaining part."

"How does the girl know this?" Qing Fengxia asked curiously.

Ling'er glanced at him, then said lightly, "You're running hot."

"I have practiced pure Yang internal energy since I was a child. As long as I practice the energy, my body will become hot." Qing Fengxia said with a light smile.

Ling'er paused, and then said: "Please don't question my medical skills, if this is the case, you can tell by looking at the wound." After speaking, Ling'er came over to untie Qing Fengxia's shirt.

Qingfengxia shyly said: "Do it yourself." Then, under Ling'er's urging gaze, Qingfengxia reluctantly unbuttoned part of his shirt with one hand, exposing only his injured left shoulder.

The scarlet on the white bandage made Ling'er's heart ache, and her hand trembling slightly as she unwrapped the bandage.

The wound on the front was hideous, a little red and swollen, although there was no sign of tearing, but there was no sign of healing.

Ling'er took the candle and illuminated the wound on Qing Fengxia's back.The degree of wound healing was even worse, the redness and swelling became more serious, and blood oozing out mixed with yellowish pus could be vaguely seen.The situation is even worse than Linger imagined!
Qing Fengxia smiled lightly and said, "What? Are you frightened?"

Ling'er ignored him and said, "The wound hasn't healed yet, try to take out the residue as much as possible."

"Wouldn't it be easier to cut directly?" Qing Fengxia said lightly, as if he was not talking about his own wound.

"You..." Ling'er was angry that he didn't care about his body.

"If the girl can't do it, I can do it myself." Qing Fengxia said, resting his head on the bedpost and closing his eyes.

"I'm a doctor, why can't I do it?" Ling'er said unconvinced, but when she thought that he was the target of treatment, Ling'er was really afraid that she would be reluctant to do it.

Ling'er wet the handkerchief and wiped his wound.

After wiping the wound, Linger held a long needle in her left hand and tweezers in her right hand, ready to start picking up the residue.But Ling'er changed many different angles, but couldn't find a place to start.This action has obviously been performed countless times in her mind, but if she really wants to do it, she still can't bear it.

It was delayed for a long time like this, the person who originally thought Ling'er had fallen asleep closed his eyes and said, "Let's do it yourself! It's easier to cut it open."

"No, I can do it without using a knife." Ling'er said to him, more like saying to herself.After settling her mind, Ling'er found the most convenient angle to open the wound, looking for foreign objects.

Once she got serious, Ling'er would forget about everything else, and with Qing Fengxia's unmoving cooperation, she searched the wound and pulled out all the foreign objects.

After Ling'er finished all this, she suddenly realized that just now she had forgotten that he would hurt her, and the attack was not serious or serious.

Ling'er turned to look at Qing Fengxia.I saw him bowing his head, frowning and silently enduring the pain.Ling'er was shocked, he didn't say a word in such pain!

"Did I hurt you just now?" Ling'er asked him.

Qing Fengxia turned to look at Ling'er, shook his head, and said softly: "It's much better than before. Thank you, girl!" His voice was much weaker than before.

Ling'er was so distressed that tears kept falling.She secretly wiped away her tears and bandaged Qing Fengxia's wound.Then, Linger compared the small piece of wood he took out with the notch of the broken arrow in his collection, and found that they fit perfectly, so he was relieved.

"What's that?" Qing Fengxia asked, "What do you keep that girl for?" After speaking, he stood up and wanted to grab the Broken Arrow.

Ling'er hurriedly hid the broken arrow behind her back.

Unexpectedly, Qing Fengxia couldn't even stand firmly, and he was about to fall to the side after taking a step. Fortunately, there was a cabinet next to him, so he didn't fall down.

Ling'er hurriedly put the Broken Arrow into the small bag, and then went to help him.Only then did he remember that Qing Feng Xia had also been drugged by himself.

Ling'er helped him to sit back on the bed, took out a bottle of antidote from the small bag, poured one and handed it to him, saying: "This is the antidote, take it quickly!"

Qing Fengxia looked at the antidote but did not take it.

Linger understood his concerns, put the pill into his hand, and said, "You take it after I go out."

Then, Ling'er went out, and when she got to the door, she turned back, took a candle and left the consulting room, and closed the door behind her.

The room was suddenly dark.

Qing Fengxia held the pill in his hand, feeling touched.

Ling'er waited outside the door for a while before knocking on the door to enter, and was disappointed to find that Qing Fengxia had quietly left through the side window.

(End of this chapter)