The phoenix pattern is surging

Li Ran was leaning on the cushion, and the old mother was beside him, wiping his face.

Xiao Liu was lying beside him covered in blood, Li Ran stretched out his hand to hold his hand, as if he wanted to use this method to ensure that this person would not just leave him.

The old mother choked up and said, "Your Highness, don't be too sad."

Li Ran unexpectedly nodded: "I believe in Li Yuanshan's medical skills. He will definitely be able to save him."

The old mother wiped her tears with her sleeve: "It's useless to think too much, Your Highness, let Doctor Li see you first."

Li Ran shook his head: "You would never have imagined that this kid is usually so useless, but he still pretends to be brave. Hehe, it really didn't work, and he blocked himself. How can I ask him to save me? I really don't know the importance! "

The nanny wept silently, Li Ran stretched out an arm to cover his face, and let the tears slide down from the corner of his eyes: "Six, don't think that you can pay off the debts of your previous life by doing this. You shot me, it really hurts like hell .It definitely hurts more than you do now, but there is not so much blood."

He picked up his hand to look, it was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the six's.

"Mommy, do you want to go back to Nanliu? Go back to Fancheng?"

"Your Highness?"

"I promised Liu to take him back. He made an inch of it, and asked me to take him back to Fancheng." He looked down at Xiao Liu, "Hehe, you really know how to take Joe, but you got a little credit , I pulled it up, and dared to order me to do something."

The old nanny was silent, holding her sleeves and weeping silently.

Li Ran stretched out his other free hand to caress Xiao Liu's delicate and pale face, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you back."

It was almost Yin time, and the lower abdomen began to throb from time to time.

This feeling was different from the sting just now. Li Ran gritted his teeth and held back his silence.

Seeing his strange expression, the old mother hurriedly called Li Yuanshan in.

Li Yuanshan probed his hands, his brows and eyes furrowed tightly, and leaned over to check Li Ran's shoulder injury, got out of the carriage, and talked to Li Zixin, Li Zixin immediately decided to rush to Xinglin City to take refuge.

At the same time, Qu Lie and Chen Pei stayed behind to defend against the enemy.

There is no news of Monkey Cub either.

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Arriving at Xinglin City, it was already two hours later.

Li Zixin leaned into the carriage, carried Little Six out, carried him out on a stretcher, then picked up Li Ran's back with one hand and his legs with the other, and carried him out horizontally.

"I'm sorry, Zixin, for letting you see this."

Li Ran smiled bitterly, Li Zixin's eyes were pierced, and he comforted in a low voice: "Don't talk, Your Highness. It's important to preserve your strength."

Li Yuanshan had already told Li Zixin about Li Ran's situation, and Li Zixin decided to rest in Xinglin City. Firstly, Li Ran's situation was not good and he had to stop, and secondly, he wanted to have a city to rely on.

Li Zixin put Li Ran on the bed, seeing Li Ran sweating in pain, he couldn't tell but was reluctant to part with him.

Li Yuanshan came in with a medicine box on his shoulders, picked up a short knife and roasted it over a candle, stuffed a piece of cotton cloth into Li Ran's mouth, cut off his jacket and soft armor at the shoulder blades, and said to Li Zixin, "Marshal please hold it down." Your Highness. This subordinate will draw the arrow for His Highness."

Li Zixin was shocked: "Now? But he—"

Li Yuanshan nodded resolutely: "If things go on like this, His Highness will only bleed to death. Fortunately, this arrow did not hit the center, and only need to suffer some flesh and blood."

Even though Li Zixin was reluctant, he knew that Li Yuanshan had excellent medical skills, he would do what he said he could do, and he couldn't do it when he couldn't do it, so he had to do as he wanted and hugged Li Ran from behind.

Li Yuanshan came over with a burnt dagger, approached Li Ran and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the old minister will draw the arrow for you now. It will hurt a lot, please bear with it."

Unexpectedly, Li Ran grabbed him: "Where is Liu? How is it?"

Li Yuanshan wiped his sweat, and cast a glance at Li Zixin for help. Li Zixin comforted Li Ran and said, "Little Six is ​​under the care of Li Ran, let Imperial Physician Li treat him first. After treating His Highness, Imperial Physician Li can go to save him with peace of mind."

Li Ran thought about it and felt it made sense, so he nodded.

Without further delay, Li Yuanshan took a bottle of disinfectant to clean Li Ran's wound, and winked at Li Zixin. Li Zixin nodded, and Li Yuanshan dug the knife in his hand.

The flesh was cut open, Li Ran trembled all over, and instinctively pushed his chest forward.

Li Zixin pressed him, watched him struggling desperately in pain, watched Li Yuanshan make a big hole in the wound without hesitation, then winked at him, grabbed the arrow handle with one hand, hissed, and forced the arrow Pulled out.

Even the skin and flesh, blood splattered all over Li Yuanshan's face and body, and Li Zixin's whole body became stiff, his heart was cold and painful.

Li Ran didn't even hum.

Li Zixin wiped the blood and cold sweat off Li Ran's face with his sleeve, and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Li Ran was in awe, but still uttered two words inaudibly: "It's okay."

However, Li Yuanshan was not optimistic. He took cotton wool and applied hemostatic powder on Li Ran's wound. Although the bleeding had stopped, it was a two-finger-thick arrow hole, which would burst if moved slightly, and the blood flowed straight out.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Zixin was anxious and turned to Li Yuanshan and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

After a while, he went back and forth, handed the white porcelain bottle in his hand to Li Yuanshan, and said, "Try this medicine."

Li Yuanshan took it suspiciously, opened it and smelled it, and was overjoyed: "Tianshan fruit? This fruit is a sacred product for stopping bleeding, and it only bears fruit once in 300 years. It is much longer than the abyss in the mountains, and it is rare in the world. How did the marshal get it?"

While talking, he carefully took out some white medicinal powder and applied it on the wound on Li Ran's shoulder blade. The blood would coagulate as soon as it met the medicinal powder.

Li Zixin only nodded his head lightly, looked at Li Ran intently, and said in a low voice, "Just pass with Renren."

At this time, it was Chen Shi, and because the sky was gloomy, the sun was covered by clouds, leaving only a cold and thin light, which looked more like night.

Li Ran was lying on the bed, his face pale.

Although the shoulder blade injury hurt like charcoal roasting in the flames, it still couldn't beat the stinging pain in the lower abdomen.This pain comes one after another, just because it involves the internal organs, it is more unbearable than the trauma.

Li Yuanshan checked Li Ran's pulse, took out a pack of silver needles from the medicine box, approached Li Ran and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the old minister wants to give you a needle."

Seeing Li Yuanshan's solemn expression, Li Zixin's heart sank, and he took Li Yuanshan to the gap to get the medicine bag, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any danger?"

Li Yuanshan sighed in embarrassment: "It's hard to make a conclusion now. Can the marshal avoid it first, I'm afraid it will be later..."

Li Zixin looked back at the pale Li Ran, and shook his head: "I want to be with him."

His eyes were deep, Li Yuanshan opened his mouth, finally lowered his eyes and said nothing more, smoked wormwood, fed Li Ran a raw blood pill, took out a silver needle to inject it, and his expression was calm.

After a while, the old nanny came in from outside the house with red eyes.

Li Ran was lying on the bed, and when he heard her footsteps, he unexpectedly became clear. When the old nanny approached, he grabbed her sleeve and said with squinting eyes, "How is he?"

The old mother patted his hand and forced a smile: "Your Highness, don't worry, the old slave has just gone to see him, and the child asked the old slave to tell you that he wants you to be at ease."

"Can he still talk?"

The old nanny sideways avoided his sight, and there was a hint of perplexity in her eyes: "He...was awake once in the middle of the journey."

"Then I'll go see him."

Li Ran straightened up, making a gesture to get out of bed, but because of lack of strength, he fell straight back.

Li Zixin was shocked, and stepped over to support him from behind: "What are you doing? Don't you know that you are injured?"

"Your Highness, don't scare the old slave!"

The two of them were in a hurry, but Li Ran didn't care at all, he just looked up at the top of the tent, and said quietly: "Actually, I had a dream just now, and I dreamed of coming to say goodbye to me at six." He looked sideways at the red-eyed old woman Mammy, "You don't have to lie to me, I know it all."

"Your Highness..."

"Hehe. In fact, this is also good. It is not safe to follow me all the time, and now I can live a peaceful life."

Although his expression was calm and his tone was the same, Li Yuanshan was inexplicably startled, pressed his hands on his veins, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't be too sad, otherwise it will be bad for..."

"It's all right. I'm fine."

Li Ran smiled fearlessly, Li Yuanshan was startled again, pulled the old mother aside, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's time."

The old mother choked up and said, "But His Highness has lost so much blood, I'm afraid..."

Li Yuanshan's worries continued to increase, and he said quietly: "I'm afraid there are more things to worry about."

He said this very lightly, and the old mother was in a trance, so she didn't hear clearly.

The two pondered over it carefully, the old mother went to boil the water and prepare the scissors herself, Li Yuanshan wiped the cold sweat off his face, took out a celadon bottle from the medicine box, hesitated for a moment, finally poured out a pill and fed it to Li Ran .

The effect of this dose of oxytocin is really sharp.

At noon, when Li Ran was drowsy, he was awakened by a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

The pain was obviously not comparable to the occasional sting before, and then a strong fishy smell spread in the room.

Li Ran struggled violently almost instinctively. For a moment, Li Zixin felt that he couldn't hold him down.

After about an hour, Li Yuanshan checked Li Ran's pulse, and nodded to the old mother: "It's almost there."

"Your Highness, use your strength! Use your strength!"

Li Ran gritted his teeth, with unspeakable pain on his face, digging into the quilt with his hands, almost tearing the brocade quilt.

Li Zixin held him in his arms with trembling hands, with shock, pain, and stunned expressions on his face.

Perhaps imagining is one thing, witnessing is another.

No one can just watch the person he loves in pain and torture in his arms, but he can't help him.

"Your Highness, use your strength!"

Li Ran's eyes were slightly closed, and he gritted his teeth and grunted. He instinctively inhaled and exhaled.

All the sounds disappeared in the ear, and the only feeling was the severe pain like tearing in the lower abdomen, which lasted for a long time and was unbearable, even the breath smelled like blood.

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The sky is getting darker, and night falls.

Li Yuanshan probed Li Ran's breath with shaking fingers, with deep anxiety in his eyes.

He wiped the cold sweat off his face with his sleeve, and said as calmly as possible: "Your Highness, this old servant still needs to give you another needle. You don't have to be afraid."

Li Ran responded almost inaudibly, and Li Zixin hugged him tightly according to Li Yuanshan's instructions, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid. You will be fine."

"Hehe. It's nothing. Why are you shaking?"

Li Zixin's eyes were wet, and he reached out to stroke his hair, there were deep and bottomless scars in his eyes.

The letting go of the past, years of separation, and today's situation.

Fate, perhaps always likes to joke with him so much.

He hugged Li Ran tightly and begged in a low voice, "Don't leave me, don't leave me."

At that moment, Li Ran felt a dull pain in his whole heart.