Chapter 932

"It's really inconvenient at this time."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes, pondered, raised her eyes and asked, "I also know a little about medicine. If the three martial uncles don't mind, why don't you let me treat you?"

The three men's eyes were not clear in the dark, and they didn't speak.

"The younger generation is abrupt."

Duanmu yawang said with a smile: "the younger generation's medical skills are really not good. It's common that the three are martial uncles and uncles who don't trust me."

"Gongyu's words are different."

Jiang Shengwei hugged his fist and showed shame: "we don't distrust Gongyu. It's just that it's so late. It's really bothering you. Gongyu is so enthusiastic. We're really grateful."

"Yes, thank you, childe Gongyu." the other two martial uncles also responded. However, Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and moved.

Although it was dark at night, he could not see their specific situation, but she he qiminrui, she felt something wrong when she heard the voices of the two martial uncles.

Although they tried their best to hide the trembling in their voice, the dullness and shortness in their chest could not be concealed.

She thought so, and sure enough, she heard a dull hum. One of them stood well and staggered!

Jiang Shengwei quickly held him, bit his teeth and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Gongyu, I'm afraid I'll really bother you today."

"It's not bother, as long as the three martial uncles don't dislike it."

"Of course not."

Jiang Shengwei answered and glanced at shopkeeper Ye's Inn not far away. "Gongyu, let's go to the inn or..."

Duanmu yawang said, "my inn is not very convenient. I live with people. I'd better go to your place. It's more convenient to have a separate bed for treatment."

"OK."

The three agreed immediately.

So Duanmu yawang went with them to the inn where they lived.

Shopkeeper Ye's Inn belongs to a humble inn. The inn where Jiang Shengwei lives is the Best Inn in Fuyun street, which is at the upper end of West Street and not far from the entrance of Wuzhi street.

It's getting late. The big inn is the big inn. The door is always open. The waiter is waiting for guests to come to the door at any time. The lights on the first floor are bright.

When they went in, they saw Mr. Bai sitting on the first floor drinking tea.

On the first floor of such a large Inn, he was the only one sitting with a straight back to drink tea.

Seeing them coming in, his drooping eyelids shook, stood up and asked calmly, "are you back?"

"Yes, master."

The three of Jiang Shengwei were obviously relieved to see Mr. Bai, and respectfully hugged his fist and returned.

Mr. Bai glanced at them, and they quickly looked away and looked at duanmuya: "how could Gongyu..."

Jiang Shengwei hugged his fist and explained, "master, we met Gongyu on our way back. Gongyu knew a little about medicine. Seeing that we were injured, he kindly followed us to help us treat."

"Why bother Gongyu so late?" old Mr. Bai frowned.

"It's a piece of cake. It's not bother."

Duanmu yawang smiled and answered. Then he continued to look down at Jiang Shengwei and the other two middle-aged men without any trace.

She always felt that there was something wrong with the three people. She could obviously smell the smell of blood from them. However, the three people looked nothing different except pale.

This time, their hair and clothes are very neat, not as embarrassed as last time.

If she hadn't really smelled blood from them, she would have thought they were not hurt!

Jiang Shengwei glanced at his two younger martial brothers who had not spoken much, and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "it's getting late. It's not good to disturb Gongyu for too long. Why don't you treat it now?"

"OK, please lead the way, uncle Jiang."

"OK."

Jiang Shengwei answered and everyone went to Jiang Shengwei's room.

Just entering the room, the other two middle-aged men who had been silent fell to the ground with a soft step and a puff.

"Younger martial brother!"

As soon as Jiang Shengwei saw it, his face changed slightly. He hurried to drag the fainted two people up.

Old Mr. Bai also had a dignified face. He also reached out and dragged another apprentice up. Duanmu looked at him and gave him a hand without saying a word.

Soon one of them was placed on the bed and the other was placed on a bench in the room. As soon as they were placed, Jiang Shengwei anxiously looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Gongyu, please save my two younger martial brothers!"

Duanmu yawang's face was calm. "Please don't be anxious, martial uncle Jiang. I'll see the situation first."

"OK."

Although he said so, Jiang Shengwei's face was still very anxious and looked at old Mr. Bai.

Old Mr. Bai pursed his lips seriously, looked at Duanmu yawang, and looked at his two disciples lying down. His eyebrows wrinkled without trace. He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

Duanmu yawang didn't pay attention to their eyes. She stretched out her hand to signal the pulse for the fainted two people. This number, she frowned: "are you poisoned?"

"Poison?"

Jiang Shengwei was stunned, and then shook his head again and again: "no, we are not poisoned. The two younger martial brothers should have fainted due to heavy injury and excessive blood loss."

Duanmuya looked and looked at him.

Jiang Shengwei didn't know what she meant. He was about to open his mouth. Duanmu yawang bent slightly and reached out to open the clothes of one of the middle-aged men. As soon as he opened it, the smell of blood became more intense.

The most important thing is that the blood is black.

Mr. Bai and Jiang Shengwei were shocked when they saw it. "Is this... Really poisoned?"

Duanmu looked silent. He didn't know whether Jiang Shengwei really didn't know or pretended not to know.

She stretched out her hand to peel off the coat on one of them and asked Jiang Shengwei to peel off the clothes on the other. After peeling off, Duanmu yawang saw that the upper bodies of the two middle-aged men were scarred, almost flesh and blood!

Such a heavy injury, Duanmu yawang really can't think of how he can persist for so long.

However, the strangest thing is not this, but that they were obviously hurt so badly, and it seems that the wounds are all scratches scratched by sharp claws, and their coats have not been damaged!

Did they come back specially after changing their clothes?

... but isn't that strange?

Duanmu yawang thought so and heard Jiang Shengwei ask: "Gongyu childe, younger martial brother, they..."

"They are really poisoned." duanmuya glanced at him and said faintly, "the poison on the two martial uncles looks more like animal poison. The three martial uncles should have fought with some unknown poisonous animals?"

"Really not."

Jiang Shengwei shook his head and sighed, "we are talking about darts these days, but when we come back on the way, we will always encounter some unidentified people to attack."