Su Li woke up and his limbs were weak and weak.

This long-lost drowsiness made Su Li seem to have returned to the distant past, and the days when he was kicked and beaten to pieces.

——Battle and bruised, scars are covered with scars, and they are so hot that they are drowsy that they are wandering around the gates of hell every day.

Su Li struggled to get up, and subconsciously prepared to look for water and food.

This is the survival instinct he developed when he was a teenager, because if he lies still, all he can wait for is death.

No matter whether it is the pain in his body, the ridicule and curse that poured into his ears, even if the knife was cut on his body and the fingers were stepped on, it would not stop him from getting up.

No matter how hard it is, you must live.

"Um."

This fine and sharp pain spread all over the limbs made Su Li suspect that he was lying in the thorns.

He tried his best to move, and the vague consciousness of struggle finally slowly regained his mind.

The eyes are half a moon, not half of the crescent moon, but the lower half, but the crescent moon has turned into a vertical fang.

“…”

What's going on? Where can the moon still be like this?

Su Li shook his head, looked carefully and realized it.

This is a hole in the roof.

It's not big or small, so I'll show you half a crescent moon.

Su Li continued to look around, and then he found that he was all over his body, and his head was left to move.

The room was empty and had no windows, so narrow that it could hit the bed where he was lying on it as soon as he opened the door. The smell of smoked mugwort was everywhere.

Wait, it seems that the one lying down is not a bed, but a large net pocket, with both ends hanging on the beams, so tight that it is not much shaking.

His arms and legs were tied with wooden strips, and he was fixed to four low stools through the net bag, and he could not move at all.

Su Li was stunned and almost began to think about what new method of forced confession was.

Fortunately, the door opened in time, and the person who came in Su Li knew him.

"Doctor Mo?"

Mo Li guessed that Su Li was about to wake up. He was holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand. Before he could get close, the bitter taste made Su Li cry.

Su Li was stunned and couldn't believe that such a man who was not painful to cut into the flesh could actually be made to cry by the bitter medicine.

I have no shame to be a killer!

Su Li's expression was too obvious. Doctor Mo had to explain for the patient's mood: "This has nothing to do with courage, it's just your instinctive reaction. Anyone would have like this."

Su Li looked disbelief, then doctor, why are you so easy? She didn't shed tears to bring me medicine.

Mo Li: "…"

If he gave medicine as the swordsman thought, wouldn’t the patient be scared to death?

Even the doctor was crying, I was afraid it was beyond help!

"Just as you practice sword skills, you have been hurt countless times during your breaks and rolls. Now you are so seriously injured, you can endure it. People in the world say that such perseverance is owned by brave people, and you should know that the so-called courage and perseverance are nothing more than habits."

All willpower is trained, and if you hurt too much, you can endure it.

Who is not a flesh and blood body?

Su Li immediately looked at Mo Li with admiration. It turned out that if you want to be a doctor, you have to be attacked by various bitter medicines until you can walk to the patient's bed with this bowl of medicine without changing your face. This is really a literal pain, and it is not easy. The key is that Doctor Mo not only has high medical skills, but also has good martial arts skills. Su Li doubled the bitterness he suffered and thought about it, and his eyes looked at Mo Li to reverence.

Mo Li: "…"

OK, Qimaoshan Dragon Vein thought, it was really worthy of being from Feihe Mountain, as easy to deceive as that gray bird.

Doctors are used to the taste of bitter medicine, but doctors don’t have to drink these medicines. At most, they have to identify the medicinal materials.

Besides, many doctors in the world who are in the clinic and doctors who go around the streets do not need to cook medicine by themselves, nor do they have to fill the patient with medicine juice. They just prescribe prescriptions, but they are not bitter.

Finally, as a dragon vein, I thought I was a fish doctor, and I was reluctant to shed tears since I was a child. The tears were water. I cried a little less, and I had to dive into the water tank to replenish it after crying. I endured the bitterness, but I didn’t expect that Qin Lu praised him as talented, but later I felt familiar when I smelled the smell of medicine. Who said that medicine has bitterness? There are many flavors? There are many differences in detail, and the difference is big.

Mo Li shook her head and cleanly poured a bowl of medicine.

Su Li rolled his eyes because of pain, but he couldn't spit it out. A vital internal force poured in from the Baihui point above his head. Then the meridians in his body were like dry grass watered, and the dry streams merged and intertwine again.

"Ahem, Doctor Mo is really a miracle doctor." Su Li said in surprise.

"...It's just you, it won't be possible if someone else."

First of all, this medicine cannot be used to drink it, so I can only drink it slowly in one mouthful. Even so, it may be vomited out. The medicine that is too bitter will make people unable to swallow it. This is also a human instinctive reaction. At this moment, there is no way to slowly rub the pills.

Secondly, Su Li has a miserable life to others, but Su Li is born with "spiritual energy".

Excluding the dragon vein, it is estimated that only Su Li, the only one in the world, has such recovery ability.

"Do you know how serious your injury is?" Mo Li looked unwilling.

If he had slowed down one step, had not made a quick decision, had no special skills, and even did not decisively give up fighting with Master Luo and directly robbed people and ran away, Su Li might have been a corpse at this moment.

Su Li thought of the trap and sweated slightly on his back. He looked down at the way he wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, thinking silently that it would not have turned into a fish and stuffed it into a net bag. This method is not like a big tie, but it is just like a big tie. It is just that a pile of firewood was removed from the shelves of the net bag and roasted him directly.

"There are as many as sixteen types of hidden weapons taken from your back and limbs." Mo Li said with a calm face, "It is not difficult to deal with the sharp and deep piercing of the plum blossom needle with my eyesight. The trouble is that hidden weapons such as caltrops and iron lotus are nailed to you, and then because of your fight with Master Luo, they dragged and pulled the wound horizontally. Do you know what it looks like? It's like the hunters in the mountains who were bitten by the sharp claws of wild beasts! Some hidden weapons were shaken by internal force and actually broke, and the remaining half was still stuck in the wound."

The blood was flowing like a terrible sight, and the wound was filled with residual spikes.

This is the most difficult injury to deal with. If you are not careful, it will become suppurated. No matter how high the martial arts are, the body will not be able to withstand the call of the King of Hell.

What's more, Su Li lost too much when he was young, so he had problems with both qi and blood deficiency.

"Fortunately, the hidden weapon is not poisonous."

Mo Li guessed that this was not the mercy of Master Luo, but the fact that Master Luo himself was on the platform, so he had to consider the possibility of accidents.

From this we can see that the leader of the Holy Lotus Hall seems to be a crazy man on the outside, but in fact it is not.

Mo Li had never seen such a difficult external injury. He wrapped his entire palm with internal force and took out the Wufeng Knife from the boiling water for a while. It took him an hour to finish all the broken bone residue. If he had not had the support of his extraordinary eyesight and dragon vein spiritual energy, Su Li would have lost even if he had nine lives.

"You have been in a coma for a day and a night, and you are still getting fever, which means you may not be able to see the acquired sun." Mo Li deliberately said the situation a little bit worse.

In fact, Su Li was able to wake up, which means he successfully climbed out of the gates of hell.

"...Where is this?" Su Li was weak and weak, and at the same time, she was ashamed that she had fallen into the trap impulse.

"It is a small village, not far from Hua County. The people here have escaped, and they are abandoned empty houses."

Mo Li thought to himself that if he hadn't found this place in time, he might have to risk going back to Huaxian County to steal a pot of boiling water.

Although the wild area can generate fire, it is too dangerous to treat injuries in the open wilderness. It would be nice to survive three out of ten patients. It is best to be a clean empty room. The fewer things inside, the better. The windows do not have to be large, just breathable.

The luck has been good these two days, and it has not rained, otherwise Mo Li would have to find a way to move Su Li away.

Su Li looked entangled and wanted to speak but stopped.

Mo Li thought he wanted to ask how long he would heal the injury, and how long he would hang it in the net pocket like this, but Su Li hesitated for a while, but said this.

"How did you use that move? Is that a sword technique?"

Su Li's eyes were shiny. If it weren't for the person being tied up, he would probably have jumped up.

"Wait, where is my knife?"

Su Li clearly remembered that he was holding the knife tightly before he was unconscious, so he should not throw it away.

"Outside." Mo Li thought to himself that the knife was both bloody and dirt, so how could it be placed in the house?

"The swordsman's knife should not leave his body." Su Li frowned.

Mo Li was speechless and said for a while: "Only the knife, the scabbard is lost."

"What?" Su Li's attention was indeed drawn. Could it be that he still had to find Blacksmith Wang?

He was seriously injured in this chaos, so it was not easy to cross the river to Yuzhou.

"How long will I have to be... hung?" Su Li asked hurriedly. He couldn't eat or go to the ground, so he was really frustrated.

"Another two hours." Mo Li gave him an unexpected answer.

Su Li was shocked. If the bone was damaged and broken, it would be enough to fix it. Anyway, it would not be cured in a short period of time, and Doctor Mo seemed to have other meanings.

Sure enough, Mo Li explained to him: "If ordinary people hurt as much as you, they will be useless in their lives. There are too many hidden weapons and they will hurt their muscles and bones."

The bones are easy to connect, and the tendons can continue.

If you are not an internal master, the miracle doctor will not have the ability to break the muscles and continue.

"It is difficult for the muscles and bones to be exactly the same as before. If the force is as important as the right arm, if the force is slightly delayed, half of the effort will be useless. What's more, you hurt not only one arm, but also two legs and left arm."

Su Li didn't say anything. Although he was in a coma when he was treated before, he frowned when the pain was so severe. Now he woke up and had the strength to shout out the pain, and Mo Li had never seen such a tough patient.

"With your recovery, you have to wait twelve hours, and it's almost done." Mo Li said calmly. From his expression, he couldn't tell how much effort he had spent to drag Su Li out of the gate of hell, and he could still allow the swordsman to continue running, jumping, and practicing swordsman for the rest of his life.

Even though Su Li didn't understand medical skills, he knew that Mo Li might not have seen each other in this day and night. In addition, he had been looking for opportunities to inquire about news in Hua County, defending the city wall, etc., even martial arts masters would not be able to bear it.

"It's my fault." Su Li said dryly and hard, "If it weren't for my injury, you wouldn't have been delayed here. I remember you said before that you discovered the identity of King Tianshu, and the news must be sent to Fengxing Pavilion as soon as possible..."

Mo Li shook her head and said, "Don't worry, before you wake up, the people from Fengxing Pavilion will find us first."
To be continued...