Chapter 153 The Shadow of Death (4)

  Look at Zhao Ziheng and Zhou Yan again. I don't know when Zhao Ziheng, who was able to suppress Zhou Yan at first, became a little passive. On the contrary, Zhou Yanyue and the more courageous, Zhao Ziheng's breathing has been chaotic, but Zhou Yan is still very stable, and it seems that he has not been affected.

   "Tell me, did the emperor ever have an attack before?" Wang Ye asked Wu Yao while looking at Zhao Ziheng without squinting.

   "Yes, my lord."

   was just an extremely simple answer, Wang Ye immediately changed his expression, with seriousness in his prudence.

   "Is the situation of the emperor very bad?" Seeing Wang Ye's expression became rare and strict, Wu Yao hurriedly asked.

Wang Ye did not respond. He just stared at Zhao Ziheng unblinkingly. Of course he could see that Zhao Ziheng’s physical strength was gradually being drained. He also knew that although Zhao Ziheng had an advantage in his moves, he was not as strong as Zhou Yan in physical strength. Sooner or later, Zhao Ziheng would have something wrong. Thinking of this, Wang Ye couldn't help worrying, but at the same time he could notice that Zhao Ziheng didn't want anyone to intervene between them. Even if Zhou Yan was in a special situation at the moment, he didn't want anyone to intervene between them. Fighting, perhaps for Zhao Ziheng, Zhou Yan's situation is more appropriate and not necessarily.

   "Doctor Wang!"

  Suddenly, Shan Zhen's voice awakened Wang Ye who was thinking. Wang Ye subconsciously turned to Shan Zhen, without speaking, his eyes were already questioning.

  Shan Zhen said after a little consideration, "That's it, our people haven't arrived yet, I wonder if I can trouble you to treat our emperor?"

If possible, Shan Zhen didn’t want to bother others at this time, especially Wang Ye. After all, he already owed a lot of favors, but he was helpless at the moment. Zhou Cheng’s injuries were extremely serious, and everyone was almost in a semi-conscious state, so Shan Zhen had to bow his head again to ask Wang Ye for help.

Wang Ye didn't react to Shan Zhen's behavior. He just hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, leaning down and starting to check Zhou Cheng's injuries, saying: "...There are magical techniques of Dunjia everywhere here. It’s not so easy to come by."

  Shan Zhen then understood why no one came after the signal was sent for so long. If he knew the battle formation, he couldn't flatter him when it came to Qimen Dunjia.

Looking at Zhou Cheng’s injury, Wang Ye frowned slightly. At first he came to inspect Zhou Cheng’s injury with a simple treatment. He didn’t expect to know it. After seeing it, he was very surprised and couldn’t bear it. Shili looked back at the two who were fighting, and seemed to understand something; watching Zhao Ziheng, who was comparable to Zhou Yan, Wang Ye's lips curled up with an inexplicable curve, and he couldn't tell what it felt like. There was an inexplicable bitterness in the depths; slowly squinting his eyes and continuing to stare, Wang Ye felt that his vision seemed a little blurred, so that he could not see Zhao Ziheng's figure clearly.

Zhou Cheng collected all Wang Ye’s expressions into his eyes, but he didn’t say anything. Obviously he had noticed too. It should be said that he knew better than Wang Ye, but he didn’t understand the bitterness in Wang Ye’s eyes. , All he could guess was that the reason must be due to Zhao Ziheng, so he also looked at the two who were fighting each other.

Wu Yao is the only one who frowns about the results of the two competing rivals. He seems to be very puzzled by this situation. He doesn't know Zhou Yan, but he doesn't know Zhao Ziheng very well after getting along for so long. But it can also be said that he firmly believes in his strength. At first, if Zhao Ziheng was scrupulous, he was evenly matched with the opponent, but now? Wu Yao couldn't believe his eyes, but he soon discovered the problem.

   Just when Wu Yao couldn't help but unintentionally moved his foot forward, Wang Ye's voice sounded behind him: "What do you want to do?"

Even if Wu Yao did not notice his behavior, he could still hear what he was saying to him. He subconsciously stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at Wang Ye. He believed that Wang Ye could not fail to notice. So he wants to know what Wang Ye thinks?

I wonder if Wang Ye is wholeheartedly healing Zhou Cheng, completely ignoring Wu Yao’s inquiries; indeed, Wang Ye is not ignorant of Zhao Ziheng’s situation, it should be said that he knows better than anyone else, and he knows what Zhao Ziheng is thinking at this moment. He also knew Wu Yao's mood. Despite this, Wang Ye couldn't make any decision or choice easily, because the choice was only with Zhao Ziheng himself, and no matter what else, no one was qualified to intervene.

  It may be that after Wang Ye's treatment, Zhou Cheng gradually felt that his physical strength had recovered a bit, of course, he could not make much movement. After all, besides the serious injury, he also shed a lot of blood.

  After finishing the treatment, Zhou Cheng said faintly: "Thank you!"

"You are welcome. Except for bleeding too much, there is no danger to life. Remember not to make too much movement to prevent the wound from splitting. Even if there is no fatal injury, if you bleed too much, you will die." Wang Ye's tone cannot be heard. Ups and downs, after the explanation, he took out a small bottle in his arms, poured out the pills and handed it to Zhou Cheng, saying: "Take this, you can move freely in a short time."

Zhou Cheng took the pill and looked at it. He hesitated for a while before swallowing it. He didn't doubt Wang Ye's ability. To be honest, he just didn't want to believe that a small pill would have such a great effect. , But since Wang Ye has said so, he has no reason to doubt it. It is better than he can hardly stand up now. In other words, it is better to have hope than no hope. At least he knows that he can't fall down yet. Can't be a burden.