Chapter 107 My surname is Lu, and my name is Yiye

When Hua Ci hurried back to Yingshan, Ruan Lingyu greeted her.

"How's the situation?" she asked.

Ruan Lingyu said seriously: "The injury is very serious." At such a young age, she has never seen such a seriously injured person. To be honest, she was surprised that Lu Ye was still alive. It can be said that there is almost no part of Lu Ye's body that is intact. The place, the wounds like that, it hurts more to live than to die.

"Are you Senior Sister Huaci? I beg you to save Lu Ye." Yiyi stepped forward, looked up at Huaci, pleading.

Hua Ci followed the prestige and was slightly startled. The last time Lu Ye came here, he was alone, but this time it was actually a sweet-looking girl who sent him here.

There was also a huge tiger lying on the ground beside it. The tiger should have been white all over, but the blood on its body dyed most of its body red.

It just lay there, its chest and abdomen rising and falling...

Hua Ci didn't talk nonsense, and asked, "Where is the man?"

Ruan Lingyu said: "The place where he lived before."

"I gonna go see."

After a while, in the bamboo building where Lu Ye lived before, Hua Ci saw the young man who seemed to be poured with blood. She was used to seeing injured monks, so she couldn't help but frowned.

This injury...is too serious.

She stepped forward to check on Lu Ye's situation, frowning even more.

At this moment, Lu Ye, who was in a coma, woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and looked at the woman sitting beside him dimly.

Looking at each other, Hua Ci chuckled: "Who is this? We are really destined to meet again so soon."

Lu Ye was a little embarrassed... Anyway, what he did last time without saying goodbye was really wrong.

"Such a serious injury, the gods can't save it, the gods can't save it." Hua Ci shook her head slowly, and said the most heart-wrenching words in the softest voice, "If you have any last words, hurry up, it will be too late."

"Wow..." Yiyi who was standing aside immediately burst into tears.

Ruan Lingyu also had a sore nose and red eyes, she couldn't help reaching out and hugging Yiyi, letting Yiyi vent her emotions on her chest.

"Scaring... what are you doing to the child?" Lu Ye said weakly, "Don't listen to her...farting."

He reached out tremblingly, touched in the storage bag, and took out a bottle of elixir.

Hua Ci said: "If you say you are hopeless, then you are hopeless, drag it out and bury it."

Lu Ye took out another bottle of pill...

Hua Ci snorted softly, put away the two bottles of pills without any trace, and said lightly: "It's not impossible to rescue it." Turning her head, she told Ruan Lingyu: "Lingyu, go and boil a pot of hot water." She looked at Yiyi again : "You stay and help."

Ruan Lingyu immediately responded, and rushed outside, leaving Yiyi standing there helpless.

She looked at Lu Ye, but found that Lu Ye passed out again at some point.

"I can't die!" Hua Ci kept taking out some things from his storage bag, doing preparations, "Help me take off his clothes!"

"Take off... take off your clothes?" Yiyi was startled.

"He has injuries all over his body. How can he be saved if he doesn't take off his clothes? If you want him to die, you don't have to take them off."

"I'll take it off!" Yiyi responded immediately, as if she wanted her to take off her clothes, gritted her teeth, and walked to the bedside with tragic steps.

The hot water was ready quickly, and Huaci had already begun to treat Lu Ye. The whole room was filled with emerald green light, which warmed people and gave birth to vitality.

Ruan Lingyu blushed and ran out, guarding the door, waiting for orders at any time. Under Hua Ci's guidance, Yiyi wiped away the dirt around Lu Ye's wound with hot water.

It was busy and didn't stop until noon.

Compared with the previous injuries, although Lu Ye's injuries this time looked more serious and frightening, they were actually much better. After all, they were injured by a sharp weapon. The last time he was injured by a spell, the two situations are different.

It's just that there are too many wounds, so it is more troublesome to deal with.

Hua Ci wiped the sweat off his forehead, then turned to look at Yiyi: "Does that big tiger outside need to be treated?"

Yiyi turned her head into a chick pecking rice: "Yes."

In the past half a day, she witnessed Huaci's medical skills with her own eyes. Under her treatment, Lu Ye's breathing became much more stable. Although his face was still pale, it was better than before. How could he not know the beautiful effervescent in front of him? The senior sister is a doctor.

Hu Po was also injured, but the injury was not as serious as Lu Ye. As Hu Po's companion spirit, she could clearly feel Hu Po's state.

"The consultation fee will be recorded on his head." Hua Ci said, and pushed the door away. After a while, Hu Po's moaning sound came from outside.

After a full day, Lu Ye woke up again.

His body was very weak, and his body was in pain everywhere, especially in the right lung, but he knew that this was a good thing, if the right lung was numb all the time, it would be the most troublesome.

"Lu Ye, you're awake!" Yiyi's voice came, and then her face moved closer, looking at Lu Ye in surprise.

Lu Ye smiled at her and wanted to get up, but he didn't have the strength, so Yiyi took the initiative to help him up and let him lean on the head of the bed.

Taking a quick glance, she saw Hua Ci sitting beside her, holding a bowl of emerald green concoction in her hand.

Lu Ye had a bitter expression.

"Since you're awake, drink the medicine." Hua Ci leaned forward and handed over the medicine in her hand.

Lu Ye wanted to raise his hand, but couldn't, so he could only look at her helplessly.

Hua Ci was quite helpless, got up and went forward, fed the medicine juice to Lu Ye, and said while feeding, "Give me a pill."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Ye almost choked to death, this unscrupulous woman really fell into the eyes of money.

"If you dare to spit it out, I'll put the bowl in your mouth!" Hua Ci smiled, her tone as gentle as water.

Yiyi turned her head to look at Huaci in disbelief, as if she had known her again.

After drinking the medicine, Hua Ci checked Lu Ye's condition again, nodded and said, "It's good to have enough energy and blood, and the recovery is faster than others."

Hua Ci said this last time that Lu Ye's energy and blood were much stronger than that of monks of the same level, which made her initially doubt whether Lu Ye wanted to take the path of physical training.

"Then start today's treatment." Hua Ci clapped her hands.

Yiyi immediately walked outside.

Lu Ye was puzzled. He didn't realize that he was naked until Hua Ci lifted the quilt, but fortunately, his whole body was tightly bound up and wrapped up like a zongzi.

The emerald green light began to flicker, and Lu Ye crawled on the bed, feeling the pain and numbness of the wound.

"Didn't you say your name is Yiye?" Hua Ci suddenly said, "Why is that little girl named Yiyi calling you Lu Ye?"

Lu Ye stayed here for half a month last time, so of course he informed Hua Ci of his name.

"My surname is Lu, and my name is Yiye." Lu Ye explained solemnly.

"Really." Hua Ci also responded casually.

"Hiss..." Lu Ye suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from behind.

"Oh, my hand slipped, I'm sorry." Hua Ci smiled lightly.

"Stop coming!" Lu Ye was so angry that his lungs hurt.

"This is not the attitude a patient should have towards a doctor." Hua Ci's tone began to soften.

Lu Ye's face turned dark, feeling that something was wrong.