Jiang Xin couldn't bear it any longer, so she spat at the middle-aged man and cursed angrily: "Fuck you sister, you have to make a good draft before you lie, right? This child was clearly stabbed by a sword, why? ? Does the prince’s carriage know how to use a sword?”
The middle-aged man knew that this lie could not be justified, so he said angrily: "I saw with my own eyes that it was a carriage that hit me. What? Do you want to admit it? Huh, it's not that easy. Ask me about my sword first." He shouted. With a loud sound, he drew out the sword from his waist. There were still stains of blood on the tip of the sword. It was obvious that the injuries on the young man were caused by him.
Xia Yuanqiu pointed at his sword and said, "If we talk about evidence of guilt, your sword is evidence of guilt. How dare you deny it?"
The middle-aged man stopped answering and raised his sword.
Xia Yuanqiu didn't want to get her hands dirty. What's more, she had more important things to do. The boy's injury could not delay her any longer.
With a wave of her hand, Xiaobai and Dabai appeared beside her at the same time: "You two, help Zhu Yan defend against the enemy. We'll go in first."
When Xiaobai saw the middle-aged man standing up with his sword in hand, he immediately jumped forward excitedly. Like a flash of white light, he jumped directly behind the middle-aged man and bit him hard on the back.
Dabai faced the middle-aged man head-on, opened his mouth wide and let out a tiger's roar, which made the man's ears roar and no other sound could be heard.
Immediately afterwards, the tiger's palm slapped hard, directly on the head of the confused middle-aged man, and slapped him to the ground. He was so dazed that he couldn't even find the east, west, north, and south. That's not the most important thing. , and the most important thing was that he was itching all over his body at this time, an itch that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, itchy and painful.
The middle-aged man kept rolling on the ground and howling. At this point, he still did not forget to incite the emotions of the crowd. Even though these so-called 'crowds' were not actually 'crowds', this play required Enough is done.
Xia Yuanqiu held Jiang Xin with one hand and the young man with the other. In the blink of an eye, the three of them appeared in the jade bracelet space.
Xia Yuanqiu called Unicorn. At this time, the boy had lost too much blood. He should have performed blood transfusion and surgery immediately, but this was not a 21st century hospital. The conditions did not allow sterile blood transfusion at all, and there was no way to know about him in a short time. There may not even be a blood source that matches his blood type.
At this time, the ability of the unicorn is particularly valuable. The energy emitted by the unicorn's horn has the effect of healing all external injuries and can bring life and hope to people.
During the healing process of the unicorn, Xia Yuanqiu was not idle, and used silver needle pricking to seal the blood vessels around the heart and stop the bleeding quickly. Jiang Xin was the most outstanding surgeon, handling the wounds and suturing them. It was a perfect fit to entrust her with the task.
After Jiang Xin carefully inspected the wound, he smiled and said: "He is really a lucky child. His heart is wrong. Otherwise, this sword will definitely kill him."
Jiang Xin also has a set of surgical tools, which are more complete and advanced than Xia Yuanqiu's, because there is a Qi Sect in the Western Regions, and Gongsun Shuo is not only rich, but also has connections. Gongsun Shuo found a senior Qi Sect for her. A first-level disciple, a set of tools was specially built for her.
Jiang Xin had not touched a scalpel for two years. When she held it again, she was so excited that her hands were trembling slightly with excitement.