Kneeling for a Monthly Ticket: Defeating Nieliang, Attacking Yang Tao, Pointing the Sword to the World 111
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
Ou Huang still wanted to struggle to the death, but Yang Si didn't say much, just showed a meaningful smile.
"Don't, don't laugh like that, I'm pretty..." Ou Huang couldn't help but hesitate a bit.
He is a good man who abides by the law in the new century, but the Yang Si in front of him is a ruthless man in the troubled times, with countless life debts in his hands.
Yang Si smiled and asked Ou Huang, "Is it interesting that mountain ghosts are so timid?"
Before Ouhuang could answer, the five million salted fish in the live broadcast room quit first. What does it mean that "mountain ghosts are so timid and funny"?
I don't know that "Mountain Ghost" is already the code name of Xianyu in the live broadcast room?
To look down on mountain ghosts is to look down on them salted fish!
[Compassionate Fa Zang]: Ou Huang, don't be cowardly, call Xiao Rongrong's father in the face!
[Midnight Epilepsy]: The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the reputation of the mountain ghost and salted fish cannot be lost. Anyway, we are also advanced intellectuals in the new century, how can we be underestimated by an old-fashioned old man? Go up to anal him, and make him call dad, I believe you can do it, Ou Huang!
Ouhuang: "..."
Suddenly it was not easy for the host to find out that she was able to make it this far despite the interference of five million salted fish.
A group of spectators who don't think it's a big deal, if they are really fooled, maybe Yang Si can beat the brains out of his brain.
TV dramas have been brainwashing them all day long to say that they are scholars who are useless. In fact, ancient scholars learned all six arts, and they are not bad at riding, shooting and swordsmanship.
If you really want to have any unreasonable thoughts, you must first have iron!
"I have a question..." Ou Huang saw several soldiers transferring the unconscious Yan Lin to a stretcher, secretly thankful that Yan Lin's fever subsided in the middle of the night, and General Pi dressed him up, otherwise it would be embarrassing, " How are you going to deal with him?"
"Well, it depends on the lord's intentions. If Yan Lin is willing to surrender, it will save effort. Why do you ask this?"
"Anyway, he is also my patient. I managed to get my life back from the gate of hell. If you cut me with a knife, it would seem that my previous efforts were a bit stupid. Ask me, and I will feel more at ease." Ou Huang felt a little heavy, as a doctor , He is used to seeing life and death, and he honed it when he rotated internships in various departments, but people are not grass, and some things will not be numb even if they are used to seeing them.
The strife between the princes and the turbulent times caused countless deaths and injuries, and the lives of those who sacrificed for this were as cheap as grass.
I understand this truth intellectually, but I have some pity and sympathy psychologically.
If these people lived in peaceful times, they would probably have a happier life.
"People are divided into high and low. Yan Shaoyang's head is worth as many people's heads. Valuable people will not die easily.
Yan Shaoyang is obviously this type of person. He is worth more alive than dead. Unless he is worthless, or the value of his death is higher, then..." Yang Si pondered, "According to my lord's temperament, if Yan Lin is willing to surrender, he will not die. "
Ou Huang couldn't help but rolled his eyes inwardly.
Who doesn't know this?
He also knew that the anchor's heart was smaller than a needle, and he couldn't tolerate any betrayal. As long as she was in her account, "betrayal" was a forbidden word.
"In that case, I know what's going on." Seeing the soldiers taking the man away, Ou Huang casually found an excuse and opened his mouth to see off the guest, "I was disturbed in my sleep last night and stayed up all night. If this gentleman has nothing else Tell me, I will go back to my house to recuperate first, and I won’t send you away.”
Yang Si didn't stop him, but secretly sent someone to stay and watch Ouhuang, and report back to him if there was any change.
According to the previous experience, the so-called mountain ghosts cannot stay in the human world for too long. After they left, the possessed person had no memory of what he had done. Yang Si only needs to observe whether the temperament of the person possessed by the mountain ghost has changed before and after, and he can judge whether the person has left or not.
After catching Yan Lin, the "fish that slipped through the net", Yang Si's mood was as bright as a spring flower.
The deity of the "fish that slipped through the net" was not happy.
Yan Lin only woke up at dusk that day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar beam.
He subconsciously wanted to jump up, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he found that his whole body was weak, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.
Yan Lin lay back powerlessly, panting slightly, and clenched his hands by his side into fists unwillingly!
It's definitely not here...
His lips were pursed into a line, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.
"Mister is awake?"
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a woman in gray-black with red piping came in with a medical box.
"Is the prisoner also treated like this?"
Except for Jiang Ji, no prince in the world would use a female military doctor, and Yan Lin was even more sure of his situation.
"Even as a prisoner, he is entitled to live until he is sent to prison. My lord is not a bloodthirsty person. What's more, my husband is different from ordinary people. He is extremely valuable. Naturally, he needs to be taken care of." This military doctor can speak well, in Yan Lin's opinion But it's full of nonsense.
"what you do?"
Seeing that the military doctor was about to untie his belt, Yan Lin frowned and raised his hand to stop her movement.
"Mr.'s shoulder injury needs good care. Wipe it regularly to get rid of the dirt, otherwise it will easily fester and become red again." The military doctor brushed his hand away, unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his shoulder, "You are a patient now, and you should cooperate with the doctor for treatment. Don't be petty."
Yan Lin recalled his state before he fell ill, and kept silent.
"Sir, the doctor that Mr. Bo Wei found is very good. The wound is stitched very well. If the healing is good, the thread can be removed in about ten days." The military doctor said, "The wound will hurt a little later, sir. Be patient for a moment."
General Ou Huang treated the wound very well, and Yan Lin showed no signs of re-infection. The military doctor only needed to disinfect and change dressings regularly, which was very worry-free.
"Is this wine?"
The military doctor said, "Spirits with very little production are used to treat wounds and are not drinkable."
Yang Si excitedly wrote a letter to the lord. Although Yang Tao was not caught, it was a great victory to catch Yan Lin.
Fu Wang led his troops to clear up the remnants and formally integrated Zhangzhou into Jiang Ji's territory.
He didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue Yang Tao's troubles, but obeyed the arrangement of the military adviser, recharged his energy and waited for the enemy to die.
About ten days later, the military doctor took out the thread on Yan Lin's shoulder.
The young man's body recovers quickly, and Yan Lin is fine except for two rounds of weight loss.
Yang Si asked the military doctor in charge of Yan Lin, "How is his condition? How is his recovery?"
The military doctor reported back truthfully.
The recovery is very good, but because the wound is too long, if the movement is too large or the emotion is too emotional, it is very likely to burst.
After hearing this, Yang Si said with great regret, "That's it, what a pity."
The military doctor asked curiously, "Sorry?"
Yang Sidao, "I have a piece of bad news that made him jump like hell after hearing it. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. However, you said that the wound on his body has not healed completely. If I tell him, the wound will burst open again. , isn't that causing you trouble?"
Military doctor: "..."
I have long heard that the hearts of literati are dark, but I never thought it would be so dark.
The appearance of the military division is clearly eager to try!