Chapter 818 Seriously Injured Ai Jiu

Ai Jiu was seriously injured. An arrow with a curved tip pierced his left collarbone. The arrow hook tore off a large piece of flesh from Ai Jiu's body. The wound was the size of a bowl and was used by military doctors. Jinchuang medicine was poured on the wound, and it was pasted into a thick layer, but it still couldn't stop the bleeding.Later, the military doctor discovered that the arrow that shot Ai Jiu had been soaked in feces by the barbarians. The military doctor had to open the wound again and debride the wound again. If Ai Jiu was not young and strong, he would not have survived.

When Mr. Lu met Ai Jiu, Ai Jiu was still suffering from a high fever and was not awake.

"Go and call the military doctor, go quickly!" Young Master Lu glanced at Ai Jiu, turned around and ordered one of his guards: "If he can't run fast, you can run with him on your back."

The guards rushed to the outside of Nanyan Castle.

Young Master Lu half-kneeled in front of Ai Jiu, touched his waist, but didn't touch the water bag.

"The little one also wants to feed Ai Jiuye water," a guard whispered to his eldest son, "but he can't drink it."

"Where's the water bag?" Young Master Lu asked.

The guard hurriedly handed his water bag to Young Master Lu.

Young Master Lu took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, soaked it in water, and pressed it on Ai Jiu's bloody lips, letting the water seep into Ai Jiu's mouth.Mr. Lu moved lightly, patiently pressing the wet handkerchief on Ai Jiu's lips over and over again.

"Eldest son," the chief guard ran around in the alley again, and after asking a few soldiers, he ran back with a pale face, and said to his eldest son: "I didn't find the major general, the major general, he's not here."

Young Master Lu shook his hand, but then gently pressed the handkerchief that was soaked again on Ai Jiu's lips, and said to the guard: "Then go find it."

The chief guard said: "My lord, Wu Yun..."

"Is it injured?" Young Master Lu asked.

The head guard said, "It's hurt, two front legs are hurt."

"The military doctor will come over in a while, and I'll ask the military doctor to show it too," said Mr. Lu, "Go."

The head of the guard wanted to say that if the horse can recognize the owner, let him take Wu Yunma away, maybe he can find the young general quickly, but after hearing what his eldest son said, the head of the guard didn't bother to mention it.

"You can't take Wuyun away." Young Master Lu looked up at his chief guard, and said, "After I've seen its injuries, I will lead it to find someone."

This is Mo Sangqing's war horse, and most people would be kicked by this horse if they get close. Mr. Lu also knows that the war horse will recognize the owner, so he can't let Wu Yun kick his head of the guard to death.

The head guard replied yes, and ran away with the people.

The military doctor was really carried by the guards of the Lu residence. After being put down by the guards, before the military doctor had time to speak, he heard Mr. Lu tell him, "Come and see, he has a severe fever."

The military doctor didn't bother to salute Mr. Lu anymore, and knelt on the ground to see Ai Jiu.

There is no shortage of wound medicine in Mo Sangqing's army, and the military doctor accompanying the team has also done their best. Ai Jiu's high fever does not subside at the moment, it is entirely because his injury is too serious.

"How?" Young Master Lu asked the frowning military doctor.

"The throat is hurt too," the military doctor whispered to Young Master Lu.

The military doctor removed the dirty and yellowed wound cloth. Young Master Lu can now see Ai Jiu's wound. Above the left collarbone, where the neck connects with the shoulders, this large area is bare and the flesh is gone. gone.Because the arrow was soaked in feces, Ai Jiu's wound was infected, and the membrane covering the white bone was full of pus, which turned yellow and swayed with Ai Jiu's breathing.

"Damn barbarians," the military doctor scolded, "the arrow that hurt Ai Jiuye must have been soaked in golden juice."

The lieutenant general called feces juice golden juice, and Mr. Lu understood it, so Mr. Lu immediately became anxious. Those who suffered such injuries would have a narrow escape, "What should we do?" Mr. Lu hurriedly stared at The military doctor asked, "Is there anything you can do?"

The military doctor shook his head and said: "My lord, I can only do my best, this matter." The military doctor hesitated, but decided to tell the truth to Mr. Lu: "It depends on whether Master Ai Jiu can get through this."

At this time, Ai Jiu opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and tilted his head towards Mr. Lu.

"Ai Jiu," Young Master Lu hurriedly shouted at Ai Jiu, "I'm Lu Zhusheng, Ai Jiu?"

Ai Jiu's eyes widened.

The military doctor took a pill made of old ginseng and stuffed it into Ai Jiu's mouth. The pill could be swallowed or swallowed. The military doctor only covered Ai Jiu's mouth with his hand, for fear that Ai Jiu would spit out the pill.

Young Master Lu said to Ai Jiu: "Take the medicine quickly, Ai Jiu, can you hear me?"

Ai Jiu's throat choked and slipped a few times.

The military doctor let go, and opened Ai Jiu's mouth to look worriedly.

"You can treat the wound for him." Now is not the time to ask questions, so Mr. Lu only urged the military doctor to treat Ai Jiu's wound quickly.

The military doctor nodded, opened the medical box and took out a long and thin knife for debridement.

Young Master Lu said, "Do you need medicine? What did you give him just now?"

"Eldest Young Master," Ai Jiu called Eldest Young Master Lu in a very low voice, not knowing if the old ginseng had played a role.

"Now everyone is looking for your major general," Mr. Lu hurriedly watched Yi Aijiu not to speak, and said, "Don't worry, 4 people are looking for him alone, and they can find him no matter what. He will take you Is it thrown here? This person, I will talk to him later, you can rest at ease, okay?"

Young Master Lu seems to be nonchalant now, Ai Jiu is a bodyguard, but Mo Sangqing treats his brothers, so no matter what, Young Master Lu must find a way to save Ai Jiu's life.This alley is backed by the street, and the grass grows half a person's height. If you don't look carefully, you will never find anyone in this alley. Mr. Lu thought that Mo Sangqing placed Ai Jiu here, and also wanted Ai Jiu to survive. What if reinforcements arrive and Ai Jiu can be found?Doesn't this happen now?

"Major General," Ai Jiu still insisted on speaking. His throat was seriously injured and his voice was hoarse. Now that he lacks strength, Ai Jiu's voice is even harder to hear.

"Okay," Young Master Lu smiled at Ai Jiu, "I'll listen to you, don't worry, walk slowly."

"He led his troops out of the city," Ai Jiu said.

"Yes, I asked the wounded soldier, I know about it," said Mr. Lu, "Now people are looking for him outside, don't worry, the battle is going well, after we came, the barbarians were defeated and fled. "

Ai Jiu said, "What about me, my young general?"

The military doctors and the guards of the Lu family didn't dare to say anything, and under the watchful eyes of Young Master Lu, these ten or so people didn't dare to show any expressions on their faces.

"He was injured," Young Master Lu coaxed Ai Jiu, "But he deserves it, no one cares about him."

"Still, still alive?" Ai Jiu asked, as if he hadn't heard Mr. Lu's words.

"He's alive," Young Master Lu said without changing his expression, "Whoever is dead, Mo Sangqing can't die either!"

(End of this chapter)

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