Broken arms are also for survival.

"I have a great filial piety and I've finally been killed by my colleagues."

Chen Tang glanced at Qi Shan hard.

It took Luan Xin a while to remember who the Jimo High Priest was.

Give Jue Shan three or five days to be as good as before.

Chen Tang looked at Cui Xiao for a moment, and without twisting his head, he called Jimo Qiu for help with treatment. She was afraid that she would not see Cui Xiao again after turning around. Cui Xiao waved her hand and said in a weak way: "Don't be anxious to heal her wounds, let someone get some food for Xiao first."

This person had a colorful hang on his body, and the cloth strips for bandaging the wound were very sloppy, and his technique was unprofessional at first glance. Chen Tang was better than others. She saw a faceless man, but a common face without any memory. She would forget it after seeing it. If you remember it correctly, Cui Xiao didn't seem to be this face?

Chen Tang stared at the sleeve.

This tent is a few sizes larger than the others.

The battle report sent by Shangnan did not mention Qi Shan's injuries. If there were no Xinglin doctors, Qi Yuanliang would have suffered a lifelong disability this time! Chen Tang was really angry about this and tried hard to suppress his turbulent anger with reason: "Are you lie to me? Do you report good news or not?"

Jimo Qiu asked: "I pray that the Zhongshu should avoid medical treatment if I am afraid of illness? "

Jimo Qiu spoke, and Chen Tang remembered that he was still there.

Qi Shan has always known that the rebirth of broken limbs is very magical, but it is the first time to experience it personally. The time for the rebirth of broken limbs is related to the size and position of the limbs. The larger the size, the more important the position, the more complex the structure, and the longer it takes. The new limbs are as tender and fragile as babies at the beginning, and need to be run-in for three or five months to be the same as the original one. When the setting sun outside is about to end, Qi Shan puts his hands of different skin colors and sizes together and looks over and over again: "It's really magical, but I'm not very skilled..."

Can Fang Yan help Qishan recover?

Qi Shan was still thinking about how to appease the angry master. At first glance, she hit the nail on the head and the language system almost went on strike. Seeing that she could not hide it, Qi Shan had to explain truthfully: "Fang Yan was also seriously injured, and the matter was also serious and urgent. It was just that losing an arm was not fatal, so he made him hold on to the others. I had to send a letter to Feng Luo and ask Qin Gongsu to borrow a doctor."

He knew his strengths clearly.

Chen Tang's back suddenly stiffened.

Chen Tang twitched: "...Isn't you forgotten?"

As long as the doctor Xinglin came over, it would be easy to recover from the broken arm. Even if she learned that Qi Shan had broken arm afterwards, he could make excuses to coax him. He had to come, which could only prove that others were in a worse state. Thinking of this, Chen Tang felt even more annoyed.

More than half of it is destroyed, which means that those people are homeless.

"Is there a face change when I fight?"

Swallow the words of concern and pretend to be ruthless: "Lead the way."

Chen Tang looked at his appearance, his eyes covered with mist.

"Send someone to pick them up immediately..."

result--

Anyway, it’s not a day or two to break your arm. Why would you delay it for a day or a half to make him suffer a lot and make the master feel more distressed. Wouldn’t he be exposed if he reports good news or bad news? However, it’s a bit embarrassing to say this idea, and he is not shameful enough.

He has been hungry for two days.

In the end, Chen Tang moved first.

"Then your hand?"

"Qi Yuanliang, I'll ask what's going on with your right hand!"

"It's the high priest of Jimo."

He softened his voice: "Lord, let go first."

Chen Tang rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

Qi Shan then added: "The Lord is here too."

She heard herself sternly questioning: "Where is your right hand?"

Luan Xin a long time later: "..."

Cui Xiao sighed helplessly: "Yes."

The three important officials were more miserable than the other.

Chen Tang felt distressed and also felt confused.

Who did the enemy torture them so miserably?

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Chapter completed!