Chapter 1715: Uncontrollable

Mo Junyi would continue to probe further, so she quickly looked at Feng Ming, "Brother, how is it going Were all those people dealt with"Although Feng Ming was also worried about her, he understood An...He just gave Bai Feng another new medicine, trying to stop the bleeding from his wound.

But now, even after taking the medicine for half a day, there is no effect at all.

Before resorting to the final, potent remedy, he had already tried other, milder medications on Bai Feng, virtually exhausting all the medicines at his disposal.

The more Bai Feng's wound festered, the worse it became.

This isn't going to work.

At this moment, Bai Feng's pulse was more erratic than before, as if it were gradually fading.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, Bai Hengli's face suddenly paled. He looked at Bai Longqian and said, "No, we can't wait any longer. The young master's condition can't wait."

Bai Longqian's body stiffened instantly. After coming to his senses, he suddenly raised his foot and charged forward, "This... what's going on The medicine just now didn't work"

Bai Hengli frowned tightly, his eyes full of worry as he shook his head at Bai Longqian. "Not only was it ineffective, but it also made the young master's wounds significantly worse."

"From the young master's pulse, his weakening trend is becoming increasingly obvious. I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid I don't know what it is, Bai Hengli couldn't speak at this time, but thinking about the fate of their young master next.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, a chill running down his spine. He couldn't even begin to imagine what would happen to their entire Bai Guang Palace if something truly happened to their young master.

Even the young master is gone, how can this Bai Guang Palace continue

But Bai Longqian, at this moment, looking at his serious and solemn expression, his whole face instantly paled.

His bloodshot eyes stared at Bai Heng, conflicted for a moment before gritting his teeth, "In this situation, what else can you say..."

It will take some time for Bai Han to come back.

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Whether Bai Han can successfully catch An Xue Tang remains to be seen, but letting them continue to wait like this is not an option. After all, judging by Bai Feng's current state, he simply won't last until that time.

Bai Hengli also knew this, so he looked at the gauze wrapped around Bai Feng's abdomen, which was once again soaked red, and this time the bleeding was significantly more than before.

He gritted his teeth, his mind completely blank. There was no other way but to bite the bullet and look at Bai Longqian, "Then... I can only give it a try. If it succeeds, perhaps we could save the young master, but if it fails, our young master..."

What exactly will happen

Bai Hengli didn't continue, but Bai Longqian wasn't a fool and naturally understood.

The turmoil in his eyes deepened, but he couldn't just stand there and watch their young master perish.

Standing still, staring at Bai Feng on the bed for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision word by word, "Prepare, prepare, let's begin. We have to...give it a shot."

Having said that, he looked at Bai Hengli. The two met each other's eyes, seeming uncertain about this decision.

They looked at each other for a long time. Bai Longqian shook his head again, "It's no use worrying now, you have no way to do anything about it, and neither do I."

"So, besides this decision, what else can we do for him We can't just put all our hopes on Bai Han forever."

"If we're lucky, Bai Han will find An Xuetang and bring her back. But what if we're not By the time that happens, the young master will truly be... beyond saving."

...as well. ...

Bai Hengli clenched his fists, and said the same thing, "The young master has been injured like this, what can the two of us possibly do"

They had no other choice but to take a gamble.

Then let's gamble, what if we win

As the former leader, since Bai Longqian had already made his decision, Bai Hengli also felt that right now there was no other way but to give it a try.

He immediately spoke up, called for some help, and got some hot water ready.

...and the things needed for suture.

These days he has been looking for people to practice suturing on. They went down the mountain and found quite a few beggars, stabbing them a few times.

Then he tried to perform stitches on the beggars.

Even after receiving stitches, the wounds of those beggars continued to worsen and they would lose their lives within days.

This is also the reason why he has always been afraid to let them try it with the young master.

After all, every experiment he had conducted these days had failed.

None of those beggars survived.

Even the wounds on those beggars were not as severe as those on their young master.

It was precisely because of this that he dared not rashly perform the so-called stitching technique on their young master.

He had been thinking that he would continue to experiment on the captured beggars these days, continuing to use that suturing technique.

He always figured out the reasons for his failures, most of which were due to those people's wounds after surgery not being well cared for, leading to wound rot.

Just like the wound in their young master's abdomen, it was worsening and the bleeding couldn't be controlled.

In the end, the beggars all died from excessive blood loss.

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Some beggars die because of internal injuries, but the organs inside are not treated well.

He just sutured the wounds, but those organs were still bleeding profusely. As a result, even though the wounds after suturing didn't worsen, those beggars couldn't last for several days.

And yesterday, after summarizing the reasons for those failures, he stitched up a beggar's wound again, but the beggar's wound was not observed after stitching.

It is still unknown whether what he does will succeed.

But who could have imagined that the young master's condition would worsen so severely His pulse is growing weaker and weaker. If he doesn't act quickly, he'll surely regret it later.

A group of people prepared hot water, as well as various sewing tools needed for suturing, such as silver needles and white sandalwood thread.

After someone carried Bai Feng to a bed suitable for surgery, Bai Heng looked up at Bai Longqian.

Without a word, the two could tell what the other was thinking just by looking into each other's eyes.

Bai Longqian clenched his fists tightly and nodded slightly.

Bai Hengli also nodded in response, then began to untie the gauze from Bai Feng's abdomen. A heart-stopping surgery was finally about to begin.

Bailongqian, who was observing from the side, stared intently at Bai Feng's abdomen. Watching the wound on Bai Feng's abdomen, his whole heart almost hung in his throat.

He watched, his gaze fixed on the wound, as blood continued to seep out. His whole body was tense, a wave of intense worry crashing over him, an icy dread that sank deep into his bones, freezing every pore on his skin.

Every second was stretched to an eternity by the agony tearing at his heart.

The more he stared at Bai Feng's wound, the more his mind filled with the cursed Mo Yunjing. The suffocating resentment felt like a mountain pressing down on him, or like an endless sea swallowing him whole.

He wished he could seize the culprit, Mo Yunjing, by the scruff of his neck and tear him apart, crushing every bone in his body., whispering to each other in hushed tones.At this moment, An Xuetang couldn't see the expressions on the two people's faces, so Feng Ming didn't deliberately conceal the worry in his eyes, and said i...