General, Madam Called You To Farm

It was the first time that Su Xiaoxiao had been a doctor for two lifetimes, that she could recover her heartbeat after such a long cardiac arrest.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

Su Cheng asked tearfully, Are you alive?

Su Xiaoxiao said: It's hard to say.

Restoring the heartbeat is only the first step, and the next step is to draw a knife. This is another severe test and is very dangerous.

Su Cheng choked with grievances and said, Then do I have a father or not—

Su Xiaoxiao said softly: Dad, you go out first, I'm going to draw a knife.

Su Cheng walked out miserably, like a poor little man who might be abandoned at any time.

Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at his lonely back and said, Dad, if you can, you can call him outside too.

The process of drawing the knife is extremely dangerous and requires not only superb medical skills, but also the patient's own strong willpower and survival force, otherwise he will not be able to survive.

Wei Ting closed the door from the outside.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the first aid kit, took out the clean gauze, iodophor, and normal saline and put it aside.

Then she gripped the handle of the knife with both hands.

Drawing a knife is originally a secondary injury, so the angle must be correct, and the force must be precise to avoid scratching more new flesh tissue.

Outside the door, everyone waited anxiously and curiously.

For the people in Qin Tianjian, they do not believe that the old protector of the country can come back to life.

When Wei Ting brought people over, he was clearly out of breath, and even if there was, it was only the last half of his breath, and it was gone when he swallowed it.

It's not that they haven't seen death, and the appearance of the dying person is exactly the same as that of the old protector of the country.

Rather than waiting for Qin Canglan to heal, they were waiting for Wei Ting and his party to fully accept the reality.

Su Cheng didn't know what these people thought.

He only trusts his big fat girl.

The big fat girl asked him to call him Dad——

Su Cheng looked at the closed door: Father—

Head to heart.

Su Cheng Dapeng spread his wings and jumped over: Father—

Heart to heart.

Su Cheng walked over again, Father—

Pulling the son-in-law to compare the heart.

Wei Ting: ...

The corners of the Qintian prison's mouth twitched.

Where is this idiot from?

Exciting crazy?

Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao neatly pulled out the dagger from Qin Canglan's chest.

Without the dagger to block the bleeding port, the blood in the blood vessels spurted out, Su Xiaoxiao quickly took out the gauze on the side to hold it.

The adrenaline worked, and Qin Canglan did not suffer from a second heart palsy.

Next is hemostasis, debridement, and suturing.

Every step is to rob people with the king of hell.

Su Xiaoxiao has always remained calm and calm, like the hand of God, choking the King of Hell's throat.

Sikongyun came to the star observation platform.

He looked at the stormy capital, his robes drenched by the oncoming rain.

But gradually, the rain began to stop.

His mind moved.

At this time, his disciple jumped upstairs like a fly: Master! Master! Qin Canglan is alive!

In the capital after the rainstorm, Wan Lai was silent.

His eyes looked to the distant sky.

Jiang Xing's destiny... was it really changed?

From this moment, Qin Canglan's fate, he could not see through.

Sikongyun went downstairs and came to the wing where Qin Canglan was treated.

Su Xiaoxiao just came out, his clothes were covered with blood, and a few drops splashed on his cheeks.

Sikong Yun looked at her for a moment.

This is a girl of 16 or 17 years old, but her eyes show a calmness and perseverance that does not belong to this age.

He was looking at Su Xiaohour, and Su Xiaoxiao also looked at him.

Seemingly guessing what he wanted to ask, Su Xiaoxiao said, I haven't completely passed the dangerous period, so I shouldn't move. I need to recuperate in Qintian prison for a few days. I wonder if it's convenient?

It's okay. Sikong Yun said.

The main book, who had been on the sidelines for half a day, was in a panic.

What is no problem?

Lord Jianzheng, you are taking in Qin Canglan!

It's fine to communicate with Qin Canglan in private, but on the surface, is it not enough to offend His Majesty's taboo?

There is hot water in the wing next door. Sikong Yun said to Su Xiaoxiao.

The disciple behind him was startled.

hot water?

Ah... oh.

The disciples go to prepare hot water.

Thank you. Su Xiaoxiao.

She turned and walked to the next room.

Sikong Yun suddenly said, I once, also thought about changing my life against the sky.

Su Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at him calmly.

I failed.

After Sikongyun finished speaking lightly, he turned around and went to Zhaixinglou.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know about Sikongyun's past, so naturally he didn't know what he was referring to, but to stumped him, the fate to be changed must be extremely difficult.

Su Cheng guarded his father in front of the bed.

Wei Ting came out of the room and went to the next door.

The disciple has brought hot water for Su Xiaoxiao, who is washing the blood on her hands and face.

She raised her hand to get the towel.

Wei Ting first handed it to her: You are tired, take a rest first, I will watch the night, and I will call you for something.

I can't sleep. Su Xiaoxiao.

To be honest, there are few times when this body can't sleep, because too many things have happened today.

She rescued Qin Canglan just now, and locked her emotions into a small box in her heart, and now she can take it out for a while.

Eat and talk.

Wei Ting opened the food box on the table.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't eat dinner, and has been busy until now, forgetting her hunger the whole time.

The sudden aroma of the food awakened her sense of taste, and she instantly became hungry.

Wei Ting served her a bowl of green vegetables and lean meat porridge: Dad has it too.

Oh, thank you.

Su Xiaoxiao was used to being alone, but suddenly someone took care of everything for her, she was not used to it.

Well...you eat too.

she said.

Okay. Wei Ting also served himself a bowl.

The two ate quietly for a while.

Su Xiaoxiao's lips moved.

Wei Ting asked, What do you want to say?

Su Xiaoxiao said: About the kind person who gave my grandfather a hemostatic powder and left an umbrella, I suddenly remembered something. The time when Princess Hui'an was kidnapped by the White Lotus Sect, I was on the mountain with White Lotus. The people who taught him fought, and one of the shadow guards was very powerful. I wanted to kill him, but I had to pay a little price. At that time, someone secretly shot and killed that shadow guard.

A trace of doubt flickered in Wei Ting's eyes.

This is what he used. Su Xiaoxiao opened his purse and took out the swallowtail dart, I asked Su Mo, this is neither from Zhenbei Hou's Mansion, nor from Huguo Gong's Mansion. Do you know him?

Wei Ting took the swallowtail dart and looked at the candle light carefully: I have never seen it.

Su Xiaoxiao murmured, Strange, who is that person? Why did he take action?

Wei Ting looked at Yanwei Dart and said, Maybe he's just seeing injustice, or maybe he's also an enemy of the White Lotus Sect.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting said: Do you suspect that the owner of this swallowtail dart is the kind person tonight?

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: I just thought of him suddenly, maybe it's not the same person.

If it is, that person is not an injustice on the road, nor is he an enemy of the White Lotus Sect, but is really helping them secretly.

But who would do this?

You guys are planning to go straight to the rhythm of 4000. . .