When Hua Ci hurried back to Ying Mountain, Ruan Lingyu greeted her.
"How is he?" she asked.
Ruan Lingyu said solemnly, "His injuries are very serious." In all her life, she had never seen anyone so severely injured. To be honest, she found it strange that Lu Ye was still alive. It could be said that there was almost no part of Lu Ye's body that was intact. With such injuries, living was more painful than death.
"Are you Senior Sister Hua Ci? Please save Lu Ye. "Yiyi walked up and looked up at Hua Ci with a pleading face.
Hua Ci looked in the direction of the voice and was slightly stunned. Lu Ye had come alone last time. This time, a sweet-looking girl had brought him here.
There was also a huge tiger lying on the ground. The tiger was supposed to be snow-white, but the blood on its body had dyed most of its body red.
It lay there, its chest rising and falling …
Hua Ci didn't waste time and asked, "Where is he?"
Ruan Lingyu said, "Where he used to live."
"I'll go take a look."
After a short while, in the bamboo house where Lu Ye used to live, Hua Ci saw the young man who seemed to be drenched in blood. Even though she was used to seeing injured cultivators, she couldn't help but frown.
This injury … was simply too severe.
She walked up to check on Lu Ye's condition, and her frown deepened.
At that moment, the unconscious Lu Ye slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman sitting beside him with hazy vision.
Their eyes met, and Hua Ci chuckled. "Who is this? We're really fated to meet again so soon. "
Lu Ye was a little embarrassed … No matter what, he had been wrong to leave without saying goodbye last time.
"Even a god can't save such a serious injury." Hua Ci shook her head slowly and said the most heartbreaking words in the softest voice. "If you have any last words, say them quickly. It'll be too late."
"Wah …" Yiyi, who was standing at the side, immediately burst into tears.
Ruan Lingyu's nose was also sour, and her eyes were red. She couldn't help but reach out and hug Yiyi, letting her vent her emotions on her chest.
"Why are you scaring … a child?" Lu Ye said weakly. "Don't listen to her … nonsense."
With a trembling hand, he reached into his storage bag and took out a bottle of pills.
Hua Ci said, "If I say you can't be saved, then you can't be saved. Quickly drag him out and bury him."
Lu Ye took out another bottle of pills …
Hua Ci snorted softly and put away the two bottles of elixirs without leaving a trace. She said indifferently, "It's not like we can't save him." Then, she turned to Ruan Lingyu and said, "Lingyu, go and boil a pot of hot water." She then looked at Yiyi and said, "You stay and help."
Ruan Lingyu immediately responded and rushed outside, leaving Yiyi standing there, bewildered.
She looked at Lu Ye, only to find that she had fainted again.
"I won't die!" Hua Ci kept taking things out of her storage pouch to make preparations. "Help me take off his clothes!"
"Take … take off my clothes?" Yiyi was stunned.
"He's injured all over. How can we save him without taking off his clothes? If you want him to die, you don't have to take it off. "
"I'll do it!" Yiyi immediately responded, looking as if she was going to take off her own clothes. She gritted her teeth and walked to the bed with solemn steps.
The hot water was quickly boiled, and Hua Ci had already begun to treat Lu Ye. The whole room was filled with a green light that gave people warmth and vitality.
Ruan Lingyu ran out with a red face and stood guard at the door, ready to be ordered at any time. Under Hua Ci's guidance, Yiyi used the hot water to clean the dirt around Lu Ye's wounds.
They busied themselves until noon.
Compared to his previous injuries, Lu Ye's injuries this time looked more serious and frightening, but in fact, they were much better. After all, he was injured by a sharp weapon, while the last time he was injured by a spell. The two situations were different.
It was just that there were too many wounds, so it was more troublesome to treat.
Hua Ci wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned to look at Yiyi. "Do you want me to save the big tiger outside?"
Yiyi nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. "Yes."
In this half a day, she had witnessed Hua Ci's medical skills with her own eyes. Under her treatment, Lu Ye's breathing became much steadier. Although his face was still pale, it was better than before. How could she not know that this beautiful senior sister in front of her was a medical cultivator?
Hu Po was also injured, but his injuries were not as serious as Lu Ye's. As Hu Po's companion spirit, she could clearly sense Hu Po's condition.
"Then I'll put the consultation fee on him," Hua Ci said, then pushed the door open and left. A moment later, Hu Po's groans could be heard from outside.
A full day later, Lu Ye woke up again.
His body was weak and aching all over, especially his right lung. However, he knew that this was a good thing. If his right lung remained numb, it would be the most troublesome.
"Lu Ye, you're awake!" Yiyi's voice sounded. Then, her face came closer and she looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
Lu Ye smiled at her and tried to get up, but he didn't have the strength. Yiyi took the initiative to help him up and let him lean against the headboard.
He glanced around and saw Hua Ci sitting beside him with a bowl of green medicine in her hands.
Lu Ye's expression turned bitter.
"Since you're awake, drink the medicine." Hua Ci leaned forward and handed him the bowl of medicine.
Lu Ye wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't. He could only stare at her helplessly.
Hua Ci was quite helpless. She got up and fed the medicine to Lu Ye. As she did so, she said, "Feed him a spirit pill."
"Cough, cough, cough …" Lu Ye almost choked to death. This black-hearted woman was really obsessed with money.
"If you dare spit it out, I'll stuff the bowl in your mouth!" Hua Ci smiled, her voice as gentle as water.
Yiyi turned to look at Hua Ci in disbelief. It was as if she was getting to know her all over again.
After drinking the medicine, Hua Ci checked Lu Ye's condition and nodded. "It's good to have abundant blood and Qi. You recover faster than others."
Hua Ci had said this before. Lu Ye's blood and Qi were much stronger than cultivators of the same level. At first, she suspected that Lu Ye wanted to walk the path of a body cultivator.
"Then let's start today's treatment." Hua Ci clapped her hands.
Yiyi immediately walked out of the room.
Lu Ye was puzzled. When Hua Ci lifted the bedding, he discovered that he was naked. Fortunately, his entire body was bandaged tightly. He was literally wrapped up like a dumpling.
A green light began to flicker. Lu Ye crawled onto the bed, feeling the pain and numbness of his wounds.
"Didn't you say you were called Yiye?" Hua Ci suddenly asked. "Why did that little girl called Yiyi call you Lu Ye?"
Lu Ye had stayed here for half a month last time, so he had naturally reported his name to Hua Ci.
"My surname is Lu, and my courtesy name is Yiye," Lu Ye explained in a serious manner.
"Is that so?" Hua Ci replied casually.
"Hiss …" Lu Ye suddenly felt a piercing pain on his back.
"Ah, my hand slipped. I'm sorry." Hua Ci chuckled.
"Don't give me that!" Lu Ye was so angry that his lungs hurt.
"This is not the attitude a patient should have toward a doctor." Hua Ci's tone began to soften.
Lu Ye's face darkened. He had a bad feeling.
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