Chapter 130 Repair

Liu Lin thought that Wu Song was over, and he could no longer bear to leave so much blood. He hurried over and couldn't care what Zhang Shu's reaction was like at this time.

Liu Lin ran to the front of the sedan chair and saw that half of Wu Song's body had fallen out of the sedan chair. The wound seemed to be in the abdomen and was still bleeding. Liu Lin felt a little overwhelmed when he saw the blood, which was beyond what he could deal with as a bookkeeper.

At this time, Zhang Shu rushed to his side, and Liu Lin hurriedly asked him, "What should I do? The owner shed too much blood."

Zhang Shu did not answer, but picked up the throwing knife from the ground, then took off the cloak behind him, cut the cloak into several pieces with a knife, and then said to Liu Lin, "Let's raise our heads together. This wound must be treated, otherwise he will be named in an instant."

Otherwise, his name will be in an instant? Liu Lin, who was in a panic, heard the word "otherwise" and was smart all over. He scolded himself for being so useless. Why did he forget the result of his inference just now? Everything tonight should be expected by Zhang Shu, and his otherwise would expose everything. Just now, the girl's short-legged man was far away. Zhang Shu deliberately slowed down the speed of pursuit. If he pursues at full speed, he may not be able to hurt one or two enemies again. Liu Lin held out all doubts, because he knew that even if he asked, it would have no effect. At this time, his only role was to listen to Zhang Shu's words and then witness what happened in front of him.

Liu Lin nodded, and then he grabbed Wu Song's right arm, while Zhang Shu grabbed Wu Song's left arm. The two carefully and slowly dragged Wu Song out of the sedan chair. Even Liu Lin has seen many bloody scenes, and he still feels waves of nausea for the scenery in front of him.

The clothes on Wu Song's abdomen have been completely soaked with blood. Even if there is clothing, it can be seen that the wound is very large. What's worse, a section of Wu Song's blood-red intestines has flowed out of the wound, which looks particularly scary in the moonlight. Liu Lin turned his head and held his breath hard so that he didn't stop at the critical moment. In this brief contact, Liu Lin also felt that Wu Song's body was slowly cooling, and life seemed to be slowly leaving from this huge body.

"I'll call those two sedan chair men and ask them to carry their host family to the hospital?" When Liu Lin saw this scene, he felt that even if Zhang Shu was the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, even if there were notes left by the medical fairy in the manuscript he had read, it was impossible to save Wu Song's fast-passing life on this street. What's more, Zhang Shu can't talk about everything before acting. After all, he kidnapped the fate of Wu Song, Liu Lin and Zhang Shu. If Wu Song dies here for no reason, Liu Lin knows that he will not have good fruit to eat, so he must do everything he can. At the same time, Liu Lin was ready to start running to the sedan chair immediately.

"Don't go. We ran around in the wrong direction just now. Can you tell exactly where they are? Zhang Shu said slowly that every word was very clear, for fear that Liu Lin would not hear it.

Liu Lin thought about it, and it was true. After abandoning the sedan chair just now, he turned to the north with Liu Lin and crossed a street. Then chased all the way to the southwest, then briefly retreated and chased to the south. However, it is very difficult to calculate how much to chase to the south. This street is not straight and has some twists. What's more, because he knows that Wu Song is in front of him, he has long lost the idea of calculating distance. Although the red ghost is in the east, and it is impossible for his overall direction to go wrong, it is impossible to know where the two sedan chair men are in their own, in the northeast or southeast, and they can only find them through a few streets. After all, this area is a geographical blind area of Yanggu County for Liu Lin. He can't distinguish specific streets through the buildings on both sides.

Liu Lin was speechless and only said, "What should I do?" His infinite hope in his heart, all of which were in Zhang Shu's grasp. Liu Lin had lost the calmness of just beginning to play this script. Although he also thought that Wu Song was likely to fall tonight at that time, there was still a big gap between the imaginary things and the real appearance in front of him. I am far from as calm as I thought.

"We are here to heal the head injury. I need your cooperation. What should I say and what should you do?" Zhang Shu no longer looked up at Liu Lin and spoke in a completely commanding tone.

Liu Lin only had time to nod his head in panic. After nodding, he realized that Zhang Shu, who didn't look up, could not see his movements at all, so he had to stammer and added, "Okay...Okay, what do you think...do it?"

"Now the wind is blowing from the northwest. Although the surrounding buildings can block some, it is far from enough. I want to clean up the wound for my owner. The host was injured by a poisoned weapon and cut his intestines. The toxins used by faceless people will quickly increase the amount of medicine if they encounter the rapid flow of air. So you stand a little to the west of the north and don't move. While talking, Zhang Shu untied Wu Song's clothes with his hand. Wu Song's upper clothes were very thick, and the untied action was not so smooth, but strangely, even in this case, Zhang Shu still untied it slowly and did not use a knife to cut the somewhat broken clothes.

And Liu Lin obeyed the order and stood a little to the west in the north, blocking the cold wind with his back. In fact, he is very suspicious of the necessity of doing this, but the sight is excellent in this position. At this time, it was still the first half of the night. Today, the moon happened to be round on November 15. Liu Lin looked up at the sky. The moon was hanging in the southeast sky, very high off the ground and emitting silver light. Previously, Liu Lin was worried that he would block the light. After seeing the moon, he found that his concerns were superfluous. The moon was just opposite him. , the shadows were thrown behind him. However, it seems that the position where you stand should be the best place to treat the wound.

While thinking nonsense, Liu Lin also watched Zhang Shu's movements. After Zhang Shu untied Wu Song's clothes, the wound was completely exposed. The wound is a round hole with broken skin. Looking carefully through the moonlight, the wound has appeared dark green. No, this is just because of the light. If it is daytime, the green of the wound will look brighter than it is now, maybe emerald green. However, what kind of poison will be like this? Liu Lin vaguely remembers what others said that if the wound is poisoned, the surrounding skin should be black.

However, Zhang Shu didn't care what color the skin was. He quickly ran the knife in his hand. The knife cut the skin of Wu Song's abdomen and cut off the green part little by little. Looking at the action, Liu Lin suddenly thought of the butcher selling meat in the vegetable market. When they cut the meat, they also acted roughly the same, but Zhang Shu's action was still more skillful than the most skilled butcher in Yanggu. The broken meat flew out and landed on the slate road next to Wu Song. Those minced meat As soon as the cold wind blew on the slate road, almost a cup of tea quickly turned black, and then turned into ashes when the next gust of wind came.

At this time, Liu Lin believed that it was really important for him to stand here to block the wind. He was even more nervous for fear that he would miss a trace of flowing air. Liu Lin couldn't help scolding himself in his heart why he usually didn't eat more and make his body tall. At this time, it was easier to block the wind. If Wu Song died because of a problem with the windshield in his position, what time should it be? Liu Lin felt that his neck was sweating. He wanted to adjust his body to a better position, but found that his legs could not move.

But Zhang Shu's hand did not stop. After cutting Wu Song's green skin and muscles, Wu Song's intestines were completely exposed. One had already flowed outside. Zhang Shu picked it up, raised his head, and squinted his eyes. This action was completely seen by the nervous Liu Lin. He had never seen anyone holding a person's intestines as calmly as if holding a pig's intestines, which made him swallow a mouthful of saliva loudly. On the quiet street, the sound was particularly obvious.

Yes, this is the street. Liu Lin suddenly thought that this was in Yanggu County, and there should be people all around. As long as I ask the people next to the street to help, the windshield is better than myself. I don't want to be a witness. For today's plan, I need to find more helpers. In this way, in case Wu Song has any advantages and disadvantages, my responsibility can also be smaller.

"Zhang Shu, don't you really need help? We are in Yanggu County. There should be residents around here. Wouldn't it be better to call them out to block the wind? Liu Lin waited for the answer of the tree.

But Zhang Shu did not open his mouth immediately, but after carefully looking at Wu Song's intestines, he nodded slightly and gently cut off part of the intestines with the knife, but the cut off part was only the side wall of the intestines, and did not cut it off. The rest was just a seemingly random knot, and then re When he put back Wu Song's abdomen, he replied, "Liu account room, are you stupid or something? This street is inhabited by the poorest people in Yanggu County. Now the county is conscription. At night, it is the favorite time for officials to pull Zhuangding. In order to prevent them from being pulled out of the house sharply and confused, they become bitter soldiers and lose their lives. People here do not go home at night. This street is winding, with ten rooms and nine empty. It's too difficult to find a person. What's more, in the current situation, are you going to call people or am I going to call people? While talking, Zhang Shu sorted out his intestines with his fingers, regrouped them into a ball, and then carefully put them in various places in Wu Song's stomach with his fingers. During the process of placing the code, Zhang Shu kept nod. If you don't look at what Zhang Shu has in his hand, anyone will think that he is splashing ink or drawing freehand but neat landscapes at this time. Until all this was done, Zhang Shu looked up at Liu Lin and said, "You don't have to worry so much. Wu Song can't die. A figure like him is destined to go through some twists and turns. This may be just a small accident in his long career. When Zhang Shu said this, he actually smiled.

This smile is thrilling in Liu Lin's eyes. In his eyes, Zhang Shu was as elusive as ghosts and gods at this time, as if all his own thoughts were futile.

After answering the question, Zhang Shu stood up and looked around, as if he were looking for something. Liu Lin intended to help him find it, but he was not ordered by Zhang Shu to move, for fear that the windshield would not be good and cause a big disaster. Therefore, he had to turn his eyes back and forth and follow Zhang Shu's body. He didn't even dare to move his head. He didn't know if there would be a sudden airflow, which brushed the back of his head and blew on Wu Song.

But how could he keep up with Zhang Shu's speed just by relying on the circulation of his eyes? Liu Lin felt the pain in his eyes. At this time, Liu Lin heard Zhang Shu's breath and sounded that what Zhang Shu was looking for was found.

"What are you looking for? Have you found it?" Because his head can't move, Liu Lin also feels stiff when talking.

"I found it, that's it." Zhang Shu spoke and put the things in his hand in front of Liu Lin.

Liu Lin, who was unprepared, suddenly appeared a bloody thing in front of him, which scared him so much that he almost sat on the ground. However, Liu Lin knew that his mission was on his shoulders and could not tolerate any mistakes, so he shook it a few times and forcibly stabilized his body. Then he fixed his eyes and saw that it was the calf that had just been cut off by Zhang Shu's flying knife.

"Quickly...take it away!" Liu Lin could no longer take into account his own volume and spoke in a hoarse tone. Because he really doesn't believe in himself and can control his legs under such circumstances and stand without falling down.

After hearing this, Zhang Shu took away the amputation and squatted in front of Wu Song's body again. Liu Lin just didn't know whether it was more suitable to call Wu Song's body or Wu Song's body.

"What are you doing with this broken limb? Can it help Wu Song come back to life?" Liu Lin continued the volume just now.

"You're right, I have this idea." As Zhang Shu spoke, he cut off the foot of his calf with a knife, and then cut the knife vertically. The leg that was originally wrapped around the amputation slipped off the limb.

"Are you crazy?" Liu Lin felt incredible: "Use your calves to fill the wound on your stomach? If you put the sedan chair man down here, cut off the meat on his stomach, put it on Wu Song's wound, and then let Wu Song come back to life, I may still believe it. But in this situation, only fools will believe your nonsense!"

Zhang Shu did not stop his movements. He observed the calf, as if a carpenter was observing the beam about to be put on the house. He looked at the calf thoroughly, and then said slowly, "Don't forget that it was the faceless who attacked Wu Song, which is also the calf of the faceless."

"What can the faceless do? Isn't the calf of a faceless person a calf? Liu Lin felt that he was finished. His biggest mistake was that he should not believe in a madman and tie his fate to a madman. So it seems that he must be crazy.

"You forgot what I just told you. What is the faceless person best at? Zhang Shu did not stop his observation.

"Good atrong rong and creating illusions. You said these two points not long ago. Liu Lin, who had no way out, no longer had any awe of Zhang Shu. If possible, he even wanted to jump on Zhang Shu and beat him. However, although he doesn't want to admit it, there is still a little fluke in his heart.

"The answer is correct!" Zhang Shu turned over the amputation, then picked up the knife and measured it repeatedly. As long as you are proficient in pharmacology and have read relevant manuscripts, and after some training, anyone can do it. But Yi Rong is not good. Only faceless people can master that level of Yi Rong.

"Easy-to-understand?" Liu Lin spat: "Isn't it just a small trick of makeup? At most, like in the play, wearing a person's skin mask. This kind of thing not only has props. Anyone can do it. What's rare?" Liu Lin is tit-for-tat and leaves no room for Zhang Shu at all.

Zhang Shu shook his head: "The change of appearance caused by makeup is indeed true for everyone. Although human skin masks are rare, they can also be bought if they are willing to produce silver. How can a faceless person be called 'faceless' if he relies on such a changeable technology alone? No one has seen their real faces, so they are 'faceless' to anyone. The real mystery lies in their bodies.

Zhang Shu's words stopped here, and his knife suddenly stopped and gently stabbed a certain part of his calf. The calf was not pierced. Instead, it squirmed as if it had survived in the moonlight and slowly turned into a meatball-shaped thing. Zhang Shu squeezed it gently with his hand, and the meat ball kept flattening and slowly as thin as paper, which made Liu Lin shocked.

Then Zhang Shu cut a small piece with a knife, rubbed it slightly, put it on the damaged part of Wu Song's intestines, and then picked up the foot that had just been cut off, cut off the shoes and socks with a knife, cut off a toe, and dripped some blood from the wound, dripping on the damage of Wu Song's intestines.

A burst of blue smoke rose, and Wu Song's intestines seemed to come alive and actually squirmed. Just like the reaction of a snake after being burned by fireworks, Zhang Shu gently comforted it with his hand. The painful snake was not irritable, but meek and slept in Wu Song's stomach. Zhang Shu nodded slightly in the moonlight, while Liu Lin couldn't close his mouth in surprise. He repeatedly asked himself a question: Is he dreaming?