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Chapter 33 Medical Repair

The entire lobby instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Blood gushed out like a spring, instantly pooling on the ground.

"Thump~"

Qi Xinxiang fell to the ground.

Then came the sound of her dagger falling to the ground.

Even as she lay on the ground, her face remained cold, yet held a hint of stubbornness.

Her body was trembling with pain.

But he tried his best to face his wounds toward the onlookers.

I want them to see that I am innocent.

This happened too fast.

It was so fast that no one could react in time.

"Sister Xinxiang!"

Cheng Laiyun's eyes were bloodshot with rage. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else and frantically circulated the energy in his Yushu acupoint to his feet.

"Snap!"

The blue brick floor was crushed into pieces by his departing foot.

His figure rushed into the hall.

Without saying a word, he picked up Qi Xinxiang, who was lying in a pool of blood, and carried her around the waist.

He stretched out a hand and pressed it hard against the wound, not caring whether it would work or not, and channeled the little spiritual energy he had into Qi Xinxiang's body.

But no matter what they did, they couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

"Doctor! Call a doctor!"

With red eyes, Cheng Laiyun roared at Zhou Zhubu, who was already stunned in place.

"Oh no!! Quick, get a doctor!!"

Clerk Zhou was startled by Cheng Laiyun's shout. His face flushed red and he shouted orders to the outside of the hall.

The people seemed to wake from a dream, their mouths agape as they stared at Qi Xinxiang in Cheng Laiyun's arms.

The laceration was so deep that the bone was visible.

Where is there even a trace of being four months pregnant?

This moment.

All the rumors and gossip will fall apart on their own.

"Come on, brother."

Qi Xinxiang's weak voice rang out.

Cheng Laiyun quickly pressed his ear close to Qi Xinxiang's, trying to slow down his speech:

"Sister Xinxiang, what do you want to say?"

"Ask them if I'm four months pregnant." Qi Xinxiang's face turned pale as she coldly looked at the silent crowd.

Her body temperature was slowly dropping.

But he still managed to raise his trembling hand and point there.

Cheng Laiyun pursed his lips.

He looked coldly at those people, then swept a sharp gaze over Wang Po and the midwife, whose faces had already turned deathly pale.

After Sister Xinxiang chose to prove herself in such an extreme way, the fate of the two old women is self-evident.

However, those standing here also have a share.

But they don't have to pay any price.

"Have you seen the innocence of my sister Xinxiang?"

Cheng Laiyun's voice was cold and indifferent.

Silence reigned.

Anyone who came into Cheng Laiyun's view would lower their head and not dare to meet his gaze.

It was as if those offensive words hadn't come from their mouths at all.

"The doctor is here!!" The sound of the constables hurriedly inviting the doctor into the hall echoed throughout the hall.

Cheng Laiyun hurriedly carried Qi Xinxiang towards the direction the doctor was heading.

"Come on, Yun, brother."

"You don't need to save me."

Qi Xinxiang's eyes were now lifeless, and she murmured:

"I'm sorry... I'm a little sleepy..."

Her voice was very soft.

Cheng Laiyun was only able to hear it barely because he was so close.

"Sister Xinxiang, you haven't done anything to wrong me."

"Don't sleep!"

"Think about Dazhuang, that simpleton. If it weren't for your help, how much bullying would he have suffered?"

Cheng Laiyun speaks very quickly.

Yet, all he could do was watch helplessly as Qi Xinxiang's eyes grew lifeless and slowly closed...

Until that fair hand fell limply to its side.

Cheng Laiyun felt a sudden pang in his heart.

He suddenly looked up at the doctor rushing towards him and roared:

"quick!!"

"The injured are here!"

"Help! Save them!!"

The doctor summoned by the government shook his head upon examining the wound: "I cannot save him, but Doctor Xu of Chunfeng Hall is highly skilled and may be able to save him."

"Where is Chunfeng Hall?!"

"Tongfu Street..."

Cheng Laiyun disregarded everything else and immediately carried Qi Xinxiang outside.

He hurried on with all his might, while constantly reassuring Qi Xinxiang:

"Sister Xinxiang, please hang in there!!"

But he could only watch helplessly as Qi Xinxiang's face grew paler and paler.

Just as he was anxiously asking around for directions to Chunfeng Hall.

A familiar voice was heard: "Cheng Laiyun?!"

He instinctively looked up at the source of the sound.

I saw Xu Jiayin standing on the street looking in this direction.

"Young Miss!" Cheng Laiyun didn't even notice that there was a strange man standing next to Xu Jiayin.

"What's going on?" Xu Jiayin's expression changed immediately when she saw Cheng Laiyun holding a girl in his arms, with blood gushing from the girl's stomach.

"There's no time to explain! Miss, I need to find a doctor now..." Cheng Laiyun's voice was hoarse.

"No need," the unfamiliar young man next to Xu Jiayin said calmly.

He looked Cheng Laiyun up and down, then glanced at Qi Xinxiang lying in a pool of blood in Cheng Laiyun's arms. He raised an eyebrow and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"This injury is beyond the capabilities of ordinary doctors."

Cheng Laiyun then noticed the strange man standing next to Xu Jiayin.

The man was dressed in plain clothes and had a handsome face.

She has a pair of unforgettable peach blossom eyes.

What's most striking is his flowing long hair.

Half black, half silver.

Just standing there without saying a word gives off a subtle sense of intimidation.

"This is……"

"Didn't I say the other day that I would send a message to our sect about your situation, and they would send a healer?"

"This is Ling Ziyun, a medical cultivator from our Ministry of Works and a genius disciple of the Medical Sect."

Xu Jiayin rolled her eyes and said:

"You've never taken my words to heart?"

Medical repair? !

Upon hearing these two words...

Cheng Laiyun then remembered that when the young lady came to the Martial Arts Academy the day before yesterday, she had indeed mentioned the words "medical cultivation"...

His eyes immediately lit up.

He looked sharply at Ling Ziyun and immediately bowed, saying:

"Please, Senior Brother Ling, lend a hand!"

Since he is a medical practitioner, he must have a way to cure the patient!

"Hehe." Ling Ziyun raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Xu Jiayin, put one hand behind his back, and then lazily raised his chin and said:

"Junior Sister Xu, tell him the rules of my Medical Sect."

rule?

This is a matter of life and death, brother.

What kind of time is this to still talk about rules??

However, Cheng Laiyun also knew that ordinary doctors definitely couldn't save Sister Xinxiang from her injuries.

Only this healer in front of us can save him right now.

He took it as a pleading look from the young lady...