Rongsheng has been in a coma for three days.
All the people in the room were silent, and the whole suddenly fell into a dignified atmosphere.
When Ji Qingxue sent people back on the ninth day of that day, they were startled. Their faces were covered with blood and pale. The whole person almost stopped breathing.
Ji Qingxue quickly stops bleeding for him. There is only one wound in Rongsheng, that is the abdomen.
If the knife wound in the abdomen is deeper, I'm afraid Rong Sheng will be killed on the spot, and even the immortal can't save it.
Ji Qingxue clenched her teeth to treat his wound, and her face was gloomy.
The ninth day of junior high school was also covered with blood. She wanted to look forward to Rongsheng. Ji Qingxue didn't look at her, but said coldly, "go out, don't bother me here to save people."
Ji Qingxue knew that Rongsheng's injury must have something to do with the ninth day of junior high school. She still had something to ask her.
After dealing with Rongsheng, Ji Qingxue's clothes were full of blood, but she didn't have time to change, so she went to the ninth day of the ninth day waiting for news in the yard.
Seeing Ji Qingxue coming out, the ninth day hurriedly welcomed him: "how's Rongsheng?"
Ji Qingxue looked at her coldly without saying a word.
The more Ji Qingxue didn't speak, the more flustered he was in the heart of the ninth day: "you say, is there anything wrong with him?"
"How did his injury come from?" Ji Qingxue looked down at the ninth day of the ninth day, spitting out words like frost and snow in December, which was cold to the bone.
Asked by Ji Qingxue, there was a hesitant look on the ninth day's face. I didn't know whether to tell her or not.
Ji Qingxue knew that he had guessed correctly. Even if the injury was not her, it had something to do with her.
"Girl, do you know if his injury goes in half an inch, his life will be lost?"
In the past, Ji Qingxue was polite to her because of Rong Sheng, and would call her "Ninth Day", but now it is also because Rong Sheng, a "ninth day girl", is polite and alienated.
Ji Qingxue has a bad temper and is extremely short-sighted. Now Rongsheng is unconscious because of her serious injury. Ji Qingxue can hold back her temper if she doesn't do it.
Even though the injury of Rongsheng was not her hand, it was still her.
"He... Can live, right?" on the ninth day of the ninth day, he looked up at Ji Qingxue, with hope in his eyes, and even the smell of prayer in it.
Rongsheng can't die.
Ji Qingxue snorted coldly: "looking at the depth of his wound, I know that he suffered this knife without any precautions. The person who started it is really cruel. Even though I have treated his wound and used medicine for him, he may not wake up. Even so, you won't tell me what happened?"
On the ninth day of junior high school, she bit her lips. After a long time, she said slowly, "I had a big argument with Shifu in miaojiang. Shifu locked me up in a rage and sent several elder martial sisters out of miaojiang to find him. They said they wanted to cut off this evil relationship for me. I sneaked out when I heard the news."
Ji Qingxue asked again, "so it was your elder martial sister who hurt him?"
The ninth day nodded: "elder martial sister Yi Rong pretended to be me, and Rong Sheng... It was late when I arrived."
Ji Qingxue, who learned the truth, laughed angrily: "your five poisons sect really deserves the name of your sect. It's so vicious."
She's just surprised. Although Rongsheng's martial arts are not top, it's definitely not bad. Who hurt him like this? I didn't expect this reason.
Tears appeared in the ninth day's eyes: "Rongsheng, he'll be fine, won't he?"
Ji Qingxue was angry at the moment. Naturally, she couldn't give her a good face. She didn't have a good way: "now I can only ask God's blessing. If I hurt like that, even if I don't die, I won't die."
After that, Ji Qingxue was about to leave. Junior nine summoned up the courage behind her and stopped her: "can I go and see him?"
Ji Qingxue's footsteps. She also knows that it's not the ninth day of junior high school. But Ji Qingxue just choked in his chest and didn't like all the people watching the five poison sect.
Just, Rongsheng probably wants to see her.
Otherwise, with his temperament, he can't even tell true from false, and the so-called concern is chaos.
"You go."
Leaving these three words, Ji Qingxue left and pushed the door in on the ninth day of junior high school. Her footsteps were very light, as if she were afraid to disturb his good dream.
But a moment later, a bitter smile appeared on his face. If he could wake him up now, it would really be a good thing.
I'm afraid he won't wake up.
The ninth day of junior high school sat by the bed. Rongsheng's abdomen was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze. The wound was still bleeding. The ninth day of junior high school had red eyes: "it's really stupid. That person is clearly not me."
What was in Rongsheng's mind at that time? He was probably distracted by the false sentence "I'm not doing well" on the ninth day of the ninth day.
"If you want to wake up, you still owe me a competition. If I win at that time, you will go back to miaojiang with me. If I lose..."
The ninth day leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear. She wiped the tears on her face: "you don't want to pretend to be dead. You can't hide from this competition anyway. I'll wait for you."
When Yu Wenji came, Rong Sheng had been in a coma for six days.
Looking at the people on the bed, Yu Wenji couldn't help but stagger back a few steps. Fortunately, Rong Yin and Rong supported him behind him.
"Shifu." Rong Yin glanced at the lifeless voice on the bed. He bit and said, "Shifu, it's not time for grief. We have to find out the person who hurt the younger martial brother."
Rong Ke's hands had already been pinched with blue tendons. Although he was always bothered by him on weekdays, it was their little junior brother who was brought up with one hand. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't bear to move him. He was hurt like this by outsiders.
You really deceived me. There is no one in Yaowang Valley, right?
When the ninth day came to the door again holding the wound medicine, Rong Yin had already taken the first step without waiting for her to say a word.
On the ninth day of the ninth day, one side avoided his silver needle. She took precautions in her eyes: "who are you?"
Although Rong Yin was angry at the moment, he still had to suppress his anger: "you're from the five poisons sect, aren't you? You still have the face to come here when you hurt my younger martial brother like that?"
Junior brother? He is... Rongsheng's senior brother.
So I can't do it with him.
On the ninth day of junior high school, Chong Rong straightened his mood and bowed because he owed: "it's my fault that I failed to stop the elder martial sisters. That's why I hurt him like this. Since you are his elder martial brother, you are free to beat, scold, kill or cut."
After these words, Rong Yin's anger was more or less extinguished: "don't fool me with these sweet words. Rong Sheng was hurt like this because of you. If you are sincere, call the culprit to see me."
No matter how angry you are, you still understand the truth that injustice has a head and debt has a Lord.
The ninth day of junior high school is very difficult. After all, she has the same friendship with senior sister. She can't hand over people.
The ninth day of junior high school handed the medicine in his hand to Rong Yin: "this is the wound medicine I developed for him. I hope it will be good for his wound healing."
Rong Yin swept the medicine bottle to the ground with a flick of his sleeve. He said coldly, "the disciples of Yaowang valley have my own Yaowang Valley to save them. No outsiders need to bother."
On the ninth day of the ninth day, he stared at the fragments on the ground and was speechless for a moment.