In an instant, Yuchi Gong's face was filled with sorrow. The lieutenant wanted to comfort him, but when he saw his bloodshot eyes, he retreated.
At this moment, Niu Jianhu was casually holding back his tears and pain. He grinned and said, "Uncle Yuchi, this is a small matter. It's fine. Don't …"
"Shut the f * ck up Lao Tzu!"
Yuchi Gong roared angrily and slumped on the stool like a deflated balloon. He stared at Niu Jianhu, who was lying on the soft couch, and his leg, which was dangling at the side without any feeling. His face was extremely pale.
He didn't know how to face his old friend. A living person had been placed in his hands, but if Old Niu returned from Lantian and wanted to see the results of his son's training, what should he say? Should he just pat Old Niu on the shoulder and say that his son was dispirited?
Or …
After letting his imagination run wild, Yuchi Gong rubbed his face hard and asked the physician weakly, "Let me ask you, is there still hope?"
Silence.
Dead silence.
At this moment, no one dared to speak because no one knew if Niu Jianhu's leg could be saved.
The result was obvious, but no one dared to say it!
At that time, everyone had seen it with their own eyes. When Niu Jianhu was climbing over the net rope wall, his ankle was caught by the net rope. Just as he was about to climb over the railing, everyone heard a cracking sound. Then, they saw a bone sticking out of Niu Jianhu's leg …
If it could be reattached, then it would be a miracle!
With a bitter expression, the military doctor lifted Niu Jianhu's armor skirt and removed his boots. At this moment, Yuchi Gong discovered that the gap between the skirt and the armor had long been dyed red with blood. Even the underwear was stuck to the blood. A section of shining white bone shards dazzled Yuchi Gong's eyes, causing him to feel pain.
At this moment, Yuchi Gong was in despair. .
If there was still hope, it would only be saved by a god. When he thought of that, Yuchi Gong suddenly thought of someone. That's right, he thought of Zhang Feng!
However, when Yuchi Gong stood up and was about to walk out excitedly, he was stunned when he reached the entrance of the tent. After a deep sigh, he returned to the tent.
Just now, the military doctor's action of tearing his trousers seemed to have affected his wound. At this moment, Niu Jianhu's face was pale and he had fainted. Because of the operation just now, the blood on Niu Jianhu's leg was gushing out even more violently. The military doctor had a panicked expression as he hurriedly ordered a few people to pick up some quicklime and other things that the military used to stop bleeding. Niu Jianhu's bleeding seemed to be making a final struggle.
Seeing this, Yuchi Gong could no longer sit still. He tore off his armor and rushed out of the camp.
The army camp was not far from White Deer Plains.
However, when Yuchi Gong left the military camp and looked in the direction of White Deer College, he was slightly stunned. He didn't know what to say. What if even Zhang Feng and Doctor Sun couldn't do anything?
At this moment, Zhang Feng and Doctor Sun were Yuchi Gong's last hope. If these two people couldn't do anything, then who else in the world could save Niu Jianhu?
If he didn't save Niu Jianhu, Niu Jianhu would definitely use up his last bit of life force in less than three days. Then …
。 Thinking of this, Yuchi Gong didn't hesitate anymore. He fiercely kicked the warhorse beneath him. The warhorse neighed in pain and madly galloped in the direction of White Deer College.
…
At this moment, everything on the mountain was proceeding in an orderly manner. Those who were studying were studying, and those who were doing other things were doing other things.
It was rare for Zhang Feng to have some free time. He basked in the warmth of the sun and instructed Cheng Chumo and the others in their clumsy street dance moves. He would stand up from time to time and teach them. However, because Cheng Chumo and the others were too stupid, and because they were acting like young girls, they became shy.
Zhang Feng was so angry that he simply brought the others along. At this moment, Zhang Feng faintly heard the sound of hurried horse hooves. His heart trembled and he was surprised. He thought that it was Ouyang Kai and the others returning. However, in the blink of an eye, he saw the answer. He saw Yuchi Gong appear at the entrance of the college with a pale face.
Zhang Feng was shocked when he saw this. Old Yu's condition wasn't right this time!
Every time he saw Yuchi Gong, he was always in a good mood. He had never seen him like this before. The people around him also saw the expression on Yuchi Gong's face, and they were all shocked. Zhang Feng hurriedly instructed everyone to continue practicing, and then hurriedly caught up.
Yuchi Gong looked at Zhang Feng and then at Li Chengqian and the others. He sighed and said in a muffled voice, "Let's talk inside."
Then, he plunged into Zhang Feng's small wooden house without looking back.
When he entered, Zhang Feng wanted to say something. However, with his sharp senses, he actually noticed that there were a few drops of blood on Yuchi Gong's face. Although the blood had already coagulated, when combined with Yuchi Gong's current complexion, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly asked, "Old Yu, what happened?"
Yuchi Gong looked at Zhang Feng. He wanted to say something but stopped. After looking at him for more than ten breaths, he sighed heavily. His mouth opened for a long time before he finally squeezed out a few words. "I'm fine, but I'm afraid Xiaohu won't live for long!"
"…"
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