Chapter 90 of 100
Chapter 90
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"Quick! Quick... Go and get the doctor!"
"It's bad, the Great General is injured!"
"Go and inform the Lady quickly!"
When Liu Hong and Ren Tianxing brought back the heavily injured and unconscious Oriental Long and Lin Yazi, the entire General's Mansion was thrown into chaos.
Oriental Long was the sky of the entire General's Mansion. Now that he was severely injured, wasn't it as if the sky was about to collapse?
"Terrible, there's too much blood loss, he must take the 'Blood Coagulation Pill'!"
"Hot water, quickly prepare hot water, the wound is infected, it must be disinfected!"
Several doctors worked together, sweating profusely.
Although Lin Yazi was hit by several arrows, he did not injure his internal organs. After treatment, his life was no longer in danger.
The most critical now was Oriental Long. Not only had he lost a lot of blood, but he had also suffered severe internal injuries. If the sword had pierced just a little deeper into his chest, it would have reached his heart, truly a close call.
Moreover, the problem was that from the blood Oriental Long had lost, it seemed he had also been poisoned. The toxins were spreading wildly in his body. If he didn't detoxify quickly, his life would be in danger at any moment.
But to detoxify, no matter what medicine was used, it would inevitably place a huge burden on Oriental Long's body, which would also put his life at risk.
What could be done?
The doctors were sweating profusely, and apart from temporarily stabilizing Oriental Long's condition, they had not yet come up with a feasible treatment plan.
Xie Qiuping, supported by her maids, was already sobbing uncontrollably, fainting several times.
Seeing her husband in danger of leaving her at any moment, her heart was almost broken. At this moment, none of her daughters were by her side.
Just as Xie Qiuping was at a loss, Oriental Xiuzhe rushed in from outside.
He had just learned that his father was severely injured.
"Xizhe, your father..."
Xie Qiuping hugged Oriental Xiuzhe, overwhelmed with grief.
Seeing his mother's sorrow, Oriental Xiuzhe felt extremely distressed. In his previous life, he was an orphan, but in this life, he had loving parents, and he cherished them greatly.
"Mother, I'm sorry!"
Muttering these words in his heart, Oriental Xiuzhe extended his fingers and quickly pressed a point on Xie Qiuping's neck, causing her to faint.
"Take my mother back to rest!"
Oriental Xiuzhe, with a blank expression, instructed the maids who were still in shock.
Xie Qiuping's body was already weak. If she continued to cry like this, she would eventually damage her health.
The maids initially stood there, not moving, but after a glare from Oriental Xiuzhe, they quickly and obediently carried Xie Qiuping away.
They had not forgotten the incident where the young master punished Zheng Xiumei. They knew that although the young master usually appeared kind, he could be extremely terrifying when angry.
"How is my father?"
After Xie Qiuping left, Oriental Xiuzhe walked to the bedside and asked the doctors who were in a panic.
Oriental Xiuzhe's calm demeanor and intimidating aura made the doctors tremble. They did not hide their concerns and spoke frankly.
Activating his Yin-Yang Eye and using the "Night Chaser" scan, Oriental Xiuzhe already understood that his father's condition was indeed not optimistic.
The most troublesome issue was the severe poisoning in his body. The toxins had to be removed first, or the subsequent treatment would be impossible.
"Little Master, what are you doing? The General's condition is already very dangerous, you can't act recklessly!"
When the doctors saw Oriental Xiuzhe place his palm on Oriental Long's injured chest, they were all startled.
"Be quiet!"
Under the intimidation of the Yin-Yang Eye's "Earth Tremor," the doctors indeed quieted down, but their faces were filled with shock.
Taking a deep breath, Oriental Xiuzhe gazed at his pale father, and memories of his father's past affection for him flashed through his mind.
"Father, I won't let anything happen to you!"
His face became serious, and the true essence energy in his body flowed into Oriental Long's body through his palm.
Oriental Xiuzhe was grateful that his Yin-Yang Eye had evolved to the "Night Chaser" realm; otherwise, he would not have been able to use his true essence energy to detoxify Oriental Long or to repair his severely injured body.
Large beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and Oriental Xiuzhe's face became increasingly pale, while Oriental Long's face gradually regained some color.
"Just a little more, just a little more!"
The true essence energy surged within him, like thousands of sharp blades twisting and turning. His tightly closed lips gradually began to bleed.
Oriental Xiuzhe, who was still recovering from his own injuries, now had even more severe internal injuries from forcefully treating his father.
But for his father, he was willing to sacrifice everything, even if it meant losing all his cultivation!
Withdrawing his palm, Oriental Xiuzhe formed a hand seal in front of his chest and shouted, "Rise!"
A jet of black blood, as dark as ink, spurted from Oriental Long's wound like an arrow.
Changing the hand seal again, Oriental Xiuzhe waved his arms, and the black blood jet shot towards the curtain, melting a large hole in it with a hissing sound.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Oriental Xiuzhe's face was as white as paper. Using the "Night Chaser" to check his father's condition again, he finally showed a satisfied smile.
"Forget everything you just saw!" Oriental Xiuzhe warned the doctors, who were still in shock, as he staggered towards them.
"The rest is up to you!"
With that, Oriental Xiuzhe left the room.
The doctors remained frozen in place for nearly half a minute.
Then, as if they had planned it in advance, they all rushed to the bedside, looking at Oriental Long's gradually reddening face. They exchanged glances and began to examine him eagerly.
"It's a miracle, this is absolutely a miracle!"
"The toxins are gone, and his body is healing itself!"
"How... How is this possible?"
Upon understanding Oriental Long's condition, the doctors were so shocked that their hands trembled. In all their years of practice, they had never witnessed such a miraculous event.
Who exactly is our young master?
...
Chen Yue had just completed the task of setting up the array that Oriental Xiuzhe had given her and returned to the courtyard when she saw the young master lying on the ground, motionless!
With a cry of alarm, Chen Yue transformed into a white blur and quickly picked up Oriental Xiuzhe from the ground.
"Little Master, Little Master, what's wrong?"
Seeing Oriental Xiuzhe's pale face, Chen Yue was truly terrified.
Seemingly hearing the call, Oriental Xiuzhe opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, and said weakly, "Help me inside!"
After resting for over an hour, Oriental Xiuzhe felt much better, but his face was still frighteningly pale, and he had no strength in his body.
Lying flat on the bed, Oriental Xiuzhe turned his head and saw that everyone was there, with Chen Yue and Chen Xing standing by his bedside.
"Little Master, you're awake!"
Chen Yue bent down so that she could hear without Oriental Xiuzhe having to speak loudly.
"I'm fine!" Oriental Xiuzhe's voice was very hoarse. He looked at Chen Xing, who was crying, and smiled, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet!"
"Little Master, don't scare me like that!"
Chen Xing, sobbing, also squatted down. Her emotional fluctuations were more intense than her sister Chen Yue's.
"How is my father?"
"The General is fine now. The doctors said he will recover with some rest." Chen Yue quickly replied.
"What about the tasks I asked you to do?" Oriental Xiuzhe asked again.
"They are all set up!"
...
At this moment, the city of Tianbo was in a state of panic.
The news of Oriental Long's severe injury spread quickly, and the common people were all discussing it.
The city gates of Tianbo were reinforced with additional personnel, strictly prohibiting strangers from entering or leaving.
"Hey, have you heard? The Great General is seriously injured, and it seems his life is in danger," one of the city gate soldiers whispered.
"What a good person the Great General is, upright and fair, and kind to his subordinates. Everyone in Tianbo City praises him. How could he suddenly be injured?" another soldier sighed.
"Many people are speculating that there was a traitor in the camp, which is why our Great General was..."
Just as the soldiers were whispering together, the sound of hooves caught their attention.
"Bad, a large group of soldiers is approaching, quickly close the city gates!" a shout came from the city wall, startling the soldiers who were still discussing.
Oriental Bao stopped his horse and looked up at the three large characters "Tianbo City" on the city gate, which were still strong and powerful.
"Three years, I, Oriental Bao, have finally returned here!" His face showed a fierce expression, "Oriental Long, today we will settle our accounts!"
Now, Oriental Bao, dressed in bright silver armor, riding a swift horse, looked imposing.
After three years of planning, his wish was about to be realized, and a sinister smile appeared on his somewhat sharp and thin face.
"Oriental Long, three years ago, you forced me to kill my wife with my own hands. Today, I will make your family suffer the same fate."
With a flick of his whip, the swift horse galloped towards the city gate.
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