It was still cloudless in the morning, but halfway through the run there was a loud thunder and it started to rain.

The three of them were caught off guard and ran in the rain. Sharp-eyed Shaotang passed by the courtyard and saw strands of red streams on the ground winding towards the lotus pond.

My heart couldn't help but tighten.

It seemed that Zhong Jiuchou was seriously injured.

Entering Zhong Jiuchou's bedroom, the strong smell of blood hit his face.

Shaotang frowned and looked at Su Lun who was guarding Zhong Jiuchou and asked, "Why are you here?"

"He was the one who carried Uncle Zhong back." Xie Shisan explained from behind, bending over and breathing heavily.

Su Lun saw Ran Shaotang as if he was seeing a savior, and hurriedly rushed over, grabbed her shoulders and carried her to Zhong Jiuchou: "Hurry, young master, you are back. My young master was scratched by a black bear. The injury is on the left shoulder and back.

He was also slapped hard by a black bear and he spit out blood. The bleeding from the wound just stopped, but the young master is still unconscious. I don’t know why. Please show him quickly."

Su Lun was worthy of being the follower chosen by Zhong Jiuchou. He had a clear mind and was calm in situations. He could explain all the messy injuries that Xie Shisan described in just a few words.

Ran Shaotang came closer and saw Zhong Jiuchou lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, his lips completely drained of color, and his brows furrowed in a coma.

He had taken off his outer robe and inner clothes, and his wounds had been treated and simply bandaged. There was faint blood oozing out from the white cotton cloth.

She went to take Zhong Jiuchou's wrist to check his pulse, but found that his arm was resisting subconsciously and his fists were tightly clenched.

Shaotang understands that this is the instinctive reaction of martial arts practitioners. Even if it is unconscious, they will guard against all dangers in this way.

She had many ways to deal with this situation. She gently touched his forehead with her two small hands and slowly helped him relax his frown. Then she helped him stroke his eyebrows. After a while, his nervousness disappeared.

, and slowly calmed down.

Shaotang then went to break his wrist, put three slender white fingers on it, and held his breath to check his pulse.

Qin Xiaoyue saw the situation and quietly retreated, preparing a medicine box, boiling water and other supplies.

Su Lun anxiously stood beside Zhong Jiuchou, staring at Ran Shaotang without blinking. When she took back her hand, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, is my young master okay?"

After being injured, Su Lun wanted to send Zhong Jiuchou to the Qianmen Town Medical Center. Zhong Jiuchou was still conscious at that time, so he insisted on returning to Jingshan to ask Shaotang for treatment. Su Lun had no choice but to send the young master to him after a simple bandage.

Come to Jingshan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhong Jiuchou was carried into the courtyard, he fainted.

Fortunately, he met Xie Yingren who was about to go down the mountain. Otherwise, he would not know where to find Ran Shaotang as he was not familiar with the place here.

Ran Shaotang helped Zhong Jiuchou tuck the quilt in and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Su Lun thought that Yaowang Sect was a holy place for medical skills, and the young master was injured. Although he lost a lot of blood, he could still be saved.

Unexpectedly, Ran Shaotang would have such a heavy expression, which made him know at a glance that the young master was in danger.

The words rolled around his mouth again and again, and then he asked with no confidence: "Young Master, can the young master be saved?"

Shaotang had just questioned a few questions in his mind and thought about solutions. Now after listening to Su Lun's questions, he was already sure of answering him.

"It was hopeless."

She stood up and looked around. Several windows were open. The rain outside drifted in with the wind, hitting her face like a whip, and the coolness was pressing. She frowned dissatisfied, and then said: "When I met

I, he will not die for a while."

After saying that, he directed Xie Yingren to close the open windows in the room tightly. Then he asked him to light two stoves and bring them in.

In a short period of time, Su Lun's heart was like a huge wave on the sea. Following Shaotang's words, it sometimes surged into the sky and sometimes hit the sea. He almost drowned in the sea water. Fortunately, she said he could be saved.

Su Lun, who was relieved, really relaxed at this moment and almost cried.

If the young master died in such an unexplained way, he wouldn't have to go back to Shura Palace, he would just have killed himself.

While he was stunned, Qin Xiaoyue had already brought a basin of hot water into the house and a medicine box in her hand.

Shaotang took the medicine box and nodded to Qin Xiaoyue with satisfaction: "Ask your father to help boil a few pots of hot water, and I will give him a medicinal bath."

Qin Xiaoyue left in response, and Su Lun was furious when he heard the word "medicated bath".

They lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, often suffering from skin injuries, and often treated the wounds themselves. After a long illness, he learned that wounds should not be touched by water.

But now Ran Shaotang wants to give the young master a medicinal bath, which is not torturing the young master to death.

"Young Master, my young master's wound is still bleeding. Isn't it appropriate to take a medicinal bath?"

Ran Shaotang glanced at Su Lun impatiently and thought to himself, this guy is the best at calculating accounts. He calculated the money to buy the shop and calculated it into a natural figure. It increased by ten times or ten times.

"Thirteen, blast him out."

Xie Shisan immediately stepped forward and hugged Su Lun, pushing and pulling him: "Brother Su, don't stay here and affect my junior brother's treatment of Uncle Zhong. Let's go out and wait. Don't worry, my junior brother can give Yaowang Medical Classics

It's like memorizing it backwards, it's okay to see if it's injured."

When Xie Shisan and Cheng Yi were looking for a shop in Qianmen Town, they met Su Lun several times. The two of them had very good conversations and were so affectionate as to be brothers.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an acquaintance of an acquaintance.

Although Su Lun was worried, the young master firmly believed that Ran Shaotang could save him before he fell into coma, so Su Lun had to follow Xie Yingren out of the room with doubts.

It was raining heavily outside, so the two of them didn't go far. They simply stood on the porch and guarded the door.

Su Lun glanced at Xie Yingren, who was catching raindrops with his hand, and reminded him: "Shouldn't you prepare the stove?"

Xie Yingren slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot." He turned around and ran to the dining room in the rain.

Su Lun looked at the direction he left speechlessly, then looked back at the door, really not knowing what to do.

When Ran Shaotang saw that the two of them had gone out and the room became quiet, she gently turned Zhong Jiuchou over, took out the medical scissors, cut off the straps on Zhong Jiuchou's shoulders with a few clicks, and gently pulled them all off.

Come down, revealing a bloody laceration wound.

Sure enough, as she thought, the wound was filled with pus.

The claws of the bear's paw are indeed poisonous, an uncommon bee venom. This kind of poison is ineffective against black bears, but it can easily kill people.

Shaotang used a clean cotton cloth dipped in hot water to clean the pus and blood from his wound little by little. Then he carefully sprinkled styptic powder and used a silver needle to control the downward flow of poisonous blood.

After doing this, she was sweating profusely.

The rain outside stopped at some point.

Xie Yingren ran over carrying two stoves with quick hands and feet. Su Lun grabbed one and carried it over. The two of them squeezed into the house and saw Ran Shaotang pulling out the needle from Zhong Jiuchou.

When Xie Yingren saw the horrific wound on Zhong Jiuchou's shoulder, he was so frightened that he almost threw the stove to the ground.
Chapter completed!