Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Cheng Gang took the sword and walked towards He Zhouyan step by step, and the people next to him didn't know whether they should stop him or not.

After all, the appearance of He Zhouyan is indeed very suspicious, wearing the clothes of the North Korean army, he doesn't look as stupid as before.

At this time, a large group of people rushed in, and several doctors brought by He Zhouyan were dragged in.

He Zhouyan took a few steps back, and after a while, the lieutenants guarding Jiang Shen's bed were subdued by well-trained secret guards.

He Zhouyan approached the bed step by step, and when he reached Jiang Shen, his eyes were stained red.

"You are not allowed to touch the general." Cheng Gang frantically wanted to break free, but there were three people holding him, and he could not move at all, he could only scream.

"Gag your mouth!"

"The three of you don't know how to go and see Mr. Jiang."

The guards around He Zhouyan signaled for someone to gag Cheng Gang's mouth, and the mouths of the other lieutenants were also sealed, and they were pushed into the outer room together.

Three doctors hurried forward to check the injury and feel the pulse.

The wound was located on the chest, only a few centimeters away from the heart. The wound was very deep. It was an old wound plus a new one, and Jiang Shen was also accompanied by fever. This was no ordinary injury.

These three doctors can be called the top few in the world, but after each of them checked the injury and took the pulse, the sweat from their foreheads kept flowing.

The young man in front of him was someone his prince cared about very much. After all three of them were dispatched, the doctor in the lead was dripping with sweat, and he had to report his injury to the prince.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, not even daring to look at He Zhouyan.

"Say." He Zhouyan let out a low growl, which made him, who was already terrified, tremble, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"My lord, my lord, his injury has already affected his heart and lungs, I'm afraid..."

"If Ah Shen can't survive, I will ask you to be buried with him."

He Zhouyan's words were heard by the people in the outer room, and several lieutenants bowed their heads with sad expressions.

They already knew the result.

The military doctor said that although there is still some distance from the heart, but this time with the addition of previous injuries, it is completely hopeless.

"My lord..." The leading doctor still wanted to say something, but He Zhouyan glanced at him coldly.

He hastily shivered.

"The villain will do his best to save the young master." The leader doctor Zhao Li bowed his hands, and after saying this, he pulled the other two people out of the camp.

Back in the carriage, it was the precious medicinal materials they brought.

One of the doctors stopped Zhao Li, "Even if Hua Tuo is still alive, he can't be saved. Why do you still..."

Zhao Li shook his head, "What can we do? If we don't try our best to save it, we will die together. You don't know who the prince is. If you say you can't save it, your head will fall to the ground in the next second."

"That young master is so important to the prince. Seeing the expression on the prince's face, he seems to be about to cry."

Zhao Li looked at the two of them who were not up to date, they didn't listen to the rumors in the mansion, but they did.

He also overheard it, and it's normal for the two of them not to know.

This kind of thing, the prince naturally wants to hide it, even him.

Even if he knew about the relationship between the prince and the general of the dynasty, he didn't say anything about it.

After all, this little life is important, not to mention that the prince is still a royal family, if he speaks out, he will definitely die.

"Don't think about it, think about how to save your own life."

Zhao Li doesn't want to think about other things now, he must immediately think of a way to save Jiang Shen, and it would be good to live a few more years.

"Doctor Zhao, I actually have a solution, but it's extremely risky." The doctor who just grabbed Zhao Li hesitated for a long time, but said it out.

"What way?" At this time, as long as there is a possibility of survival, he doesn't care about it.

After all, Jiang Shen's life is hanging by a thread now, and there are only sporadic possibilities to bring the dead back to life. Now if they want to survive, they can only die as a living horse doctor.

"The method of cutting with a knife..."

When Zhao Li heard this method, his pupils shrank. He knew this method, but this method was extremely risky.

Jiang Shen's injury has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, affecting the heart and lungs. This ordinary medicine can no longer have any effect, even if it is an expensive medicine, it will take some time to recover.

But Jiang Shen couldn't wait for his current situation.

"Doctor Zhao, this method cannot be used. Throughout the ages, there are only a few successful people. If you are not careful, you will be lost forever!" Another doctor objected.

The method of disemboweling the belly can't be used casually, and this method is considered forbidden in medical books. Zhao Li's medical skills are indeed one of the best, and no one can match it.

But there are countless predecessors who are better than Zhao Li, but those people basically failed.

"What do you know, except that this method can give us a little more possibility of survival, without this method, it is impossible for us to sit and wait to die."

Zhao Li looked at his hands. He was poor since he was a child, and his parents died of illness. He got the guidance of a wandering doctor and embarked on the road of studying medicine.

Because of He Zhouyan's frailty and the high reward offered, he entered Prince Chen's mansion, but he also often went out to practice medicine, and his hands also saved countless people.

Now, he doesn't want to die, even if this method is extremely dangerous, he has to try it.

"Stop arguing, now we can only do this if we want to survive, I remember your hundred-year-old blood ganoderma, take it out, and hand over all the precious medicinal materials that you regard as treasures, it will be useful."

Now these medicinal materials can be equivalent to their life.

"Doctor Zhao, do you want to be so grand?"

They didn't even want to give He Zhouyan these medicinal materials, but indeed, He Zhouyan's problem was that he was weak, and they used these medicinal materials, but they were overqualified.

It's just that the person inside is really worth their troubles?

The three of them have also stayed by the prince's side for more than ten years, how could it be possible to let them die if they were to be killed.

Must be joking.

"If necessary, I will tell you that if the person inside cannot be rescued, we will surely die, do you understand?"

Zhao Li was about to die of anger.

It's really that they don't know how to turn their heads. They still treasure their medicinal materials now, and they don't know how they will die when the time comes.

"Okay, let me listen to you once."

They went to the medicine box and took out the medicinal materials they had treasured for a long time.

These medicinal materials accompany them every day, fearing that they will be stolen, they carry them with them every time, but now they have to be separated from them.

After all the medicinal materials and tools were prepared, they entered the barracks from a young age and proposed this method.

He Zhouyan was silent for a long time after hearing the words, Zhao Li bent down until he lost consciousness.

A hoarse voice sounded, "Okay."