The Heroine Took The Villain Script

Chapter 90: I heard that my name is Guo Fu (3)

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Looking at the empty bed, He Tiantian's expression became solemn.

She was not worried about Yang Guo who ran away after being seriously injured. He had the halo of being the protagonist and nothing would happen to him.

She, what she was really worried about was the power of the plot.

He Tiantian had already reattached the broken arm and injected Yang Guo with a sufficient dose of anesthetic.

Calculating time, the effect of the medicine can last for a while.

Why did Yang Guo suddenly disappear

Is this because the strong body of the martial arts practitioner reduces the effectiveness of the anesthesia, or is the plot really irreversible

He Tiantian shuddered violently.

Although Guo Fu in the script will not die, she will have a husband who loves and protects her, and she will also have children of her own in the future.

Her happiness index is definitely far higher than most of the women in the script of The Condor.

However, He Tiantian still didn't want to follow the script.

She is an independent person, not a puppet.

It's okay to let her tinker with the storyline or create a plot full of cool moments.

But she can't be forced to limit what she must do. Even if there are mission requirements, He Tiantian still hopes to have autonomy and retain herself!

He Tiantian refuses to be a soulless puppet.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and He Tiantian asked consciously: "Little D, what is Yang Guo doing?"

Little D can detect situations within a certain range, just like a camera monitoring at any time.

And Yang Guo should be unwilling to stay away from here. Even if he leaves Xiangyang City, he should still be within the monitoring range of Little D.

"He's eating snake gall! Wait, he's passed out!"

"Wait a minute, that big eagle as tall as a person picked up Yang Guo and carried him to a cave!"

Little D, as if possessed by a passionate sports commentator, started live broadcasting extremely excitedly.

You can tell from its high-pitched little voice that it is in a good mood at the moment.

He Tiantian knew why Little D was so excited.

Because it must be gloating: Dear, you have always rejected the plot, but the power of the script is so powerful.

You want to keep the male protagonist in Xiangyang City to reduce his hatred for Guo Fu, or to give Guo Fu a chance to make up for her past mistakes, but the original script doesn't allow it.

So, even though He Tiantian was busy, Yang Guo still ran out, met Brother Diao, and ate the snake gallbladder.

He Tiantian had something hidden in her heart and couldn't think of arguing with classmate Little D for the time being.

She asked, "That's not right. Even if we follow the plot, the timeline doesn't match up!"

He Tiantian spent more than two hours operating on Yang Guo.

The battle between the divine eagle and the giant snake, even if they are evenly matched, should be over after such a long time.

Could it be that the divine eagle would be holding a dug-out snake gall and waiting stupidly in the forest just to get the plot back on track

This, this is unreasonable.

Even if the script needs to correct the plot, it cannot be too illogical.

Otherwise, such a novel will not even make sense, and book lovers who like textual research will not buy it at all.

"Tiantian, have you forgotten that in the original script, Yang Guo was seriously injured and couldn't walk unsteadily. This is very time-consuming."

"In addition, he dug a hole to bury his broken arm and carved a wooden monument to mark it!"

Classmate Little D said sarcastically: "It takes time to do these things."

The seriously injured patient was bleeding while digging a hole with one arm, cutting wood, making wooden boards, and carving words on the wooden boards.

Tsk tsk, all of this will take at least two or three hours.

"Besides, dear, this novel is a martial arts world derived from the Condor fan fiction. What kind of logic is there here?"

The heroes only need to go around doing chivalry and doing justice with nothing to do, and don't have to worry about their livelihood at all.

When you go to a tavern, you can order beef as you like without worrying about the ancient order prohibiting the slaughter of farm cattle.

… It’s just a small time difference, so there’s no need to worry too much.

He Tiantian felt numb in her heart: ...Am I being criticized by classmate Little D

"Where did Guo'er go? Fu'er, is there something you didn't tell your parents?"

Guo Jing didn't see Yang Guo, but he saw the blood all over the ground, and he suddenly became very worried.

He was confused when he cared, and some random thoughts began to pop up in his mind.

He even suspected that his spoiled daughter might be hiding something.

Yang Guo's situation may be even worse.

He may have angered the entire Guo family because of Guo Fu.

Otherwise, if he was so seriously injured, why didn't he stay here and take care of himself instead of running out

The more Guo Jing thought about it, the more worried and angry he became, and he looked at He Tiantian with a somewhat evil look.

Huang Rong is so smart and good at observing words and expressions. She noticed Guo Jing's emotional changes and hurriedly said: "Brother Jing, don't worry yet. Although our Fu'er is a little reckless, we never tell lies!"

This is one of Guo Fu's few advantages. Of course, you can also say that she is "confident".

Because Guo Fu knew very well that even if she got into trouble, she would not be punished if her mother was there.

There is absolutely no need to lie.

However, Huang Rong's words still reminded Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and nodded slowly: Not to mention, his daughter is indeed arrogant and has the temper of a young lady.

But she never told a lie.

Just like this time, when she cut off Yang Guo's arm, she didn't hide it at all, but told the whole story.

If it were someone else who was eloquent, they might have defended themselves by saying that they accidentally hurt each other while they were sparring.

What about "Guo Fu"

Not at all, people just said: Yang Guo hit me and slandered my innocence, so I chopped off his arm!

To put it nicely, "Guo Fu" can be regarded as a bold person.

Therefore, the real situation should be what she said. There was no concealment or deception.

"Then, why did he-" Guo Jing was a little confused and couldn't figure out why Yang Guo ran away.

Could it be that in his heart, he, his uncle, was so untrustworthy

Yang Guo decided that he would not give him justice

Thinking of the word "justice", Guo Jing's suppressed anger boiled up again.

He looked at He Tiantian with a very unkind look.

"Brother Jing, I thought he was just angry because Fu'er was too reckless."

Huang Rong knew Guo Jing very well. One look at his expression and she knew that he still wanted to punish his daughter in order to give Yang Guo an explanation.

She quickly pretended to be anxious and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this. Let's find a way to find Guo'er quickly!"

"I, I will instruct Elder Lu and the others to ask the brothers from the Beggar Clan to help find someone."

When Guo Jing heard this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, we will find you first!"

When he said this, Guo Jing didn't even realize it. He had a hint of hope in his heart: What if the medical skills taught by his father-in-law to Fu'er were so miraculous that they could really reconnect Guo'er's broken arm.

If Yang Guo's arm could return to normal, then Fu'er's sin would be smaller.

By then, if Fu'er is allowed to apologize to Guo'er, the matter will be over.

The Guo and Yang families have remained friends for generations.

And he will be able to have the face to meet Uncle Yang, Brother A Kang and Miss Mu in the future!

He Tiantian watched with cold eyes, she knew that no matter how many Beggar Clan disciples Huang Rong sent, they would not be able to find Yang Guo.

According to the original script, Yang Guo still needs the opportunity to get along with Brother Diao day and night, and he also needs time to practice the swordsmanship of Dugu Qiufei and obtain the dark iron heavy sword.

Sure enough, Huang Rong and Guo Jing tried their best to find Yang Guo, but they could not find his whereabouts.

The only difference from the original script is that this time He Tiantian came in and repaired Yang Guo's broken arm immediately, so He Tiantian did not show any guilt or guilt.

She did make a mistake, but she also made up for it.

Guo Jing didn't see Yang Guo and didn't know his condition, so he could only think about the good: Guo'er's arm could return to normal.

In this case, Guo Jing didn't blame He Tiantian too much, at least he didn't want to cut off his daughter's arm to compensate Yang Guo.

Huang Rong saw everything clearly and did not secretly hide her daughter outside like the original script.

He Tiantian still stayed at home and continued to be a pampered young lady.

Of course, He Tiantian would not really be free. She seemed to be inspired or motivated by Yang Guo's incident.

She is like a child who just got a toy, and her "toy" this time is not a real toy, but a strange medical technique for treating trauma.

At least in the eyes of Guo Jing and other ancients, He Tiantian used needle and thread to mend the wounds of the soldiers guarding the city, which was a weird behavior.

That's right, He Tiantian didn't stay at home, but directly killed the city wall and the military camp.

She had people prepare catgut, sterilize it at high temperature, and sew the wounds of some wounded people without changing their expressions in front of Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Even though Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both heroes at that time, they had seen many lives, deaths, bloodshed and injuries.

But watching a needle pierce through the bleeding flesh with blood streaks on the thread, the impact was quite severe.

Guo Jing was better, he was a grown man after all, he could barely bear to watch.

Huang Rong, on the other hand, felt like her scalp was numb.

Huang Rong didn't want to witness such a bloody scene with her own eyes, but Huang Rong was worried that He Tiantian would get into trouble.

After all, no one has ever used needles and threads to suture a wound.

No one can guarantee that it will work.

Besides, Huang Rong is a little thoughtful.

If my daughter's suturing technique is useful to those wounded soldiers, it proves that there is indeed nothing wrong with suturing technique.

This indirectly shows that Yang Guo's arm was indeed sewn up by his daughter.

In this way, Guo Jing will not be angry with his daughter again.

This disaster can be turned into a major issue and a trivial matter.

Enduring the intense discomfort, Huang Rong accompanied He Tiantian throughout the process to suture the wounded soldiers.

The ancients had a strong tolerance and endured the pain of suturing without anesthesia.

Fortunately, He Tiantian was skilled in skills and quick in movements, and was able to sew up all the wounds, large or small, in the shortest possible time.

When Huang Rong saw that He Tiantian had finished suturing, she carefully ordered people to take good care of the wounded.

Daily meals and medicines to replenish qi and blood are also provided to these wounded soldiers.

A few days passed by in a flash. While He Tiantian was busy making catgut and ordering people to make scalpels and other utensils, the wounds stitched by the wounded soldiers began to heal.

Fortunately, they had no infection or inflammation, and all of them survived.

There was a seriously wounded man with a half-foot-long wound on his stomach, and his intestines were almost exposed. He survived because of He Tiantian's treatment.

When the officials in Xiangyang City saw this, they couldn't help but marvel.

And those wounded soldiers who only had some external injuries improved in the shortest time, and were able to return to the city wall vigorously and continue to be responsible for the defense.

After witnessing this with his own eyes, not only Guo Jing was surprised, but Huang Rong, who had always been well-informed and smart, also found it incredible.

Her Fu'er has always been spoiled, dull and overbearing. There are so many peerless martial arts at home, but she has not been able to learn them.

I originally thought that Fu'er would only be able to survive in troubled times by relying on the protection of her parents or younger siblings.

But, now it seems... Huang Rong finally showed a bright smile. With such magical medical skills, Fu'er can live a good life alone.

While Huang Rong was pleased, she also felt inexplicably proud: "How can it be possible that Brother Jing and I's daughter is mediocre?"

Convinced that her daughter had a future, Huang Rong became even more responsive to He Tiantian's requests.

"Wine? Do you need a lot of wine?" Huang Rong repeated her daughter's question, not because she thought it was ridiculous or impossible.

She was pondering, and her brain was running crazily, thinking about how to help her daughter get a lot of drinks when Xiangyang City was surrounded by Mongols.

Huang Rong didn't even ask He Tiantian why he wanted wine.

"Mom, the concentration of the alcohol now is too low and cannot reduce inflammation at all, so I want to improve the concentration of the alcohol."

Huang Rong didn't ask, but He Tiantian explained.

"Okay, Mom, let me help you find a way!"

Huang Rong deserves to be the leader of the best beggar gang in the world, she just has the confidence.

He Tiantian thought for a while and then said: "By the way, mother, I also want a bow!"

Living in troubled times, He Tiantian still has an enemy like Yang Guo, although he knows that nothing will happen to him.

But she still needs to have the necessary self-defense weapons.

He Tiantian originally wanted to learn the Dog Beating Stick Technique or the Nine Yin Manual. After all, Guo Fu had the conditions.

If that doesn't work, you can just learn Huang Laoxie's magic power of finger snapping and blue sea tide singing.

However, the power of the script emerged again.

He Tiantian sadly discovered that Guo Fu's body was very unsuitable for martial arts training, and her understanding was really poor.

Even if I change the core, it won't work either.

He Tiantian clearly felt that her soul was suppressed.

She just couldn't understand the internal skills or martial arts moves that were relatively easy to understand.

My memory has also become very bad. I memorize it today and forget it tomorrow.

He Tiantian felt that she had never been so dull and stupid.

She finally experienced the helplessness and despair of a bad student.

She learned it, she studied it really hard, but she just couldn't remember it and she didn't understand it.

Her brain had been locked up, and she struggled desperately, but all she got in return was needle-like pain.

He Tiantian: ... What a great script. In order not to ruin the plot, you forced me to be smart.

If you fail to practice martial arts, you will have to find another way.

Fortunately, He Tiantian can also shoot arrows.

And her biological father in this novel world, Guo Jing, was once Zhebie's apprentice. He killed two birds with one stone and had excellent archery skills.

If He Tiantian becomes a little magic archer, outsiders won't question it too much, because of his family background.

We can't just let Guo Fu inherit Guo Jing's stupidity, but not her father's talent in archery...