Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 842 Waste 6
If you are honorable and excellent like your master, and you can't even be a normal man, how can you live!
Yuanzi knelt down on his knees, heartbroken.Who cut off the lifeblood of the master!Who is it that makes his master's life worse than death!
Fang Pingzhi's face was so pale that he trembled, holding Jun Youqi's dragon root in his hands, his whole body trembling with shock and fright, "This... this..." He also felt extremely sorry in his heart.Although the Tenth Prince had a deep scheming heart, he had followed him for many years, and the Tenth Prince had never treated him badly.Now that the Tenth Prince had suffered a catastrophe, he felt extremely sorry and sad.

Let alone a proud son like the Tenth Prince, no man can bear such a blow!

"Doctor Fang..." Yuanzi said heavily.

"Ah?" Fang Pingzhi came back to his senses.

"Have you seen the blood and tears of the master?"

Fang Pingzhi's heart was filled with grief, and he burst into tears, "No one can understand the pain of the Tenth Prince."

"Even if the master dies, he doesn't want to lose the dragon root. Even if the master dies, he certainly doesn't want the most noble dignity of a man to be incomplete."

"Indeed."

"Then..." Yuanzi gritted his teeth, "Help master sew the 'dragon root' back."

Fang Ping was taken aback, seeing the bloodless and pale face of the tenth prince who was lifeless and still dripping blood and tears, "But, if it is sewn back, it will be useless."

"It's better to be useless than to be incomplete. You can sew it up. If the master wakes up and blames me, I will bear all the blame! Doctor Fang will not be affected!"

"What are you talking about. You and I have followed the master for many years, and our loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon. According to the character of the master, if you want to blame him, you will not only kill you, but also kill me. I can't stay out of it... ...However, I, Fang Pingzhi, am not a person who is afraid of death. You are right, even if it is useless, you must not let the master be incomplete. You help me and take out the plates from the medicine box."

Yuanzi followed suit.

Fang Pingzhi put the 'Dragon Root' on the plate in Yuanzi's hands, wiped his hands with white silk, took out the silver needles from the medicine box, and acupunctured Jun Youqi's temples and a few points around his eyes. The eyes were finally closed, and the blood and tears stopped.

After stopping the bleeding from the wound on Jun Youqi's crotch, he took the needle and thread specially designed for stitching the wound, holding the needle and thread, he dared not start, "Sew this, the old man has lived for more than fifty years, which is unprecedented. I dare not..."

"Let's do it, everything has a beginning. No matter what the consequences are!"

Fang Pingzhi nodded solemnly, and his eyes fell on the thread in his hand, "Using thread to suture, it is better to try the thinnest tendons in the human body. Human tendons soaked in my special potion will be very elastic. After the flesh and blood of the dragon roots grow together, they can pull out the sewn tendons." Glanced towards Yuanzi.

Yuanzi hurriedly covered his lower body and clamped his legs tightly, "Doctor Fang, what do you want?"

"What are you afraid of? Don't get your tendons." He glanced at the dead man's body that Yuanzi threw into the tub just now, "That corpse is still fresh, and the cramps can be used."

"It's easy to say, there are [-] dead men on board, you can draw as much as you want."

"One person's tendons are not strong enough."

"Is it strong enough?"

"It's the thinnest and the thinnest. It's hard to pump. It's not bad if one person can pump enough." Fang Pingzhi asked Yuanzi to pour out the body that had been chopped into eighteen sections from the tub, and peeled off bit by bit. Meat cramps.

When you get one, soak it in the potion prepared in advance with a bowl.

(End of this chapter)