Chapter 412
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Prime Minister's Mansion.
Guo Huan returned to his yard in the rain.
It's great when it rains, he doesn't like to open an umbrella.
He pushed open the door, his eyes moved.
His steps paused, and he stepped across the threshold with his usual expression.
Suddenly, a long sword with a flash of cold light touched his neck.
Guo Huan didn't even lift his eyelids, and smiled faintly: "Grandfather, how did you sing this?"
Under the shadows, Prime Minister Guo walked over with a sullen face step by step.
"You are not Guo Huan!"
The real Guo Huan would not leave Princess Hui'an alone to save an irrelevant sixth prince.
Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, I am Guo Huan, and I am back."
When I come back to this sentence, it is a bit intriguing.
Prime Minister Guo frowned seriously, and looked him up and down, as if he was trying to identify the authenticity, and also seemed to be weighing his words.
In the end, Prime Minister Guo waved his hand at the guard: "You go out first."
The guard withdrew his sword and stepped back.
"What's going on?" Prime Minister Guo asked coldly.
Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, the past is not important anymore."
He came to the desk and lit the oil lamp.
The dark room suddenly had a glimmer of light.
Only then did Prime Minister Guo see the blood stains on his clothes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did the blood come from?"
When ordinary people see their grandson coming back covered in blood, the first thing they say must be "Are you injured?"
But when he came to Prime Minister Guo, he said, "Where did you get your blood?"
Prime Minister Guo has seen the unknown side of this grandson.
Under this well-dressed body, lived a ferocious obscurity.
Guo Huan lowered his head, tugged at his hem, and sighed: "It's disgusting, I got my clothes on, and the rain didn't wash them off."
When Prime Minister Guo heard this, he clenched his fist tightly: "Put away those eccentricities of yours! As I said, if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Guo Huan smiled slightly: "It's not a quirk, I killed Qin Canglan."
"What did you say?" Prime Minister Guo suspected that he had heard wrong.
Guo Huan's smile deepened: "I said, I killed Qin, Cang, and Lan."
Outside, a thunder flashed.
Prime Minister Guo's face was as pale as wax paper.
Qin Tianjian.
Wei Ting found some dry clothes, and when he entered the room, he said to Sikong Yun: "Can I bother the supervisor and ask someone to send a message to Zhenbei Hou Mansion?"
Now that it has been confirmed that Guo Huan changed his identity back, Su Li's situation is in danger.
"Okay." Sikong Yun agreed.
"Master Wei." Sikong Yun called to stop Wei Ting from the corridor, "I once said that I can't see through your fate."
Wei Ting said lightly, "I don't believe in fate."
Sikong Yun said: "That girl's fate is more foggy than yours."
Wei Ting didn't care, so what about the dense fog?
He doesn't believe a single word of numerology and fortune telling!
Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut Qin Canglan's clothes with scissors.
"Wei Ting, look." She said.
Wei Ting put dry clothes on the table, walked over with an oil lamp, illuminated Qin Canglan's wound and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Did you see the powder on the wound?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Wei Ting stared: "This is..."
Su Xiaoxiao dipped a little bit on her fingertips, put it on and smelled it: "It's Zhixue powder. Someone used Zhixue powder for my grandfather."
Wei Ting recalled: "The people in Jingzhao Mansion have never touched the old Huguogong. However, the officials at the scene said that when they arrived, the old Huguogong was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was some kind left by passers-by."
Su Xiaodao: "These two emergency measures saved my grandfather's last breath."
Guo Huan's knife technique was actually not precise. He missed half an inch, but the poison on the knife caused heart paralysis.
Thanks to that kind person, Qin Canglan retained his weak breathing.
However, this breathing will not last for too long.
As the cardiac arrest lasts longer, breathing generally also stops.
The most urgent task is to restore Qin Canglan's heartbeat as soon as possible.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box and took out the first aid kit from the bottom.
He had just treated the wounded from the imperial court, and had already consumed most of the wound medicine, and only the last three doses of adrenaline were left.
Qin Canglan's danger is not the lack of medicine, but the time.
Adrenaline can't be injected continuously, there must be intervals of a few minutes in between, even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the time of three injections is the limit of his breathing.
And once breathing stops, it only takes four to six minutes for the brain to die completely.
Naturally, with luck, one will work too.
Su Xiaoxiao raced against time and began to inject Qin Canglan intravenously.
One down.
Qin Canglan didn't respond.
The second branch goes down.
Beads of sweat oozed from Su Xiaoxiao's forehead.
"Water is here, water is here! Baicaoshuang is also here! And, there are those hemostatic herbs you mentioned!"
The disciple hurried to the door with a bucket of hot water and a pot of ashes.
Wei Ting came to the door and took the things in.
Although he couldn't understand Su Xiaoxiao's way of saving lives, he could guess that if Qin Canglan couldn't restore his heartbeat, then these herbs would be of no use.
Time passed little by little.
The third epinephrine injection is completed.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan who was motionless.
wake up.
You are Qin Canglan, the god general of the Great Zhou, and the bravest man in the world.
You are not allowed to fall asleep.
Qin Canglan stopped breathing.
Under the corridor, Sikong Yun closed his eyes in pain as he watched the violent storm all over the sky.
"Get out of the way!"
Su Cheng rushed over in the rain.
He caught sight of Wei Ting standing at the door, walked over quickly, but missed the steps, stumbled and stumbled.
Wei Ting supported him.
He waved his hands and stood up: "I'm fine. I just sent the emperor and the others back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who happened? What happened? People from Jingzhao Mansion asked me to come to Qintian Supervisor to ask— "
Wei Ting looked at him fixedly: "It's the old Huguo Gong who had an accident. He was stabbed and his pulse was gone... Da Ya rescued him inside... It took a long time..."
Su Cheng turned around in a daze: "No, did you make a mistake? How could something happen to him? He is so good at martial arts! He can crush me to death with one finger!"
Wei Ting silently let Su Cheng go in.
Su Cheng looked at the room burning with countless oil lamps and candles, and a thick smell of blood came to his nostrils.
He walked in blankly.
He came to the bed.
Seeing that majestic and domineering man, so pale that there was no trace of life, his heart seemed to be emptied suddenly.
"You...how did you..."
His throat suddenly became painful, his voice was choked, and his eyes were red.
"Thirty years ago...you lost me..."
"Now...you don't want me...I don't have a father anymore..."
"Why do you always lose me..."
Su Xiaoxiao touched Qin Canglan's neck, her eyes flickered.
She put on her stethoscope: "Father! You call him!"
Su Cheng burst into tears: "Huh?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Call him! Call him father!"
Su Cheng was very confused: "Father?"
There was a long-lost vibration from the stethoscope.
Qin Canglan... has a heartbeat!
I said to vote for 10, 7, 4... 1 goblins, I stayed up all night writing until now, you have to fulfill your promise!
It just so happens that there are almost 3,000 votes, come on, let's hit 3,000!
(end of this chapter)
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Prime Minister's Mansion.
Guo Huan returned to his yard in the rain.
It's great when it rains, he doesn't like to open an umbrella.
He pushed open the door, his eyes moved.
His steps paused, and he stepped across the threshold with his usual expression.
Suddenly, a long sword with a flash of cold light touched his neck.
Guo Huan didn't even lift his eyelids, and smiled faintly: "Grandfather, how did you sing this?"
Under the shadows, Prime Minister Guo walked over with a sullen face step by step.
"You are not Guo Huan!"
The real Guo Huan would not leave Princess Hui'an alone to save an irrelevant sixth prince.
Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, I am Guo Huan, and I am back."
When I come back to this sentence, it is a bit intriguing.
Prime Minister Guo frowned seriously, and looked him up and down, as if he was trying to identify the authenticity, and also seemed to be weighing his words.
In the end, Prime Minister Guo waved his hand at the guard: "You go out first."
The guard withdrew his sword and stepped back.
"What's going on?" Prime Minister Guo asked coldly.
Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, the past is not important anymore."
He came to the desk and lit the oil lamp.
The dark room suddenly had a glimmer of light.
Only then did Prime Minister Guo see the blood stains on his clothes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did the blood come from?"
When ordinary people see their grandson coming back covered in blood, the first thing they say must be "Are you injured?"
But when he came to Prime Minister Guo, he said, "Where did you get your blood?"
Prime Minister Guo has seen the unknown side of this grandson.
Under this well-dressed body, lived a ferocious obscurity.
Guo Huan lowered his head, tugged at his hem, and sighed: "It's disgusting, I got my clothes on, and the rain didn't wash them off."
When Prime Minister Guo heard this, he clenched his fist tightly: "Put away those eccentricities of yours! As I said, if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Guo Huan smiled slightly: "It's not a quirk, I killed Qin Canglan."
"What did you say?" Prime Minister Guo suspected that he had heard wrong.
Guo Huan's smile deepened: "I said, I killed Qin, Cang, and Lan."
Outside, a thunder flashed.
Prime Minister Guo's face was as pale as wax paper.
Qin Tianjian.
Wei Ting found some dry clothes, and when he entered the room, he said to Sikong Yun: "Can I bother the supervisor and ask someone to send a message to Zhenbei Hou Mansion?"
Now that it has been confirmed that Guo Huan changed his identity back, Su Li's situation is in danger.
"Okay." Sikong Yun agreed.
"Master Wei." Sikong Yun called to stop Wei Ting from the corridor, "I once said that I can't see through your fate."
Wei Ting said lightly, "I don't believe in fate."
Sikong Yun said: "That girl's fate is more foggy than yours."
Wei Ting didn't care, so what about the dense fog?
He doesn't believe a single word of numerology and fortune telling!
Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut Qin Canglan's clothes with scissors.
"Wei Ting, look." She said.
Wei Ting put dry clothes on the table, walked over with an oil lamp, illuminated Qin Canglan's wound and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Did you see the powder on the wound?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Wei Ting stared: "This is..."
Su Xiaoxiao dipped a little bit on her fingertips, put it on and smelled it: "It's Zhixue powder. Someone used Zhixue powder for my grandfather."
Wei Ting recalled: "The people in Jingzhao Mansion have never touched the old Huguogong. However, the officials at the scene said that when they arrived, the old Huguogong was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was some kind left by passers-by."
Su Xiaodao: "These two emergency measures saved my grandfather's last breath."
Guo Huan's knife technique was actually not precise. He missed half an inch, but the poison on the knife caused heart paralysis.
Thanks to that kind person, Qin Canglan retained his weak breathing.
However, this breathing will not last for too long.
As the cardiac arrest lasts longer, breathing generally also stops.
The most urgent task is to restore Qin Canglan's heartbeat as soon as possible.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box and took out the first aid kit from the bottom.
He had just treated the wounded from the imperial court, and had already consumed most of the wound medicine, and only the last three doses of adrenaline were left.
Qin Canglan's danger is not the lack of medicine, but the time.
Adrenaline can't be injected continuously, there must be intervals of a few minutes in between, even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the time of three injections is the limit of his breathing.
And once breathing stops, it only takes four to six minutes for the brain to die completely.
Naturally, with luck, one will work too.
Su Xiaoxiao raced against time and began to inject Qin Canglan intravenously.
One down.
Qin Canglan didn't respond.
The second branch goes down.
Beads of sweat oozed from Su Xiaoxiao's forehead.
"Water is here, water is here! Baicaoshuang is also here! And, there are those hemostatic herbs you mentioned!"
The disciple hurried to the door with a bucket of hot water and a pot of ashes.
Wei Ting came to the door and took the things in.
Although he couldn't understand Su Xiaoxiao's way of saving lives, he could guess that if Qin Canglan couldn't restore his heartbeat, then these herbs would be of no use.
Time passed little by little.
The third epinephrine injection is completed.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan who was motionless.
wake up.
You are Qin Canglan, the god general of the Great Zhou, and the bravest man in the world.
You are not allowed to fall asleep.
Qin Canglan stopped breathing.
Under the corridor, Sikong Yun closed his eyes in pain as he watched the violent storm all over the sky.
"Get out of the way!"
Su Cheng rushed over in the rain.
He caught sight of Wei Ting standing at the door, walked over quickly, but missed the steps, stumbled and stumbled.
Wei Ting supported him.
He waved his hands and stood up: "I'm fine. I just sent the emperor and the others back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who happened? What happened? People from Jingzhao Mansion asked me to come to Qintian Supervisor to ask— "
Wei Ting looked at him fixedly: "It's the old Huguo Gong who had an accident. He was stabbed and his pulse was gone... Da Ya rescued him inside... It took a long time..."
Su Cheng turned around in a daze: "No, did you make a mistake? How could something happen to him? He is so good at martial arts! He can crush me to death with one finger!"
Wei Ting silently let Su Cheng go in.
Su Cheng looked at the room burning with countless oil lamps and candles, and a thick smell of blood came to his nostrils.
He walked in blankly.
He came to the bed.
Seeing that majestic and domineering man, so pale that there was no trace of life, his heart seemed to be emptied suddenly.
"You...how did you..."
His throat suddenly became painful, his voice was choked, and his eyes were red.
"Thirty years ago...you lost me..."
"Now...you don't want me...I don't have a father anymore..."
"Why do you always lose me..."
Su Xiaoxiao touched Qin Canglan's neck, her eyes flickered.
She put on her stethoscope: "Father! You call him!"
Su Cheng burst into tears: "Huh?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Call him! Call him father!"
Su Cheng was very confused: "Father?"
There was a long-lost vibration from the stethoscope.
Qin Canglan... has a heartbeat!
I said to vote for 10, 7, 4... 1 goblins, I stayed up all night writing until now, you have to fulfill your promise!
It just so happens that there are almost 3,000 votes, come on, let's hit 3,000!
(end of this chapter)
Prime Minister's Mansion. Guo Huan returned to his yard in the rain. It's great when it rains, he doesn't like to open an umbrella. He pushed open the door, his eyes moved. His steps paused, and he stepped across the threshold with his usual expression. Suddenly, a long sword with a flash of cold light touched his neck. Guo Huan didn't even lift his eyelids, and smiled faintly: "Grandfather, how did you sing this?" Under the shadows, Prime Minister Guo walked over with a sullen face step by step. "You are not Guo Huan!" The real Guo Huan would not leave Princess Hui'an alone to save an irrelevant sixth prince. Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, I am Guo Huan, and I am back." When I come back to this sentence, it is a bit intriguing. Prime Minister Guo frowned seriously, and looked him up and down, as if he was trying to identify the authenticity, and also seemed to be weighing his words. In the end, Prime Minister Guo waved his hand at the guard: "You go out first." The guard withdrew his sword and stepped back. "What's going on?" Prime Minister Guo asked coldly. Guo Huan smiled: "Grandfather, the past is not important anymore." He came to the desk and lit the oil lamp. The dark room suddenly had a glimmer of light. Only then did Prime Minister Guo see the blood stains on his clothes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did the blood come from?" When ordinary people see their grandson coming back covered in blood, the first thing they say must be "Are you injured?" But when he came to Prime Minister Guo, he said, "Where did you get your blood?" Prime Minister Guo has seen the unknown side of this grandson. Under this well-dressed body, lived a ferocious obscurity. Guo Huan lowered his head, tugged at his hem, and sighed: "It's disgusting, I got my clothes on, and the rain didn't wash them off." When Prime Minister Guo heard this, he clenched his fist tightly: "Put away those eccentricities of yours! As I said, if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will kill you with my own hands!" Guo Huan smiled slightly: "It's not a quirk, I killed Qin Canglan." "What did you say?" Prime Minister Guo suspected that he had heard wrong. Guo Huan's smile deepened: "I said, I killed Qin, Cang, and Lan." Outside, a thunder flashed. Prime Minister Guo's face was as pale as wax paper. Qin Tianjian. Wei Ting found some dry clothes, and when he entered the room, he said to Sikong Yun: "Can I bother the supervisor and ask someone to send a message to Zhenbei Hou Mansion?" Now that it has been confirmed that Guo Huan changed his identity back, Su Li's situation is in danger. "Okay." Sikong Yun agreed. "Master Wei." Sikong Yun called to stop Wei Ting from the corridor, "I once said that I can't see through your fate." Wei Ting said lightly, "I don't believe in fate." Sikong Yun said: "That girl's fate is more foggy than yours." Wei Ting didn't care, so what about the dense fog? He doesn't believe a single word of numerology and fortune telling! Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut Qin Canglan's clothes with scissors. "Wei Ting, look." She said. Wei Ting put dry clothes on the table, walked over with an oil lamp, illuminated Qin Canglan's wound and asked, "What's wrong?" "Did you see the powder on the wound?" Su Xiaoxiao asked. Wei Ting stared: "This is..." Su Xiaoxiao dipped a little bit on her fingertips, put it on and smelled it: "It's Zhixue powder. Someone used Zhixue powder for my grandfather." Wei Ting recalled: "The people in Jingzhao Mansion have never touched the old Huguogong. However, the officials at the scene said that when they arrived, the old Huguogong was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was some kind left by passers-by." Su Xiaodao: "These two emergency measures saved my grandfather's last breath." Guo Huan's knife technique was actually not precise. He missed half an inch, but the poison on the knife caused heart paralysis. Thanks to that kind person, Qin Canglan retained his weak breathing. However, this breathing will not last for too long. As the cardiac arrest lasts longer, breathing generally also stops. The most urgent task is to restore Qin Canglan's heartbeat as soon as possible. Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box and took out the first aid kit from the bottom. He had just treated the wounded from the imperial court, and had already consumed most of the wound medicine, and only the last three doses of adrenaline were left. Qin Canglan's danger is not the lack of medicine, but the time. Adrenaline can't be injected continuously, there must be intervals of a few minutes in between, even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the time of three injections is the limit of his breathing. And once breathing stops, it only takes four to six minutes for the brain to die completely. Naturally, with luck, one will work too. Su Xiaoxiao raced against time and began to inject Qin Canglan intravenously. One down. Qin Canglan didn't respond. The second branch goes down. Beads of sweat oozed from Su Xiaoxiao's forehead. "Water is here, water is here! Baicaoshuang is also here! And, there are those hemostatic herbs you mentioned!" The disciple hurried to the door with a bucket of hot water and a pot of ashes. Wei Ting came to the door and took the things in. Although he couldn't understand Su Xiaoxiao's way of saving lives, he could guess that if Qin Canglan couldn't restore his heartbeat, then these herbs would be of no use. Time passed little by little. The third epinephrine injection is completed. Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan who was motionless. wake up. You are Qin Canglan, the god general of the Great Zhou, and the bravest man in the world. You are not allowed to fall asleep. Qin Canglan stopped breathing. Under the corridor, Sikong Yun closed his eyes in pain as he watched the violent storm all over the sky. "Get out of the way!" Su Cheng rushed over in the rain. He caught sight of Wei Ting standing at the door, walked over quickly, but missed the steps, stumbled and stumbled. Wei Ting supported him. He waved his hands and stood up: "I'm fine. I just sent the emperor and the others back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who happened? What happened? People from Jingzhao Mansion asked me to come to Qintian Supervisor to ask " Wei Ting looked at him fixedly: "It's the old Huguo Gong who had an accident. He was stabbed and his pulse was gone... Da Ya rescued him inside... It took a long time..." Su Cheng turned around in a daze: "No, did you make a mistake? How could something happen to him? He is so good at martial arts! He can crush me to death with one finger!" Wei Ting silently let Su Cheng go in. Su Cheng looked at the room burning with countless oil lamps and candles, and a thick smell of blood came to his nostrils. He walked in blankly. He came to the bed. Seeing that majestic and domineering man, so pale that there was no trace of life, his heart seemed to be emptied suddenly. "You...how did you..." His throat suddenly became painful, his voice was choked, and his eyes were red. "Thirty years ago...you lost me..." "Now...you don't want me...I don't have a father anymore..." "Why do you always lose me..." Su Xiaoxiao touched Qin Canglan's neck, her eyes flickered. She put on her stethoscope: "Father! You call him!" Su Cheng burst into tears: "Huh?" Su Xiaoxiao said: "Call him! Call him father!" Su Cheng was very confused: "Father?" There was a long-lost vibration from the stethoscope. Qin Canglan... has a heartbeat! I said to vote for 10, 7, 4... 1 goblins, I stayed up all night writing until now, you have to fulfill your promise! It just so happens that there are almost 3,000 votes, come on, let's hit 3,000! end of this chapter
