After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 42 The first book piercer

"Hurry up. If you don't hurry up, Gu Zhen will bleed to death!" Chen Qianzhe turned around and lay down, closing his eyes tiredly.

"But I really don't know how to..." Ling Xi's fingers were twitching: "I, I just saw it, but I never really touched it."

"Just read it and you'll be fine if you do it a few more times. Come on!" Chen Qianzhe skillfully bit down on a piece of soft cloth and muttered: "Come on!"

The wound on his back bled more due to his movements.

Ling Xi had no choice but to force herself to calm down: "First, what should we do first? Yes, disinfection...disinfection..."

She picked up the alcohol and was about to pour it on the wound, but Chen Qianzhe caught her wrist quickly.

"Do you want to hurt me to death?!"

This thing is like strong alcohol. If poured directly on a wound, it can hurt the person to death.

"Then, what should I do? Isn't this wound going to be disinfected?" Ling Xi stood there helplessly with the alcohol in hand.

"Those things are used to sterilize wounds, so we don't need them anymore. Come on!" Chen Qianzhe looked at her with a bit more disgust: "Why are you worse than me!?"

Ling Xi had no intention of arguing with him.

Looking at the hemostatic forceps and curved needle, I awkwardly changed positions several times and finally picked them up.

Threading the needle and thread, looking at the hideous wound, she spent a long time mentally building up. Finally, with her trembling heart, she used a curved needle to pierce the flesh, pulled out the suture, tied it awkwardly, and then moved around to cut it off.

"Not bad, much better than I expected..." Chen Qianzhe turned around and lay down, closed his eyes, and said feebly: "I think when Aweng treated my wound for the first time, his hands were shaking so much that he didn't have any strength. , I made several holes and then sutured them with one stitch."

"I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run away." Ling Xi's hand became much steadier when she gave the second injection: "My father is the chief surgeon of the Department of Surgery. He has a famous knife. I have been playing with this since I was a child. It’s just that I didn’t study medicine when I grew up…”

She suddenly looked at the tyrant and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you reborn? Why do you still have these things?"

"These things are not mine, they belong to my master. His name is Li Dao." Chen Qianzhe turned around the curved disk. There was a seal pattern of "dao" on the outside of the curved disk.

Li Dao?

Ling Xi was startled and thought thoughtfully: "The former chief internal manager?"

"You know him?"

"I don't know much, I just know that he is your personal chief steward, the former... great eunuch!"

In the original text, the name Li Dao appears only once, and that is when introducing the past life of the tyrant.

It is only said that this person's life experience is a mystery, he was a eunuch, and later became a mentor of the tyrant after being self-taught.

However, this person in the original text did not end well.

In the end, it seems that he died in a palace accident.

"The first person I met after my rebirth was Li Dao. He was the Chief Supervisor at that time. It was he who taught me the poem White Horse, so that I could attract the attention of my father at the palace banquet. , thus becoming the future prince and the current emperor..."

It can be said that without Li Dao, there would be no Tachen Qianzhe.

"At the beginning, I felt that he was different from other eunuchs. He always had an indescribable compassion in him. Later, I learned that he came from another world, which was completely different from ours. "

After rebirth, Chen Qianzhe respected Li Dao as his mentor. His knowledge, poetry, and martial arts all came from Li Dao's inheritance.

"To be honest, although I have always respected him, I didn't fully believe that he came from another world. Until I met you, I knew that you were from the same place."

Sure enough, everything was as he guessed, Ling Xi and Li Dao were fundamentally similar.

"It's just, what do you mean by "penetrating books"...? Chen Qianzhe turned his head, puzzled: "Li Dao has never said the word "penetrating books", what is it?" Ling Xi was dumbfounded by the question.

How to explain this?

[I can’t tell him that if you wear a book, you will wear a book. Everyone is just a paper person! ? 】

Chen Qianzhe couldn't help but frown: -Paper Man?What is a paper man?
[Forget it, I’d better stop talking! 】

[If he knew that I was just a supporting character in a book and an insignificant stepping stone, he would definitely not be able to bear it! 】

【Eh!Let him live happily with the golden finger of rebirth! 】

【…】

After thinking for a while, Ling Xi stammered an explanation.

"This is a way of saying "Throwing through books," which is similar to your rebirth. Well, Li Dao means "throwing through books," and so do I... Well, it doesn't mean anything important."

"..."

Chen Qianzhe did not listen to her explanation, but was thinking about Ling Xi's inner composition just now.
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Does she mean that I'm just a character in a book?
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how come? -
I have feelings, I feel sad, I feel happy, I feel pain when I am injured, I have a tragic death in my past life and a life of more than ten years of struggle...
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How could I be a paper person? -
How could I just be a fictional character? ! !
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In Chen Qianzhe's memory, every day he lived was real, every killing, and every escape after a coup was real.

Why does someone's life simply pass by saying "paper man"?
After Ling Xi had sutured all the wounds, he also regained the feeling of being a doctor when playing games and playing house as a child, and carefully and delicately bandaged his wounds.

"Okay, the wound has been treated, but you still have to be careful not to get infected or suppurate, otherwise it will be troublesome..." Ling Xi thought of something: "By the way, didn't Li Dao leave any special medicine for you?"

Chen Qianzhe said with difficulty: "In the Little Book Garden!"

The reason why no one is allowed to enter his book garden is because there are too many secrets about Li Dao in it.

Eunuch An arranged for twelve guards to send Chen Qianzhe into the Little Book Garden, and also arranged for manpower to guard the outside openly.

"Without His Majesty's permission, no one is allowed to come in or out except Miss Ling."

He pointed out some special places in the small book garden to Ling Xi one by one, and asked her to stay and take care of Chen Qianzhe.

"His Majesty is injured now and must take a good rest, but there is still a mess outside. Now only the emperor's uncle is left to deal with it. I'm afraid he will be too busy..."

"Who?" Ling Xi was surprised: "Which imperial uncle?"

"My eldest lady, who else could he be? Of course he is your majesty's uncle..." Eunuch An guessed what she meant and said with a smile: "This is also what your majesty means. If the eldest lady doesn't understand something, Ask your Majesty."

Chen Qianzhe was very weak. After taking antibiotics, he lay down on the soft couch, with his back exposed, eyes closed, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Ling Xi did not disturb him.

I found a thin feather quilt, covered him with it, and observed the small book garden.

The things here are very messy and messy, and the toys and discarded things that the tyrant has owned since childhood are piled up.

And in the special place designated by Eunuch An, Ling Xi found a dilapidated diary.

The diary is written in English.

Looking at the old color and handwriting, she guessed it should be a Li knife.

(End of this chapter)