HBWnovel Chapter 74 is me, Xiaobai.
Chapter 74 is me, Xiaobai.
The accident happened suddenly, and the daylight jumped out of the chair.
After all, Ma Chengyang was still injured, the wooden hairpin pierced through the air, and he threw himself heavily on the table.
Chen Xingning stood at the door the whole time, seeing the sudden change in the situation, he rushed towards Baitian.
Regardless of the fact that Ma Chengyang was seriously injured and staggered on the table, he first grabbed the doctor and pushed him towards Chen Xingning. Then, taking advantage of Chen Xingning's blocked vision for a moment, he spotted the medical powder on the table, grabbed a handful of it, and He raised it towards Chen Xingning's face.
Sure enough, in a hurry, they don't talk about martial ethics.
Chen Xingning stabilized the doctor's figure, and walked past him, took a step back in an instant, waved his sleeves, and brought out a gust of wind to disperse the powder in front of him.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ma Chengyang borrowed his strength from the table, jumped up very high, and rushed towards the daylight again.
The doctor, who had never seen such a battle, couldn't touch the north, was frightened and stupid, stood still for a long time before regaining his senses, and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"
It's okay not to shout.
He yelled out loudly, and for some reason, the outside was also in chaos, and he vaguely heard a shout from the firewood room: "The prisoner has to run!"
Then came more chaotic voices.
Chen Xingning saw the emperor's catastrophe was imminent, he unsheathed his long sword, and approached Ma Chengyang.
When Ma Chengyang was still flying in mid-air, the daylight had already turned to another table, so he ignored it in a hurry, seeing that the place where Ma Chengyang immediately landed was on the table, and he directly lifted the table.
The seriously injured man had a flimsy lower body, Ma Chengyang landed unsteadily, staggered, and almost sat on the ground.
During the daytime, he turned his head and wanted to run again, but this place was a private house, so it was not spacious at all, so he retreated to the wall in a few steps, and there was no way to avoid it.
Fortunately, at this time, Chen Xingning had already pushed behind Ma Chengyang.
Bai Zhou said: "Save his life!"
Chen Xingning responded: "Observe the order." The long sword trembled and rested on Ma Chengyang's neck.
But Ma Chengyang seemed to be dying. Knowing that Chen Xingning was behind him, he had no intention of guarding against it, and even bumped his neck against the long sword.
As a result, Chen Xingning was really tied up, so he could only withdraw his sword and use his left hand to grab his joints.
It was this moment of respite that the wooden hairpin in Ma Chengyang's hand flew towards Bai Tian's heart like an arrow from the string.
Both Chen Xingning and Bai Zhou were shocked. It has to be said that Chen Xingning reacted quickly, and threw the long sword in his right hand followed by his backhand. Just when the wooden hairpin was about to touch the front of Bai Zhou's chest, the hilt of the sword hit the hairpin, and the crisis was resolved .
Here, Ma Chengyang was finally restrained by Chen Xingning, and his arms were removed.
I thought he was a trapped beast, but unexpectedly, he suddenly let out a sharp whistle.
Chen Xingning's heart was raised again immediately, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, get out of the window!"
But it was too late.
Three steel needles entered through the window and hit Baitian's chest.
Chen Xingning uttered "Oops" and rushed to the window. At this moment, another steel needle came in the air, and Chen Xingning grabbed it.He picked up the emperor, quickly avoided the visible range of the window, and shouted: "Come on! There are assassins! Go after him! Go find the prince!"
There was a lot of noise outside, and only a servant came to report: "The murderer is very aggressive, so I can restrain him..."
Before finishing speaking, Chen Xingning anxiously interrupted: "Go and find King Yuanning! Hurry up!"
Only then did the servant see the half-dead assassin who was supposed to be lying on the bed, slumped on the ground, staring viciously at the bed.
The hospital bed has been replaced, and it turned out to be the emperor!
But the sky is going to collapse!
The servant took the order and rushed out.
Hidden by a hidden weapon during the day, he didn't feel the pain as expected. Even, he still had the strength to struggle to half-stand up, and looked down to see the blood oozing from his chest, like a bright red camellia flower gradually blooming.
The red tassel tied to the tail of the hidden weapon rose and fell with his rapid breathing.
There was no pain, which made Bai Tian feel that something was wrong, and he didn't know if he could survive this time.
If not...
Is there any wish?
Don't die before he comes.
People who practice martial arts know some medical skills, but Chen Xingning didn't know that he didn't feel pain during the day.
He inspected the emperor's wound and found that the three hidden weapons, although needle-shaped, were as thick as willow branches.
Fortunately in the misfortune, the hidden weapon was not poisoned, and it was blocked by the white jade medicine bottle that the emperor often hung around his neck. The wound was not as deep as expected, and it missed.
The emperor didn't feel drowsy for the time being, but he didn't speak, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
His body was already much worse than that of ordinary people. Although the wound wasn't too big for him, he didn't know if it would touch other problems in his body.
Chen Xingning caught a glimpse of the doctor still stunned aside, and said: "Sir, don't be stunned, Your Majesty has a mistake, you and I can't live."
The doctor, who was stunned again, was stunned, and trembling, he went to Bai Tian to check his injuries.
He didn't dare to pull out the hidden weapon suddenly, he just wanted to use the hemostatic medicine powder to stop the bleeding from the emperor's wound, but the medicine powder happened to be picked up by Ma Chengyang...
At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the door, and King Yuanning almost rushed into the house on horseback.
On the way here, he ran into Chen Xingning's valet, and when he heard that the emperor was seriously injured, he couldn't come any faster than riding his horse and whipping his whip, regardless of whether it was in a busy street.
He rushed to the bed, saw that his consciousness was still clear during the day, and his breathing was still steady, so he ordered Chen Xingning: "Go and bring warm water and wine."
Since the beginning of the day, the scene in front of him has become more and more blurred, and his mind is also in a trance, but there is always a voice in his heart saying to himself, he can't sleep.
Until King Yuanning rushed in front of him with an eager look on his face, he stretched out his hand to the prince and said, "You are here..."
The voice was empty and tight, like a gust of wind blowing away light dust.
The prince took his cool hand and said in a deep voice, "It will be fine."
It seemed to be comforting Bai Bai, but it was more like talking to himself.
While talking, he unbuttoned Bai Tian's clothes, and saw that the white jade vial in front of his chest was broken, and three steel needles pierced into his chest two inches deep. Judging from the location, he probably didn't hurt his heart, but I'm afraid it hurt my lungs.
The prince, who has always been calm and skilled in medicine, trembled for the first time.
Trembling, he touched Bai Tian's wrist.
His hand was held by Bai Tian's backhand, and Bai Tian's palm was already icy cold, covered in cold sweat.
I saw him take a breath with great effort, and made some breath sounds, before he could speak, he coughed, and then he choked out blood foam.
Sure enough, it hurt the lungs.
King Yuanning didn't know what he was going to do, thought he was in pain, and was about to comfort him, when Bai Tian spoke first: "If you panic...I...wouldn't it be even more hopeless..." Saying that, He raised his hand and lightly touched his chest with his fingertips, a little blood was stained, and saw that his blood color and fingertips were distinctly red and white, "It's strange, it doesn't hurt...but it's just... a little bit panicked ..." Before finishing speaking, he coughed again.
"Stop talking," the prince became anxious, even his tone was not as gentle as usual, but he realized that Bai Tian was seriously injured, and he even said something to comfort him. Stuck in the throat, it only turned into a statement, "You hurt your lungs."
He diagnosed and treated the daytime, but he couldn't figure it out, the hidden weapon hurt his lungs, even if it caused pneumothorax, why...why did he just cough and feel tight in the chest, but it didn't hurt?
Anesthetic quenched on the hidden weapon?
Not enough.
While talking, the jade man also came, carrying the medicine box just brought back from the palace.
King Yuanning first wiped the skin on Bai Zhou's chest with high-purity white wine, and when he saw Bai Zhou, he stared at him blankly, thinking that he had lost his mind, and said, "I'll take these few pieces first. Needle 1 is pulled out. It may be a little breathless for a while."
As he spoke, he twirled the red tassel at the end of the needle, and Bai Tian suddenly raised his hand to push his hand away. After a long while, he said, "Are you...can you tell me?"
Because of the injury, his eyes lost their usual expression, and they looked blurred because of the out of focus.
At this moment, he tried his best to focus on the prince, with an almost begging expression.
Of course the prince understood what he was talking about.
No matter how calm and steady he was, he was still no match for Bai Tian's gaze. He gently stroked his forehead, leaned down, and leaned close to his ear, whispering: "It's me, Xiao Bai."
Xiaobai, I haven't heard this title in half a year.
It wasn't about King Yuanning talking to Bai Jing.
This is Jian Lanyuan calling him.
The prince only felt that Bai Tian's hand holding him tightened suddenly, with astonishing strength.
The long-awaited question finally got an answer during the day, and he was so excited that he almost forgot the wound on his chest, and took a deep breath.
Immediately, he was stimulated to cough again.
Bai Tian was laughing, even though he couldn't stop coughing, he was still laughing, that smile was a joy from the heart, a joy of getting a long-awaited answer.
King Yuanning saw it in his eyes and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he just said: "I haven't told you about the cause and effect, you have to be good."
When his cough subsided, he suddenly pulled out the three steel needles with force.
Blood also gushed out instantly.
Bai Tian just frowned slightly, seeing that his expression was calm, looking at him with a smile on his face, the prince relaxed most of his heart again, chatted with him and dealt with the wound on his chest.
But gradually, the prince realized something was wrong.
During the day, the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier. He still didn't seem to be in pain, but he was holding his breath more and more seriously, making his lips turn purple, and his mind was not as clear as before.
Chen Xingning and the doctor watched from the sidelines, already panicking.
Wouldn't it be suffocating if this went on?
Looking at the prince again, the confused and concerned look when he saw the emperor just now faded away, replaced by the calm and calm that a doctor should have.
He took out a palm-long steel needle from the medicine box, and measured it against the emperor's chest for a while. After disinfection, he inserted the steel needle straight down without hesitation until it reached the top.
Chen Xingning's eyes were about to pop out, he had never seen such a big acupuncture.
This is... Do you feel that the emperor died unhappy, so let him go on the road happily?
But it was strange to say that after a while, a whistle-like device on the needle blew softly for some reason.
It didn't take long for the emperor, who had fainted due to shortness of breath, to breathe gradually and smoothly, and he didn't look uncomfortable at all.
Until the prince healed the emperor's wounds, the emperor was still asleep.
King Yuanning, who was sorting out his thoughts, felt that there was something wrong with Bairi's wound, so he took a closer look at the three steel needles drawn from his wound...
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you are shocked, and the confusion is solved in an instant-the three steel needles are all hollow!
Seeing his sudden change of expression, Chen Xingning also leaned over to take a look, and suddenly remembered that there were three more that he caught in the air.In a panic, I didn't know where to throw it, I searched around, and handed it to King Yuanning.
The three steel needles are still in good condition. There is an oblique fracture at the tip of the needle. It can be seen that the inside is also empty. The fracture is sealed with a very thin beeswax. When the needle breaks through the skin, the beeswax will naturally shatter and fall off. .
The prince unsealed the seal of one of the needles, and the inside was neither liquid nor powder, but a cloud of smoke-like stuff that came out lightly.
To distinguish the smell, it is a mixture of extremely pure Hanhuaxiu and sagegrass.
No wonder, I don't feel pain during the day...
Extremely high purity, just a little bit is enough to paralyze the nerves.
But the other party obviously didn't want to let the emperor go back to the west in peace.
Vicious thoughts were ready to come out, with such a large dose, as the needle was pulled out, all the smoke inside was injected into the lungs.
Pneumothorax is the obvious symptoms after the hidden weapon is removed.
In addition, Sima Zhao's heart is to make the emperor - addicted.
I don't know if it's the old Yuan King Ning or Peng Qi...
Finally, I can't wait for Xu Xutu, do I need to rely on addiction to control the emperor?
King Yuanning looked at Bai Tian who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, his body finally got better...
Thinking of this, the resentment was unbearable, his chest seemed to be oppressed, and before he knew it, the steel needle in his hand was bent and bent.
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The author has something to say:
The 180 layers of soft hedgehog armor on Jian Lanyuan's golden bell-covered iron shirt jacket were "stared" by small white graphene mixed with drill puppy eyes.
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The three-dimensional has been very busy these two days, and it is not enough to describe it. I didn’t want to change it today, but think about it...
Cough, more~