The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Three quarters of an hour had passed since the time Yunhua and Shui Youhan agreed to meet, and then Yunhua slowly walked out from the foot of the mountain and rushed to the agreed place.

She was late on purpose.Yunhua held the Ling Han sword in her hand, holding it with her left hand for a while, and weighing it with her right hand for a while, and then made a muffled "hum", walking very slowly along the way.

When the sword is returned to the disabled, they will owe nothing to each other.

"Deadly and disabled, hold your broken sword and get out." Yunhua waved the scabbard and said fiercely to the air.

Along the way, Yunhua was very thoughtful, and she couldn't tell whether it was annoyance or reluctance. In short, she was more or less complaining about the disabled Shui Youhan, so she deliberately walked slowly and arrived late, just to make her wait a little longer.

But the road is not long at all, no matter how late it is, it will still arrive soon.

Yunhua stepped heavily, and suddenly raised her nose, smelling a sweet smell of blood wafting in the air.

She looked condensed, no longer delay, and walked forward quickly.The smell of blood seemed to come from the place where she had agreed to meet the disabled.

Only a few dozen steps closer, Yunhua, who has excellent eyesight, saw a pool of blood, and could even see clearly the faces and facial features of the people lying in the pool of blood.

Her pupils widened, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt her breath being taken away by the air around her.

The moment her mind went blank, she rushed to the pool of blood as fast as she could.And Shui Youhan was falling on the ground, like an empty shell whose life had been strangled, with his eyes closed quietly, silent.

"The water is still cold!" Yunhua helped her up from the pool of blood, "Hey, the water is still cold, wake up!"

There was blood all over Shui Yuhan's face, her head was hanging powerlessly to one side, and all her facial features were bleeding. Yunhua raised her sleeve to wipe it off for her, and reached into her nose with trembling hands.

There is a breath that is as breathless as a gossamer.At this moment, Yunhua was so excited that she was about to shed tears, but she didn't die.As long as you are not dead, there is still hope.

Must save her.

"Persist a little longer..." Yunhua gently bent her on her back, her voice trembling, "It will be fine." I don't know who she said this to.

Shui Youhan tilted her head quietly, with her hands hanging in front of her. Yunhua saw her two distorted arms, which were broken by someone's wrong bone.She gritted her teeth, feeling that her heart was being tightly clenched, and she could hardly bear to take another look.

It turned out that she never wanted Shui Youhan to become disabled.

Yunhua also saw Xiao Tie who was unconscious not far away. She knew that something must have happened to Wu Jin, but she couldn't care so much at this time. She only knew that it was still cold to save the water.

She picked up Xiao Tie and put it in her sleeve, holding her hand that was as cold as water, feeling her pulse at any time, and carried her all the way to the nearest hospital.

The blue sky and white sun are still cold in the water, and the blood-stained clothes look particularly permeable. Carrying such a big bloody man on his back and rushing into the street, almost all pedestrians avoid Yunhua.While feeling unlucky, he pointed to these two people curiously.

Yunhua usually has a hot temper and a straight temper, but now she has no time to deal with these people, all her thoughts are hanging on the cold and intermittent breath, lest the breath that seems to be there suddenly stop.

She didn't care about anything, she just wanted to find a doctor quickly, and she could only live with this man on her back.

Yunhua's sweat was dripping down her neck, and she finally saw the words "Wonderful Hands and Kindness" embroidered with gold thread on the banner.

When entering the medical clinic, even the doctor was shocked by the blood all over his body, and hurriedly asked Yunhua to put him down, and diagnosed Shui Youhan without delay.

The doctor felt for Shui Yuhan's pulse with three fingers, frowned without saying a word, checked her injuries roughly, closed his eyes and sighed.

Yunhua stared at him nervously, but before she dared to move her eyes, the doctor withdrew his hand and shook his head: "This girl is too old to save."

"Why?" Yunhua clenched her fists, and hurriedly felt her pulse, "She's not dead yet! Doctor, please take another look."

"Sorry, girl, old and incompetent..."

Yunhua walked along the street looking for a doctor with Shui Youhan on her back, almost running through the entire street in the city.What can be faced is always a sigh, a shake of the head, and all negative answers.

"I can't help it."

"Girl, prepare for the funeral earlier..."

"Girl's condolences..."

As twilight fell, the crowds of people on the street began to disperse into a few scattered figures. Feeling that the watery breath was gradually weakening, and even on the verge of disappearing, Yunhua's inner anxiety and fear began to magnify infinitely.She was afraid, she was afraid that Shui Yuhan would be completely swallowed up by the night tonight.

She slowly instilled her internal energy into Shui Youhan's body, holding her breath for her so that her internal energy would not be exhausted quickly.

"The water is still cold, hold on a little longer." It's not like Yunhua has never seen her silent, but the silence at this moment makes people flustered. With the water still cold on her back, she went to the last medical clinic on the corner.

The medical hall was closed, Yunhua knocked on the door a few times, and finally kicked it open.

The doctor in this clinic is slow-moving and lame, but he is a kind-hearted doctor, and he still wants to save patients when he sees them.

All the doctors were eager to diagnose and treat the patients whose lives were hanging by a thread, but the answers they told Yunhua in the end were all exactly the same.

The lame doctor stood up slowly, "Girl, I can't do anything." Seeing Yunhua standing still, he thought she was unwilling to give up, so he simply said, "Girl, please be smart..."

"Shua" a sword light flashed, and the next moment, the lame doctor's neck was already resting on the blade. "Always invite another Gao Ming, another Gao Ming! Why don't you save her!" Yunhua's anger broke out completely, she glanced at the dying Shui Youhan, "If she dies, I want you all to be buried with her! "

The doctor was so frightened that a lame foot could hardly stand still, and the edge of the sword stuck to his neck. He had to beg, "Girl, calm down... It's not that I don't want to save you."

"Alas..." He sighed, and looked at the patient lying flat on the doctor's couch, "You also saw this girl's injuries... her hands and feet were all broken, and her internal organs and bones were seriously injured. Damaged, intracranial congestion and stagnation, even if I hang her breath, she may not wake up, alas!"

Saving a person into a living dead and hanging her to prevent her from reincarnating will not only reduce the medical ethics, but also damage the yin.

"Even if she is lucky enough to wake up, she can only lie down and suffer like this for the rest of her life." The doctor frowned and decided to tell the truth.

In this situation, rather than saving people, it is better to let her die happily and reincarnate in the next life to live a good life. The doctor tried to persuade her, hoping that Yunhua could understand.

Yunhua withdrew her sword and sat on the side of the medical couch in a daze. The doctor couldn't bear to see her devastated.After all, it is a life, if it can be saved, who would not want to save it.

The doctor thought for a while, and said consolingly, "It's all my fault. If my medical skills are better, and I can heal the patient's damaged bones, I will definitely not reject the girl..."

As the words came to her ears, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Yunhua's empty eyes. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the lame doctor: "Doctor, please prescribe a medicine."

"what?"

"Prescribe a medicine that can hang her life."

Yunhua insisted on asking, but the lame doctor didn't dare to refuse again, for fear that she would draw out her sword in a hurry and really kill herself.

In the silent city, an oil lamp was lit all night in a medical clinic on the corner of the street.

Yunhua wrung out a warm towel, and patiently wiped off the blood on Shui Youhan's body.

There were some rolling welts on the bruised and swollen skin that was still watery and cold, and a corner of his forehead was broken, like a bloody red mouth, and wounds of all sizes that were broken and bleeding were all over his body.However, the most serious thing was that the joints of the limbs were twisted so that many places were out of shape, and it looked extremely terrifying. Even Yunhua was careful, lest she would be hurt again.

The clear water from the basin gradually turned blood-colored, and Shui Youhan's body was much cleaner, but as soon as the mottled bloodstains disappeared, every scar on his body began to become glaring, making it hard to ignore.

Yunhua sat beside the medical couch, put Ling Han in her hand, helped her hold her hand tightly, and said: "Shui Youhan, don't die, I have already returned the sword to you, take it away..."

"Girl, the medicine is ready." It was the voice of the lame doctor.

The doctor came out of the cubicle, holding a bowl of black medicinal juice in his hand and placed it next to the medical couch. The strong medicinal smell quickly permeated the room of the medical hall.

Yunhua handed over a tael of silver ingots, but he refused to accept it, thinking that if he did something detrimental to medical ethics and still took the money, he might be punished.Yunhua didn't care about him, and just put down the silver tael and left it there.

"I'll give her the medicine and leave." Yunhua said.The lame doctor nodded twice, added some lamp oil for her, said "you can do it yourself" and went back to sleep in the next room.

What he did tonight was forced and helpless, I hope the Bodhisattva will not blame him.

The medicine was ready, Yunhua supported Shui Youhan's back with one hand, brought the spoon to her lips, gently pried open her lips to feed it in, then slowly stood up and poured the medicine juice into her mouth, Unexpectedly, before the spoon could be pumped, the black concoction slid down from the corners of his lips.

Yunhua hurriedly wiped her mouth, took another spoonful and fed it in more gently and slowly.But the result was still the same as last time, most of the concoction was vomited out, and very few of them actually drank it.

"The water is still cold, it's like this, you still have to fight against me." Yunhua couldn't laugh or cry, patiently wiped her mouth clean, and looked at her helplessly.

She waited for a while, then put the third spoonful of concoction into her mouth, then put her hands on the medical couch, and leaned down.

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