Broken arms are also for survival.

"Filial piety is great, and finally I was not killed by my colleagues."

Shen Tang gave Qishan a hard look.

It took Luan Xin a while to remember who the high priest of Jimo was.

Give me another three or five days to pray for good, and everything will be as before.

Shen Tang looked at Cui Xiao for a moment, and without turning her head, she called Jimo Qiu to help with the treatment. She was afraid that when she turned around, she would not be able to see Cui Xiao again. Cui Xiao waved his hand and said feebly: "Don't rush the treatment first, let people get it first. Let’s get Xiao some food.”

This man had colorful clothes on his body, and the cloth bandaging the wound was very sloppy, and his technique was unprofessional at first sight. Shen Tang was better than the others. What she saw was not a faceless man, but an ordinary face without any special features. The most memorable public face is the kind that is forgotten once you see it. If you remember correctly, Cui Xiao doesn’t seem to have this face?

Shen Tang stared at that sleeve.

This tent is a few sizes larger than the others.

The battle report sent by Shang Nan did not mention Qi Shan's injury. Without Doctor Xinglin, Qi Yuanliang would have been disabled for life this time! Shen Tang was really angry about this, and tried hard to suppress the raging anger with reason: "You lied to me? Did you report good news or bad news?"

Jimo Qiu asked: "Should diseases be concealed and medical treatment be avoided in the prayer book?"

When Jimo Qiu spoke, Shen Tang remembered that he was there.

Qishan has always known that the rebirth of a severed limb is miraculous, but this is the first time he has experienced it personally. The time for reshaping a severed limb is related to the volume and position of the limb. The larger the size, the more important the position, the more complex the structure, and the longer it takes. The new limb begins at the beginning It is as soft and fragile as a baby, and it needs to be worn out for three to five months before it can become the same as before. When the afterglow of the setting sun outside was about to fade, Qishan put two hands of different skin colors and the same size together and turned them over and over to take a closer look: "It's really magical. I’m just not very skilled…”

Can’t Fang Yan help Qi Shan recover?

Qi Shan was still thinking about how to appease the angry Lord. At first glance, she hit the key point, and his language system almost failed. Seeing that he could not hide it, Qi Shan had to tell the truth: "Fang Yan was also seriously injured, and what happened There are priorities, but the loss of an arm is not fatal, so he has to stay close to the others. I have written to Feng Luo and asked Qin Gongsu to borrow a doctor."

He clearly knows his advantages.

Shen Tang's back suddenly stiffened.

The corner of Shen Tang's mouth twitched: "...You must have forgotten, right?"

As long as Doctor Xinglin comes over, it will not be difficult to recover from a broken arm. Even if she later learns that Qi Shan had broken his arm, she can make him find excuses to coax him over. He has to come, which can only prove that other people's conditions are worse. Thinking of this, Shen Tang felt even more annoyed.

If more than half of it was destroyed, it would be equivalent to making those people homeless.

"You're going to fight and change your face?"

Swallowing the words of concern, he pretended to be harsh: "Lead the way."

Shen Tang looked at him with mist in his eyes.

"Send someone to pick them up immediately..."

result--

Anyway, it’s not just a day or two to break an arm, it’s better to delay it for another day and a half, let him suffer miserably, and make the Lord feel more distressed. Wouldn’t it be over that he reported good things but not bad things? But, it’s a bit embarrassing to say this idea. He is not thick-skinned enough.

He has been hungry for two days.

In the end, Shen Tang moved first.

"What about your hands?"

"Qi Yuanliang, let me ask you what happened to your right hand!"

"It's the high priest of Jimo."

He softened his voice and said, "Lord, let go first."

Shen Tang rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

Qi Shan then added: "The Lord is here too."

She heard herself ask sharply: "Where is your right hand?"

Luan Xin after a long time: "..."

Cui Xiao sighed helplessly: "Yes."

Each of the three important ministers was worse off than the last.

Shen Tang felt distressed but also had doubts.

Who is the enemy that causes them so much misery?

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Chapter completed!