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Chapter 347

: Lie to report peace

Chu Shanhai sighed, "I am Li'er's biological father, so I naturally can't bear to let her suffer, but Qi Wujie is very difficult. Since Li'er has been tied to him, the road ahead will definitely be even more difficult. I have to make up my mind..."

Several people were still arguing endlessly, but Dr. Lu was already anxious and sweating profusely.

The wound on Chu Li's back was stuck to the clothes. Dr. Lu tiptoed to slowly cut the clothes open, and saw that Chu Li's breast wrapped had been split open with a knife, revealing his slender back.

But the doctor's parents' hearts, and Dr. Lu only has scars on Chu Li's back in his eyes, and only heartache.

Chu Li's bloody wound was mixed with soil and sand. The wound was deep and dirty, and it was particularly difficult to deal with, but the arguments of several people were still lingering in his ears.

Dr. Lu immediately turned around and cursed: "If you want to argue, go outside and argue. Don't delay my treatment. If you really can't control your mouth, you can come in person!"

Everyone knew Dr. Lu's temper. This old man was older than everyone else and had no power to tie a chicken. He could not beat and scold him. Everyone stopped talking and quietly watched Dr. Lu clean the wound on Chu Li's back, then sewed needles, applied medicine, and bandaged them.

When Dr. Lu finished his work and wanted to write a prescription to make medicine, he remembered that he had an apprentice and quickly called out, "Haishu!Haishu! Where have you gone?"

Chu Shanhai quickly stepped forward and pulled Chu Li's quilt upwards. Then he walked outside the tent and put Haishu in.

"Master, it's not that Haishu is lazy, it's that General Chu refuses to let his apprentice come in, so he's waiting outside."

Lord Lu looked at Chu Shanhai and immediately understood what he meant.

After all, there is a difference between men and women. He is an old man. Chu Li's life is just hanging on the line, so naturally there is no need to stick to anything else. However, Haishu is young and a man, so he can understand the worries of being a father.

"It's okay, Mr. Chu's injury is extremely serious. He will take care of himself afterwards. Now he will take the pen and paper first and draw a prescription for the teacher. You can follow the top to grab the medicine and decoct the medicine."

Chu Shanhai looked up and down at Haishu, but he felt that this man had a pale face and thin skin, which was very unreliable. He immediately felt a little dissatisfied, "Old Mr. Lu, can this kid succeed?

It looks extremely unstable!"

"Of course my apprentice is a bit capable. If you are worried that he will not do it well, why don't you do it?"

He threatened with a straight face.

Chu Shanhai was not happy for a moment and asked tentatively: "What's the situation of Li'er now?"

"She used all her strength during the fight, and the wound was too deep and there were a lot of sand and gravels. She might not have a fever tonight, and the situation was not easy to say. If she had a strong will to survive, I would probably be able to survive. I would have come to watch it more."

Chu Shanhai nodded, tidied up Chu Li's messy hair, and then walked out of the tent with great strides. The guilt for Chu Li's tenderness was gone, and replaced by a full of anger.

All the thousands of elite soldiers he sent lost their enemies, and almost even his daughter was in different places. He had to meet these monsters and monsters today!

Not long after he came out of the tent, Chu Li's condition was stable and he could wake up within three days spread throughout the camp, which was a blessing in disguise.

Everyone went back to the big tent to discuss it, and when it was dawn, they ordered people to invite Wushu to ask questions.
Chapter completed!
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