Emperor Can’t Resist - Chapter 447
“Brother Fengya, brother Fengya, miss she, she passed out… Blood, a lot of blood… Brother Fengya, come on, Su Yan is so scared, a lot of blood, miss has been vomiting blood…”
Su Yan’s voice comes out of the car intermittently. Feng Ya doesn’t care at the beginning. He thinks that it’s the two of them who conspire to tease him.
Anyway, this is not the first time.
But slowly, he felt something was wrong.
Su Yan was crying and shouting all the time. He was in a panic. He didn’t mean to joke at all. “Brother Fengya, stop the car. Come and see what happened to the young lady. She can’t wake up how I called her… Miss, don’t scare me. Su Yan is really afraid… Brother Fengya, a lot of blood, I can’t stop it… ”
“Xu –”
Fengya reined in the reins, stopped the carriage by the side of the road, turned and quickly entered the carriage. At a glance, the board of the carriage was covered with black blood. Su Yan was holding Tao Su Su Su, with tears on his face and a lot of blood on his sleeve. He looked embarrassed and pitiful.
“What’s the matter?”
Seeing this situation, Fengya stepped forward quickly and bent down to explore Tao Su’s pulse. “Miss’s pulse is weakening. It’s not good. She must be poisoned.”
“How could it be poisoned? We all the way, food and drink, are first through my mouth, I’m all right, why Miss poisoning? Brother Fengya, miss, what shall we do? ”
“I’ll seal miss’s lifeblood first, slow down the invasion of poison, and then go to other places to find a doctor to relieve miss’s poison.” With that, Fengya silently read offended, and reached out to seal Tao Susu’s several vital points, temporarily solving his urgent need.
“Take good care of the young lady. I’ll try to find a doctor.”
Feng Ya sees Su Yan, who has no idea. He can’t let go, but it’s urgent. He can’t hesitate.
Watching him get up to go, Su Yan shouts, “brother Fengya, I’m afraid. Don’t leave me. I, I’m afraid… ”
What should I do?
Go or not?
“Brother Fengya, miss, she said something before she was in a coma…” Su Yan knocked her head and hated her poor memory. After thinking for a while, she said excitedly, “Miss, she said, autumn, famous mountain, golden needle… What’s the golden needle? Ah, why didn’t I hear it clearly?”
With that, he cried and scolded himself for being stupid. His blood stained hands made him more and more embarrassed.
Fengya couldn’t see any more. She took her hand and said harshly, “calm down, don’t cry!”
Su Yan looked at his cold and serious face, scared to stop crying, tears still can’t help flowing down freely.
The pathetic appearance made Feng Ya soft hearted and said in a soft voice, “don’t cry. I understand what Miss means. Don’t cry, Su Yan. Be strong. ”
Su Yan pursed her mouth and forced herself not to cry any more. She sobbed and nodded. She tightly hugged Tao Su, who was in a coma. Her eyes gradually became stubborn.
Yes, crying can’t solve any problem. She can’t be a burden to miss and brother Fengya.
See Su Yan slowly stabilize mood, wind cliff arrangement way, “from now on, hello to take care of Miss, any movement call me in time.”. It will take at least an hour to go to qiumingshan from here. The golden needle ghost doctor doesn’t know where to live in qiumingshan. We should seize the time. Su Yan, stop crying. ”
“Well.”
In addition to nodding, Su Yan has no idea what else he can do, just want to be strong, can’t cry, can’t drag brother Fengya.
The wheels rolled and sped away, raising plumes of dust.
An hour later.
The wind cliff carries Tao Su Su Su, who is unconscious, followed by Su Yan, who is silent. He looks back and says, “hold on to my clothes.”
The mountain road is rugged, with snakes, insects, rats and ants everywhere. Su Yan, who has never been on the mountain, is often frightened. From the first scream to the later silence, no one knows how she can control her fear.
Silently came forward to seize a corner of clothes, Su Yan’s hand has been shaking, see her like this, wind cliff originally indifferent as frost heart, Shuo to melt, become a pool of spring water.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m here.”
“Well.”
Two people walk in the mountain forest, looking for the golden needle ghost doctor, no more words.
Like an old woman, the sun slowly moves westward, the golden light recedes, the wind becomes cold, and there are unknown animal calls reverberating in the mountains, which makes people tremble.
Through the stream, through the dense forest, and so on through the thorn forest, the two tired faces were already covered with dense small wounds, blood soaked clothes, the original color of the clothes were paste into dark blood, wet trousers on the legs, Su Yan’s lips were purple, his body trembled.”Cold?” Fengya stops and looks back at her.
“No, it’s not cold.” Su Yan’s hand is still holding the corner of his clothes. There is a feeling of nostalgia in her eyes. Her cheek is cut by thorns. The slight pain doesn’t affect her smiling at him.
Feng Ya asked again, “does it hurt?”
Su Yan shook his head, “no pain.” With you, I don’t hurt.
“Then go on!”
Feng Ya stares at her eyes and sinks her back on tiptoe. She puts the person on her back in a more comfortable position, rearranges her posture and continues to take Su Yan to the deep forest.
In her sleep, Tao Su occasionally groaned twice. Although she passed through the thorn forest, she was basically unharmed. In the thorn forest, they did their best to protect her.
After a pillar of incense, the field of vision becomes wide, and the smoke curls up.
“Brother Fengya, there are people in front.” Su Yan pulled the Cape of Lafeng cliff, excited, “did we find it?”
The closer she got, the more excited she was. She looked forward to it and wept with joy. “Yes, there are so many herbs outside. It must be the residence of the golden needle ghost doctor. We have finally found brother Fengya. The young lady is saved. ”
“Well.”
After searching hard for a long time, Fengya could not get excited when he really got to the front of him. Instead, he was wary of the surrounding environment.
In the mountains and forests, ancient trees are towering and birds are singing all the time. The deep path leads to the simple bamboo house in the forest. There is a fence around the bamboo house. A gust of wind blows through the bamboo house, mixing the bitter and astringent smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which is particularly refreshing.
When they came to the fence door, they saw a child with two horsetails, about seven or eight years old, teasing the toddler who had just learned how to walk on the ground. Hearing the sound outside, they looked up and stood up. Seeing the stranger coming, they were not alarmed. Instead, they whispered to the bamboo house and said, “grandfather Taizu, there are guests here!”
Then he ignored them and continued to squat on the ground to tease the puppies.
“I’m here. I don’t know who it is. I’m coming to visit my old man in the bamboo house today…”
If you don’t see a man, hear him first.
The door of the bamboo house opened from the inside, and out came an old man with white hair, white eyebrows, white beard and white clothes. He was energetic, cheerful and strong.
If it wasn’t for his white hair and wrinkled face, he would be the same as a young man.
Walking quickly from the door of the bamboo house to the fence yard, old man Bai Bu saw a man and a woman, two young students. They were in a state of embarrassment. He was quite surprised, so he couldn’t help asking.
“Who are you?”