fish talk

The blood slowly flowed and stained Ramses' body. The temperature different from his body made Ramses wake up. The person in his arms had closed his eyes, and his breathing was as weak as that of the lion. Ramses Si felt a little flustered.

"Come here, what are you doing here in a daze, where is your witch doctor here, find it quickly!"

The nobleman tremblingly asked his servants to find a witch doctor, fearing that someone would lose his life. Now he regrets holding this party just to show off the lion.In addition, someone was found to kill the lion completely, but Ramses stopped him, looking at the lying semi-conscious beast, Ramses had already thought of thousands of ways to torture it, so that it would not die like this .

The witch doctor came soon, but he was dumbfounded when he saw the wounded, and he was too embarrassed to go forward.

Ramses looked at the useless witch doctor and yelled, "What are you doing, come here!"

The witch doctor knelt down, "His... Your Highness, this... I have never healed before..."

Ramses was furious, "If you haven't been treated, what do you want? Pull it down..."

"No, wait, Your Highness, you can find the fisherman, you can find the fisherman..." The witch doctor shouted at Ramses as he struggled.

Ramses waved, "Fisherman?"

"Yes, they need to understand this... situation..." The witch doctor didn't dare to mention the fish.

"Go find it!"

He pulled the cloth held by the servant and pressed it on Qin Yang's wound, hoping to slow down the flow of blood.Ramses had never been so flustered before. Looking at those glaring liquids, he felt inexplicably flustered. He was obviously just a prisoner, and he had thought about playing with him until his death. He had seen so much blood on the battlefield, but he had never This situation.

It must be because he saved me. I am the future pharaoh of Egypt. I am invulnerable to those who have saved me. This is the creed of God Ramon. Yes, it must be so, it must be so, Ramses keeps doing this thinking.

When the fisherman came, he saw the bloody half-man, half-fish and quickly knelt down, muttering, "Moon God, bless you!"

Ramses panicked, "What are you doing? He's dying!"

The fisherman was startled, and hurried over to see that there were three long bloody mouths on Moon God's body. The fish's tail was more serious. Near the tail fin, almost all the scales fell off. The three blood-red flesh turned over, and the blood kept flowing outward Seep.

The fisherman asked for water in a hurry, and a large bucket of water was poured on Qin Yang's body. Some of the coagulated blood was washed away by the water in an instant. Without the blood, the whitening of the wound was even more frightening. Slowly, blood came out again, which could not be stopped at all. live.

Ramses looked at the blood that kept flowing, "Why can't it stop, hurry up and bandage it!"

The fisherman didn't dare to lift his head and replied, "No, you can't apply medicine if it stops the bleeding, and you have to bandage it, otherwise the wound will fester. Now only... ice can stop the bleeding..."

Ice, how can there be ice in such hot weather in Egypt, unless it is royal...

"Bing, hurry up, go back to the palace!"

Ramses decisively decided to return to the palace. There should be ice stored underground in the palace.Carefully carried Qin Yang into the sedan chair, and when he saw Qin Yang frowning in pain, he immediately gave up and simply carried him into the sedan chair, so that there would not be too much shaking.

Once back in the bedroom, Ramses put Qin Yang on his bed, "Go, ice, bring them all!"

But when the servant brought the ice, Ramses frowned, "What's the matter, there's only this?" There was some ice in a small bucket.

"Your Highness, there are only these left. Most of the last celebration will be used. Just now Wang You took some, and now only these are left."

Father?Ramses rushed out of the dormitory immediately, and ordered while walking, "Put ice on the wound, be careful!" Then he disappeared from the dormitory's sight.

The servants looked at the wounds left behind, carefully placed precious ice on the wound, and then took out a fan to fan it so that it would not melt so quickly.Seeing the brows on the bed that were relieved from the pain of the wound and began to relax, they were all relieved. After all, he was the Moon God. If he left like this, it would really be their fault. Looking at the human body, I still feel that it is so noble and cannot be connected with the Egyptian crocodile god.

May God bless Amon!