Chapter 1592 ·Dragon

Min Tingke squatted beside the bed in panic, looking at Bai Rongxuan, who was pale and bloodless, and said nervously, "Brother Zhi, can you hear me? Brother Zhi?"

Bai Rongxuan did not react at all, her eyes closed and she didn't move.

Seeing this, Min Tingke's heart sank and his eyes turned red again.

Seeing this, the servants from the Min family looked in disbelief. No one dared to come forward to dissuade them, and they all retreated aside.

Yan Feng quickly pulled someone back and said breathlessly, "Sixth Master, I asked around and found only a doctor."

This kind of life and death moment is better than not. What's more, the doctor also accompanied his mother to the temple to burn incense. He never expected that he would encounter such a thing, and at this moment he was in a hurry and lost his mind.

Min Tingke calmed down first, and he immediately stood up and gave up his seat and said to the doctor, "Come and see his wound."

The doctor walked forward tremblingly. As soon as he saw Bai Rongxuan on the bed, he recovered his heart. He carefully examined the wound and whispered, "Is this a shot? I have to take out the bullet quickly and stop the bleeding immediately. What good people can't stand it even if they bleed like this!"

As he said that, he took Bai Rongxuan's pulse again, and his face was solemn, "The pulse is unstable, and his life is worrying."

Min Tingke frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and deal with it. You need something, just say it."

The doctor did not recognize his identity, but was still shocked by his aura and stood there in a daze, not daring to say anything. Min Tingke was so anxious, "Why are you still standing there?"

The doctor said, "I... I am a country man. I only treat people with headaches and fevers on weekdays. I have never handled gunshot wounds like this and dare not deal with them at will. If I have any, I cannot bear this responsibility."

Min Tingke said unhappily, "When is it now? Why are you still saying whether you are responsible or not? You should act quickly and be stubborn again. Be careful that I am not polite to you."

Seeing that he was ruthless, the doctor was so scared that he shrank his shoulders and said, "I... I'm just a villain, so I'd better ask Gao Ming for another one."

If someone else is there, how could Min Tingke hand over Bai Rongxuan's life and death to such a cowardly person? But where are there any other ways at the moment? Min Tingke gritted his teeth and said gloomyly, "Today you want to walk out of Lu'an Temple alive, it's best to save people immediately, otherwise..."

He didn't continue, but the murderous intent in the voice still made the doctor's spine cold. He was so scared that he nodded repeatedly, ran back to the bed, searched for a while, and then said, "Hurry up and find a sharp knife, then take some clean white cloth, and let the monks in the temple cook a few pots of hot water for later use. In addition, you need to prepare needles and threads, and it is best to find anti-inflammatory and bleeding medicines."

Every time he said something, Min Tingke nodded. When he finished speaking, Min Tingke immediately ordered Yan Feng, "Tell me and try to find him."

Yan Feng also knew that the situation was urgent and ran out the door with great strides.

The servants of the Min family also started to move, and the footsteps in the Zen room were whirling, but no one said a word.

After a while, Yan Feng found a clean white cloth, but no sharp knife. There was only the kitchen knife used for cooking on weekdays in the temple, which was extremely heavy and could not use it to get bullets. Yan Feng was so anxious that he had no choice, "Sixth Master, this knife..."

Min Tingke thought for a while, "You go to Tan Long and Tan Hu's room and look for their luggage to see if there is anything that can be used in it."

Yan Feng's eyes lit up and acted according to the order. Sure enough, he found several flying knives in Tan Hu's bag. The knife shape was strange but extremely sharp. He showed it to the doctor. The doctor took it with satisfaction and said to Min Tingke, "Uncle, you have to find someone to press the injured person. If you continue this knife, even the strong man can't stand it. In order to prevent him from struggling and moving, he has to hold his hands and feet down."

When Min Tingke heard that Bai Rongxuan was still suffering, he felt very distressed, but he had no choice but to call a few servants forward. He was going to help himself, but Yan Feng stopped him, "Sixth Master, you are still injured, just leave it to the servant here."

Min Tingke felt that he had no strength in his hands and feet, and was afraid that he would not be able to help him seriously, so he could only cause trouble in the end, so he stepped aside as he said. The doctor said, "The light here is too dark, come light a lamp."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant stood up with the lamp.

The doctor looked at the wound carefully, found the right position and put the knife in the knife. Then Bai Rongxuan groaned and her body suddenly bounced up. Fortunately, her hands, feet and limbs were pressed down, otherwise she would have to turn over and fall off the bed. The doctor shouted, "Press up!"

The servant held Bai Rongxuan tightly, making her unable to move, so the doctor looked for bullets in the wound.

This pain is really unbearable for ordinary people. Bai Rongxuan is a delicate girl, how could she bear it? She screamed loudly, and she heard Min Tingke's heart as if it was stabbed.

He got up and wanted to check the situation, but was stopped by Yan Feng again, "Sixth Master, care is a mess. You can't help with anything you can do at this time, so please leave it to the doctor."

Min Tingke was so anxious that he was wandering around.

Seeing this, the doctor turned around and saw that his hands were covered with blood and his face was splashed with blood. Seeing this, he said, "Master, please go out and avoid it first. After I have treated the wound, I will report it to you. What you walked around like this made me restless and my hands were unstable."

Min Tingke nodded helplessly and walked out of the door with Yan Feng.

After Bai Rongxuan screamed a few more times, her voice became weaker little by little.

Min Tingke said anxiously, "Why didn't Brother Zhi speak out? What happened?"

Yan Feng comforted, "Sixth Master, don't be anxious, Young Master Zhi will be fine."

Min Tingke blamed himself, feeling heartbroken and guilty.

His eyes were red, and his whole body seemed to have been drained. If Yan Feng had not supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

At this moment, the doctor's cry of surprise came from the room, "The bullet is taken out! Hurry up! Take the bleeding-stop powder."

The medicine powder was provided by the host of Lu'an Temple. It was a secret golden sore medicine passed down in the palace of the previous dynasty. It was given to him when he made friends with a noble man. When he learned that someone was injured, the host took it out without saying a word.

The doctor used needle and thread to sew the wound and applied the medicine powder to the wound. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he saw that Bai Rongxuan had completely fallen into a coma, with more intake and less exhaustion. After taking the pulse, he was extremely weak. The doctor raised his heart again and told a few servants to get out of bed, and he reached out to help unbutton his clothes.

Several servants retreated aside and heard the doctor screaming strangely, as if they had encountered something strange, and jumped far away. The servants did not understand the intention and were about to stretch their heads to see him when they heard the doctor shouting, "Uncle, please come in."

Min Tingke outside the door thought that Bai Rongxuan had something wrong, so he walked in without saying a word, "What's wrong?"

The doctor pointed to the bed and said in a panic look on his face, "This...this...this..."

Min Tingke didn't understand his intentions, so he strode to the bed. When he saw the scene in front of him, he took a breath and forgot to react for a while.

Bai Rongxuan's snow-white shoulders were exposed outside, and her chest was wrapped around her thick breasts.

What's going on?

Could it be...

Min Tingke widened his eyes and stared at the weak Bai Rongxuan in disbelief, as if he was stunned as if he was bolt from the blue.
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