Chapter 88
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Cheng Yaojin and You Junda parked the carriage at the Honglai Inn on the road to Jizhou, Zhao Yun and Gao Shun rode up behind them.

After everyone saw it, because Chen Tian and Gao Shun were seriously injured, and Chen Tian lost too much blood, Zhao Yun hurriedly searched for a doctor.

Gao Shun was fine, he prescribed a little prescription to stop the bleeding, and he would recover slowly after resting for about half a month.

But in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Chen Tian's room, and the atmosphere became serious.

Everyone was worried on both sides, fearing that something might happen to Chen Tian, ​​especially Zhen Mi who was staring at Chen Tian intently.

The doctor slowly examined Chen Tian's wound and sighed deeply.

"Doctor, why are you sighing? Tell me quickly, what's wrong with my elder brother, if something happens, I will be the first to spare you!" You Junda grabbed the doctor's collar and asked sharply in mid-air .

For more than half a month, Chen Tian has been treating others well, especially his own brothers, so in the eyes of everyone, he has long been a good brother beyond life and death, a good big brother.

"Fourth brother, don't let the doctor down like this. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhao Yun supported the doctor and ordered You Junda to put the doctor down, but You Junda glared at him and had to put down slowly.

Seeing that he was still in shock, he patted his chest and sighed again.

"Brother Dugu, I'm the one who killed you." Seeing the doctor sighing twice, Zhen Mi thought that Chen Tian would surely die, so she threw herself into Chen Tian's still warm arms and cried bitterly.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yaojin and the others couldn't bear it any longer, sobbing together, especially Zhao Yun was stunned.

Chen Tian was kind to him, and he had promised to protect Chen Tian's personal safety during his trip. At this time, facing Chen Tian who didn't know his life or death, Zhao Yun's heart ached so much that he wished he could hit him head-on to death.

"Big brother, big brother, why did you leave my old Cheng like this, and you still want to lead us to fight the world!" Cheng Yaojin hugged Chen Tian's injured left shoulder, and kept crying, tears and blood mixed together , hovering on the ground.

"One by one, are you annoying? I'm not dead yet."

Just when everyone was crying and mourning, Chen Tian shook his left hand and spoke slowly.

"Brother, you are dead, brother." Cheng Yaojin still hugged Chen Tian's arm and wept bitterly.

"Hey, brother, why are you talking?" When Cheng Yaojin was in pain, he suddenly sensed that Chen Tian seemed to have said something, and he shook Chen Tian's left hand and refused to listen to the shout.

"You're so funny, I'm hurting to death." Chen Tian seriously injured his left hand, Cheng Yaojin shook his hand, making him even more painful, Cheng Yaojin immediately let go of his hand.

Zhao Yun, whose eyes were full of despair, suddenly seemed to see the dawn of hope, and hurriedly asked the doctor, "Doctor, what's going on with my elder brother?"

The doctor smiled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This young master's condition is really rare. With such a serious injury and bleeding so much, he can still survive. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago. It's a miracle, a miracle."

After the doctor finished speaking, he sighed deeply again.

Everyone was finally relieved, Chen Tian was fine, it was a false alarm.

When Zhen Mi heard about Chen Tian's situation, her hanging heart slowly sank, and she slowly put her ear close to Chen Tian's chest, listening to Chen Tian's thumping heart that was still beating.

Chen Tian slowly opened his eyes, and after being in a coma for a day, and bleeding so much, Chen Tian felt very difficult to even get up.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, looking at Zhen Mi who was already crying in his arms, Chen Tian struggled and stretched out his right hand to brush away the messy strands of hair on that peerless face.

There were still tears on that delicate face. During Chen Tian's coma, Chen Tian couldn't imagine how many tears Zhen Mi shed for him.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian felt distressed in his heart.

"Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry." Chen Tian said softly, his breath was already very weak at this time.

Seeing Chen Tian woke up, the atmosphere instantly eased a lot.

The seriousness on Zhao Yun's face finally faded slowly, and he turned to ask the doctor respectfully.

"Doctor, dare to ask how my elder brother can recover?"

The doctor glanced at Chen Tian's pale face again, and said slowly: "My lord's condition has caused a lot of blood loss, so in addition to the pharmacy opened by me, I have to eat more blood-enriching items these days, and"

Halfway through the doctor's speech, he suddenly stopped.

"What else? The doctor might as well speak up." Before Zhao Yun and others could speak, Chen Tian asked weakly.

The doctor then showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Young master, when I just took your pulse, I felt that the aura in your body was turbulent and chaotic, as if it was missing a few points. It's really strange."

"Really depressed? I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and this is the first time I hear about it." Zhao Yun couldn't help showing a bit of surprise when he heard this.

Not only Zhao Yun, Cheng Yaojin and others were also very surprised.

Chen Tian thought about it for a while, and thought that the reason for timing the Liuguang Minghuo gun would cause his breath to become disordered and lose some strength, so he opened his mouth to change the subject.

"Doctor don't need to worry too much about this matter. I think it may be an accident during the fight. What else is there for the doctor?"

The doctor followed with a troubled face and remained silent for a while, and finally said after a moment of hesitation: "Young master is a martial arts practitioner, today he lost a lot of blood on his left arm and injured a lot of tendons, you must not use your left hand again in future struggles, otherwise The recurrence of the old disease may lead to the disability of the left arm, and I will be powerless at that time."

"No, you can't use your left hand, why don't you just say that you can't fight anymore." Cheng Yaojin couldn't help complaining when he heard this.

"Well, thank you doctor for your kind reminder, I will pay attention. Fourth brother, take the doctor out." Chen Tian complied and ordered You Junda to see off the guests.

For a person who practices martial arts in the Jianghu, if he can no longer practice martial arts with one hand, it is no different from being useless. People in the Jianghu will definitely suffer from this setback.

However, in Chen Tian's eyes, although this is a bit unacceptable to him, the marksmanship is generally on the right hand, and as a monarch, he does not need to be too proficient in martial arts, because few monarchs will fight on their own.

And for this trip, as long as you go to Jizhou to find Qin Qiong immediately, and use the revenge of killing your father to persuade Qin Qiong to work for you, then you're done. Besides, you have a summoning system, and you can summon Hua Tuo to see if you can restore your left hand.

However, Chen Tian didn't expect that there was still a fierce battle, a war of rebirth from the ashes, waiting for him.

"Miss Zhen, don't cry, go to rest, brothers and you too, go to rest, Zilong is enough to take care of me."

It was already late at night, Chen Tian gently stroked Zhen Mi's face with his right hand, telling everyone to back off first.

Zhen Mi suppressed her tears, nodded, turned around and left the room with everyone.

Everyone at the door left one after another, but Zhen Mi saw a few crows under the moonlit night, and hurried downstairs to the dark woods, looking for the crows.

Under the moonlit night, a man in white looked up at the starry sky, standing on a tree trunk, with crows in his hands dripping with blood.

"My lord, what do you want from me?" Seeing the man in white, Zhen Mi knelt on the ground on one knee.

The man in white slowly turned his head, looked coldly at Zhen Mi, and smiled with satisfaction.

"You're doing great, keep going as planned."

(To be continued.)
(End of this chapter)

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