"What did you say? I don't understand you. "
Lucky King tried to struggle, but Yang Si didn't say anything. He just smiled meaningfully.
"Don't, don't smile like that. I'm scared …" Lucky King couldn't help but cower.
He was a law-abiding citizen of the New Era, but Yang Si was a ruthless man who had killed countless people in this chaotic world.
Yang Si smiled and asked Lucky King, "Is it fun to see mountain ghosts as cowards?"
Before Lucky King could answer, the five million viewers in the live broadcast room were the first to protest. What did he mean by 'mountain ghosts as cowards'?
Didn't he know that 'mountain ghost' was the nickname of the viewers?
Looking down on mountain ghosts was looking down on them!
Cibei Fazang: "Don't be scared, Lucky King. Beat Rongrong up until he calls you daddy!"
Midnight Epilepsy: "We can lose our heads and bleed, but we can't lose our reputation as mountain ghosts. We are advanced intellectuals of the New Era. How can we be looked down upon by an old-fashioned person? Go up and beat him up until he calls you daddy. I believe you can do it, Lucky King! "
Lucky King was speechless.
He suddenly realized that it wasn't easy to be a streamer. She had made it this far with five million viewers holding her back. Awesome!
They were just a group of onlookers who didn't mind making things bigger. If he was really fooled by them, Yang Si might even beat his brains out.
Television dramas kept saying that scholars were useless, but in fact, scholars in ancient times learned all six arts, including horsemanship, archery, and swordsmanship.
If you really wanted to do something, you had to be resolute!
"I have a question …" Lucky King saw a few soldiers moving the unconscious Yan Lin onto a stretcher. He was glad that Yan Lin's fever had subsided in the second half of the night, and the general had already dressed him. Otherwise, it would have been embarrassing. "What are you going to do with him?"
"As for this, it still depends on my lord. If Yan Lin is willing to surrender, it will save us a lot of effort. Why do you ask? "
"He's my patient after all. It wasn't easy for him to escape from the gates of hell. If you kill him, it will make my previous efforts seem stupid. I'll feel more at ease if I ask. " Lucky Emperor's mood was a little heavy. As a doctor, he was used to seeing life and death. He had been honed during his internship in various departments. However, humans were not plants. Even if he was used to seeing some things, he would not be numb to it.
The battles between the feudal lords and the internal strife of the chaotic world resulted in countless deaths and injuries. The lives of those who were sacrificed were as worthless as grass.
He understood this logically, but he still felt pity and sympathy for them.
If these people lived in peaceful times, they would probably have a happier life.
"There are nobles and lowly people. Yan Shaoyang's head is worth countless people's heads. Valuable people would not easily lose their lives, and Yan Shaoyang was clearly such a person. He was far more valuable alive than dead. Unless he no longer has any value, or his death is more valuable, then … "Yang Si deliberated and said," According to the master's temperament, as long as Yan Lin is willing to surrender, he will not die. "
Lucky King could not help but roll his eyes in his heart.
Who didn't know that?
He also knew that the host was narrow-minded and could not tolerate the slightest bit of betrayal. As long as he was in her camp, the word "betrayal" was a taboo.
"If that's the case, I know what to do." Seeing that the soldiers had taken Yan Lin away, Lucky King made up an excuse and said, "Someone disturbed my sleep last night and I couldn't sleep at all. If you don't have any other instructions, I'll go back to my room to rest. Forgive me for not seeing you out."
Yang Si did not stop him. He secretly sent someone to keep an eye on Lucky King and report to him if there was anything unusual.
According to the previous experience, the so-called mountain ghosts could not stay in the world for too long. After they left, the possessed people would not remember what they had done. Yang Si only needed to observe if there was any change in the person's temperament before and after being possessed by the mountain ghost, so he could tell if the person had left or not.
Yang Si's mood was as bright as the spring flowers when he caught Yan Lin, the "fish that escaped the net".
However, the "fish that escaped the net" was not happy at all.
Yan Lin woke up in the evening. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a strange beam on the roof.
Instinctively, he wanted to jump up, but as soon as he tried, he found that his body was weak and he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.
Yan Lin lay back down weakly, panting slightly. His hands were clenched into fists by his sides.
This was definitely not …
His lips were pressed into a thin line, and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
"Sir, you're awake?"
At that moment, footsteps were heard from outside. A woman in a dark grey outfit with red trimmings came in with a medical kit.
"Even a prisoner gets this kind of treatment?"
Apart from Jiang Pengji, no other feudal lord in the world would use a female military doctor. Yan Lin was even more certain of his situation.
"Even a prisoner has the right to live until he is dealt with. My lord is not a bloodthirsty person. Moreover, you're different from ordinary people. You're very valuable. Of course, we need to take good care of you. "The military doctor was good at talking, but Yan Lin thought that she was talking nonsense.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Lin saw that the military doctor was about to untie his belt. He frowned and raised his hand to stop her.
"Sir, the wound on your shoulder needs to be taken care of. Wipe it regularly and get rid of the filth. Otherwise, it will fester and turn red again." The military doctor brushed his hand away and took off his shirt, revealing his shoulder. "You're a patient now. You should cooperate with the doctors. Don't throw a tantrum."
Yan Lin thought back to how he was before he fell ill and kept quiet.
"Sir, the doctor that General Si found for you is very good. The stitches on the wound are excellent. If the healing goes well, the stitches will be removed in ten days." The military doctor said, "The wound will sting later. Please bear with it for a while, Sir."
Ou Huang took good care of the wound. Yan Lin showed no signs of infection again. The military doctor only needed to change the dressing regularly. It was very easy.
"Is this alcohol?"
The military doctor said, "It's hard liquor. It's used to treat wounds. Don't drink it."
Yang Si wrote a letter to his lord excitedly. Although he didn't catch Yang Tao, it was still a great victory to catch Yan Lin.
Fu Wang led the army to clear the remaining soldiers and officially incorporated Zhangzhou into Jiang Pengji's territory.
He didn't go after Yang Tao. Instead, he listened to the military counselor's plan. He rested and rested, waiting for the enemy to die.
About ten days later, the military doctor removed the stitches on Yan Lin's shoulder.
Young people tended to recover quickly. Other than losing a few pounds, Yan Lin was doing fine.
Yang Si asked the military doctor in charge of Yan Lin, "How is he? How is his recovery? "
The military doctor answered honestly.
Yan Lin was recovering well. However, the wound was too long. If he moved too much or was too emotional, it might rupture.
Yang Si said with regret, "Is that so? What a pity."
The military doctor asked curiously, "What a pity?"
Yang Si said, "I have a piece of bad news that will make him fly into a rage after hearing it. One Buddha is born, two Buddhas will ascend to heaven. But you said that he hasn't fully recovered yet. If I tell him, the wound will rupture again. Won't that cause more trouble for you? "
The military doctor was speechless.
He had heard that scholars were evil, but he didn't expect them to be this evil.
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