Qin Qiong never expected that he would meet Wang Bodang here.
He remembered that this horse was given to him by Wang Bodang back then, but now it was sold by him.
How can this be worthy of a friend?
But the more he hid, the harder it became to avoid him.
Uncle Wang had already seen Qin Qiong.
Looking at his body shape, he seems to be thinner.
Wang Bodang grabbed Qin Qiong and the two sides struggled hard.
Qin Qiong couldn't hold it any longer, so she could only turn her head and smile bitterly at Wang Bodang, "Brother, I'm so embarrassed to kill my brother."
The anger, frustration, and helplessness of the past few days all turned into a mouthful of blood, and he spurted out with a "poof" come out.
Wang Bodang had just seen Qin Qiong and was pleasantly surprised.
Unexpectedly, Qin Qiong spurted out a mouthful of old blood, all over Wang Bodang's head and face.
At this time, Shan Xiongxin and others also felt it, and were shocked when they saw the situation in front of the hall.
They saw Wang Bodang, who looked like a bloody man, holding a big man in his arms, his lips trembling, and tears rolling down his face.
The presence of sound but no tears is called howling, and the presence of tears but no sound is called weeping.
It was a mixture of emotions, and it would never be like this unless I was sad.
"Bodang, what's going on?"
Shan Xiongxin felt something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to ask Wang Bodang.
"My brother Qin is dead."
Wang Bodang sat on the ground holding Qin Qiong, his face covered with blood.
Ordinary people vomit so much blood, and it is considered an apology if they don't die.
"Brother Qin, which brother Qin?"
Shan Xiong was confident and asked quickly.
"Who else is the Qin brother?
Isn't it Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao from Jinan Prefecture in Shandong Province?
It's useless for you to hang Qin's brother's portrait in the hall.
He is under the platform and you don't recognize him."
Wang Bodang glared at Shan Xiongxin.
The blood on his face and the angry eyes are really terrifying.
"You said he is Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao."
Shan Xiongxin felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
He had long wanted to get to know Qin Qiong.
But there was no chance.
Wang Bodang also gave him a portrait of Qin Qiong.
Shan Xiongxin hung the portrait in the middle of the hall to show his attention, but he didn't expect that Qin Qiong would walk in front of the court today.
I didn't even recognize it myself "If it's not my brother Qin, then who is it?
Shan Xiong believes that brother Qin is in your Luzhou state, and you don't think of a way to help him.
You even forced brother Qin to sell the BMW I gave him.
Do you think you still have me as a brother in your heart?
"Wang Bo pointed his halberd at Shan Xiongxin.
If he hadn't been holding Qin Qiong in his arms, he might have taken action on the spot.
Shan Xiongxin was speechless, and he rubbed his hands anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
"Stop talking and call the doctor quickly.
Mr.
Qin is not dead yet."
Seeing that these people were about to get angry, Yunhao kept yelling.
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Attracting everyone's attention, Yunhao touched Qin Qiong's neck with his hand.
His anxious little face turned red, and his angry eyes stared at the menacing and sturdy men in front of him.
"Someone knows some medical skills, let me take a look."
Behind Shan Xiongxin, a black-faced man walked out.
This man is of medium build and has three long beards below his chin.
Although his appearance was somewhat ordinary, his eyes were terrifyingly bright.
Especially the look in his eyes, it seems that he can always see in people's hearts.
There was a hint of nobility in his gestures, and he was obviously a guy who had been in a position of power for a long time.
This person is Pu Shanggong of the current dynasty, his surname is Li, and his single name is a secret word.
Li Mi's great-grandfather was Situ Li Bi, one of the Eight Pillars of the Western Wei Dynasty.
He was given the surname Tu He during the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
His grandfather, Li Yao, was the Taibao of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and Duke of Wei.
His father Li Kuan was the Shangzhu State of the Sui Dynasty and was granted the title of Duke of Pushan County.
Li Mi inherited his father's title, and his relationship with Wang Bodang was irreconcilable.
Today Shan Xiongxin held a big banquet at home just to entertain the Pushan County Duke.
Li Mi walked out of the crowd and took Qin Qiong's hand.
His hand was placed on Qin Qiong's pulse, his brows furrowed slightly and then a hint of joy appeared.
This Li Mi was knowledgeable and well-educated.
Yang Su, the prime minister at that time, saw Li Mi.
He also praised Li Mi, and his son Yang Xuangan became good friends with Li Mi.
"Bodang, this Master Qin is not dead yet.
His breath is just weak, and he needs to find a hanging pot expert to diagnose and treat him quickly.
If he delays any longer, he may really die."
Most scholars of this era have read this Huangdi Neijing.
Although Li Mi knew some medical skills, he was not very good at it.
It's okay to feel the pulse and so on, but it's more difficult for him to treat people.
"Really?"
Wang Bodang looked at Li Midi with his eyes widened.
"I will lie to you.
I don't know if there is an expert nearby who can rejuvenate."
"Yes, yes, according to this, there is a Dongyue Temple five miles away.
The temple's owner's surname is Wei Zheng, and his courtesy name is Xuancheng.
He is a master of medicine.
I will send someone to invite you, but I will go and invite him myself.
Come, bring my rouge horse."
Shan Xiongxin knew that Uncle Wang would be angry today.
In order to hide from Wang Bo, they could not afford to conflict and destroy the brotherhood.
He immediately asked someone to fetch the rouge horse, jumped on it and ran towards Dongyue Temple.
Wang Bodang hugged Qin Qiong and saw Shan Xiongxin also left.
Just when he didn't know what to do, Li Mi said anxiously: "If you don't send the person to the house to lie down, why don't you let him stay in the yard to enjoy the wind like this?"
As soon as Li Mi said Wang Bodang, he immediately picked up Qin Qiong and rushed directly into the side room.
Qin Qiong was placed on a low couch.
At this time, Qin Qiong's face was as golden as paper.
The bruise on the chest is very small, and if you don't look carefully, it looks like a dead person.
Wang Bodang took Qin Qiong's hand and found that Qin Qiong's hand was as cold as a living person.
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He turned to look at Li Mi, his eyes full of worry.
"Don't be afraid.
Don't be afraid of asking someone to fetch some hot water and use a cloth to apply hot compresses.
It should have some effect."
Li Mi is a guest and it is not easy to give orders at will.
But Wang Bodang didn't care about this, and immediately found a villager and asked him to get hot water.
Yunhao followed everyone to Qin Qiong's side, feeling mixed in his heart.
Fortunately, Qin Qiong and Shan Xiongxin recognized each other, and the dispute between him and his mother was settled.
Worryingly, Qin Qiong was so excited that she vomited blood when she saw Wang Bodang.
What's even more uncertain now is life or death.
It would be terrible if he died.
Who knows what kind of direction this history will take.
If God doesn't play his cards as planned, the two of them will be in dire straits.
After a while, Zhuang Ding came in with hot water.
This guy was really good at it.
When Uncle Wang asked him to get hot water, this guy got a big wooden basin of boiling water.
The hot steam rises straight up, and you can feel the temperature inside even three steps away.
Wang Bodang's hands were like pig's trotters.
He scooped up the cloth towel from the boiling water, wrung out the hot water inside, and applied it to Qin Qiong's head.
Yunhao's eyes widened, as expected, homosexuality is everywhere.
It seemed as if I saw a huge mountain on the back, pressing down overwhelmingly.
Have this guy's hands been cooked?
Yunhao stared at Wang Bodang's red and steaming hands and thought to himself
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