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Chapter 140 Injury

This sneak attack was quick and sudden. The attacker was no less powerful than Yan Qi, and he had at least 250 points in martial arts evaluation.

But Chu Zheng has experienced many battles and has lived day and night in a plot for many years, so he could not get pointed at the acupoints.

He moved with the wind, and his feet were in a wonderful step, shaking like light smoke in the square inch, avoiding all the fingers from this point.

The sneak attacker exclaimed in surprise, obviously not expecting that Chu Zheng's martial arts were so outrageous, so he hurriedly wanted to continue attacking again. Chu Zheng hurriedly said, "Stop, I am Guo Xiang's friend, not a bad person!"

The sneak attacker took a few steps back when he heard this and stared at Chu Zheng alertly. Chu Zheng glanced at him, but he was a girl in light green clothes. She was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melon-shaped face and a pretty elegant and beautiful appearance.

The girl asked in surprise, "What Guo Xiang? Are you not a horse thief?"

Her voice was extremely sweet and clear, and her soft sounded very comfortable, but her words made Chu Zheng feel like he was poured into cold water in the head, and it was cold from head to toe.

Isn’t Guo Xiang here?

Chu Zheng hurriedly explained that "The horse thief was beaten away an hour ago" and asked: "Do you have a girl about sixteen years old here who looks... well, pretty. Her name is Guo Xiang, and she is the second daughter of Guo Daxia in Xiangcheng."

Before he came, he quickly changed into clean clothes, but because he had entered the horse thief to fight, the smell of blood was still very strong, and there was even a terrifying murderous aura on his ordinary face.

The girl was frightened and panicked, and shook her head desperately and said, "No one's surname is Guo. You have found the wrong place. You should leave quickly, otherwise I will be polite."

Chu Zheng was anxious and irritable. He lifted Yun Zhonghe next to him and asked fiercely: "Is it here?"

Yun Zhonghe was stared at by his cold eyes and felt his hair standing on his back. He quickly sniffed, and then said tremblingly: "...it's really here."

"Lead the way!" Chu Zheng carried him and was about to rush inside. The girl was anxious: "Hey, it's all female members inside, it's not convenient for men..."

Chu Zheng was too lazy to say more to her, and pointed out her fingers like the wind, and instantly pointed a few acupoints and rushed into the room.

This is a three-entry courtyard with a reasonable and elegant layout. It can be seen that the original owner is quite rich and elegant. However, Chu Zheng did not have the time to look at it. Following Yun Zhonghe's guidance, he came to a wing room and pushed open the door hard. A woman's scream came from inside. Chu Zheng saw that it was a girl in white sitting by the bed. She was probably seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was extremely beautiful, almost comparable to Qin Ruxuan, as if she was walking out of a painting.

Chu Zheng just glanced lightly, and his eyes fell on the girl who was unconscious in bed. Then he was stunned and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

The girl on the bed had long disappeared from the beautiful, innocent, lively and unique look he remembered.

Her face was flushed, her forehead was covered with sweat beads, she was obviously having a high fever, her eyes were closed, her left shoulder was covered with thick bandages, and she could smell blood and herbal smell. Her breathing was intermittent, and her cheeks became thinner and she looked extremely weak.

Chu Zheng's heart twitched violently.

When Cheng Lingsu was ill and was in a critical condition, he had never tried it to such a state.

Moreover, unlike Cheng Lingsu's weakness and the fever caused by wind and cold, Guo Xiang seemed to be a high fever caused by wound infection. When he saw the rusty swords that the bandits fell, Chu Zheng was vaguely worried about this, but he just held a glimmer of hope, hoping that Guo Xiang would dive into the water and escape before being injured.

But the scene that I didn't want to see the most still appeared.

Wound infection is almost fatal in ancient worlds without anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics.

Chu Zheng's fists were almost broken. At this moment, he hated himself extremely, hated himself for not working hard enough and not rushing to hurry up. If he could find Guo Xiang two or three days earlier, he might have rescued Guo Xiang and would not let her suffer such a crime.

He took a deep breath, barely calmed his nervousness and worry, and quickly walked to the bedside. The girl in white hurriedly stood up and stopped him, "Hey, what are you going to do?"

Chu Zheng didn't even look at her, and reached out and pushed her to the side. He lifted the quilt and could clearly feel Guo Xiang's scorching body temperature.

When I touched her forehead, it was hot, at least forty degrees.

Chu Zheng became even more anxious. A high fever of more than 40 degrees is likely to affect his brain. If he hadn't cooled down quickly, he would have suffered.

Fortunately, there was a basin of water and a towel on the small cabinet at the head of the bed, most of which were prepared by the girl in white. Chu Zheng didn't bother to thank him and quickly soaked the towel and wrung it off and put it on Guo Xiang's forehead. Because he was afraid that Guo Xiang would feel uncomfortable after suddenly catching a cold, he put down the wet towel bit by bit.

The girl in white was pushed away by him. She was originally angry and anxious, but when she saw Chu Zheng's careful and gentle movement, she was stunned: "You... do you know this sister?"

While quickly untiing the bandage on Guo Xiang's shoulder, Chu Zheng nodded and said, "She is my senior sister..."

It stopped halfway through the words.

Because he saw the wound on Guo Xiang's shoulder, he felt his brain buzzing, and he didn't even hear anything the girl in white was saying.

The wound was three inches long, and the bones were visible deep, and blood was still seeping. It was already red, swollen and inflamed.

He never expected that Guo Xiang would be in such a bad condition.

In order to find him, the little girl resolutely stepped into this war-torn Suizhou, which was in chaos, and obviously suffered a hardship that she had never suffered in her life.

Chu Zheng's eyes became hot for the first time.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down. With his experience of countless life and death injuries, he knew that the situation was really at its most critical moment, so he didn't care about avoiding it. He pulled open the clothes near the wound, quickly lit the acupoints around him, then took out a knife to wipe it clean with a towel, and then took out the fire, burned the knife red, and then began to cut off the inflamed part of the wound.

With his continuous killing of dozens of horse thieves, he was still as steady as Mount Tai's hand. At this time, he just held a knife, but subconsciously shook slightly.

Every time he cut Guo Xiang's wound, Guo Xiang's petite body would tremble subconsciously, and Chu Zheng's heart would tremble, as if he felt pain.

After finally treating the wound, Chu Zheng was already sweating profusely, and was even more tired than fighting with the super master for hundreds of rounds.

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