General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming - Chapter 505
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Chapter 505: Miracle, Change of Fate!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At the Prime Minister’s residence.
Guo Huan returned to his courtyard in the rain.
How good was it to rain? He didn’t like to hold an umbrella.
He pushed open the door and his eyes flickered.
He paused and crossed the threshold with a calm expression.
Suddenly, a cold sword was pressed against his neck.
Guo Huan did not even look up and smiled faintly. “Grandpa, what’s going on?”
Under the shadow, Prime Minister Guo walked over step by step with a dark expression.
“You’re not Guo Huan!”
The real Guo Huan would not leave Princess Hui An alone and save an unrelated Sixth Prince.
Guo Huan smiled. “Grandpa, I’m Guo Huan. I’m back.” This sentence “I’m back” was a little intriguing.
Prime Minister Guo frowned solemnly and sized him up, as if he was appraising the authenticity and measuring his words.
In the end, Prime Minister Guo waved at the guard. “Go out first.”
The guard sheathed his sword and retreated.
“What’s going on?” Prime Minister Guo asked coldly.
Guo Huan smiled. “Grandpa, it’s in the past. It’s not important anymore.”
He came to the table and lit the oil lamp.
The dark house instantly lit up.
Only then did Prime Minister Guo see the blood on his clothes. He asked in a low voice, “Where did the blood come from?”
When ordinary people saw their grandson return with blood all over his body, the first thing they would ask was, “Are you injured?”
However, when it came to Prime Minister Guo, he said, “Where did the blood come from?”
Prime Minister Guo had seen this grandson’s unknown side.
Under this well-dressed shell lived a ferocious evil creature.
Guo Huan lowered his head and tugged at the hem of his shirt. He sighed. “How annoying. It even got on my clothes. The rain hasn’t even washed it off.”
When Prime Minister Guo heard this, he clenched his fists tightly. “Put away your strange habits! I said that if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister’s Estate again, I’ll end you myself!”
Guo Huan smiled. “It’s not a quirk. I killed Qin Canglan.”
“What did you say?” Prime Minister Guo suspected that he had heard wrongly.
Guo Huan’s smile deepened. “I said, I killed Qin Canglan.” Outside the house, a bolt of lightning flashed.
Prime Minister Guo’s face was as pale as wax paper.
At the Imperial Astronomers.
Wei Ting found dry clothes. Before entering the house, he said to Sikong Yun,
“May I trouble you to get someone to send a message to the Marquis of Zhenbei?”
Since it had been confirmed that Guo Huan had changed his identity back, Su Li was in danger.
“Okay,” Sikong Yun agreed.
“Lord Wei.” Sikong Yun stopped Wei Ting under the corridor. “I once said that I can’t see through your fate.”
Wei Ting said calmly, “I don’t believe in fate.” Sikong Yun said, “That girl’s fate is even thicker than yours.”
Wei Ting did not care. So what if it was thick?
He did not believe a word about fate!
In the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut open Qin Canglan’s clothes.
“Wei Ting, look,” she said.
Wei Ting placed the clothes on the table and walked over with an oil lamp. He illuminated Qin Canglan’s wound and asked, “What’s wrong?” “Do you see the powder on the wound?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Wei Ting narrowed his eyes. “This is…”
Su Xiaoxiao dipped her fingertip in it and sniffed it. “It’s a blood-staunching elixir. Someone used it on my grandfather.”
Wei Ting recalled, “The people from the Imperial Capital had never touched the Old Protector Duke. However, I heard from the officials at the scene that when they arrived, the Old Protector Duke was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was left behind by a kind-hearted passerby.”
Su Xiaoxiao said, “These two emergency measures saved my grandfather’s last breath.”
Guo Huan’s saber technique was actually not precise. He had missed by half an inch, but the saber was poisonous, causing heart paralysis.
Thanks to that kind-hearted person, Qin Canglan held his weak breath.
However, this breathing would not last long.
As the time of cardiac arrest increased, breathing would usually stop.
The most important thing now was to recover Qin Canglan’s heartbeat as soon as possible.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the first aid kit and took out the first aid kit from the bottom.
Most of the medicine had been used to treat the injured people of the Imperial Court just now, and there were only three bottles of adrenaline left.
The danger in Qin Canglan’s situation was not the lack of medicine, but time.
Adrenaline could not be injected continuously. There had to be a few minutes between injections. Even if his physique was different from ordinary people, three injections was his limit.
Once the breathing stopped, it would only take four to six minutes for the brain to die completely.
Naturally, if one was lucky, it would work.
Su Xiaoxiao raced against time and began to intravenously infuse Qin Canglan.
One went down.
Qin Canglan did not react.
The second one went down.
Su Xiaoxiao’s forehead was covered in sweat.
“Water is here! Hundred Herbs Cream is also here! And, and the herbs you mentioned to stop the bleeding!”
The disciple carried a bucket of hot water and a pot of dust to the door.
Wei Ting came to the door and took the things in.
Although he could not understand Su Xiaoxiao’s method of saving people, he could guess that if Qin Canglan could not recover his heartbeat, these herbs would not be of any use.
Time passed bit by bit.
The third adrenalin injection was completed.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the motionless Qin Canglan.
“Wake up.”
“You are Qin Canglan, the Divine General of the Great Zhou, the bravest man in the world. ”
“You’re not allowed to fall asleep.”
Su Xiaoxiao’s expression turned cold.
Under the corridor, Sikong Yun looked at the storm that filled the sky and closed his eyes in pain. “Get out of the way!”
Su Cheng rushed over.
He saw Wei Ting standing at the door and quickly walked over. Before he could see the steps, he tripped and fell.
Wei Ting supported him.
He waved his hand and stood up. “I’m fine. I just sent the emperor and the others back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who did it? What happened? The people from the Imperial Capital asked me to come here myself
Wei Ting looked at him steadily. “Something happened to the old Protector Duke. He was stabbed and his pulse was gone… Daya is saving him inside… She has been trying for a long time…”
Su Cheng spun on the spot in a daze. “No, you’re mistaken, right? How could something have happened to him? His martial arts are so good! He can crush me with one finger!”
Wei Ting silently made way for Su Cheng to enter.
Su Cheng looked at the room that was burning with countless oil lamps and candles. The thick smell of blood assaulted his nose.
He walked in, stunned.
He came to the bed.
Looking at the imposing and domineering man, who was so pale that there was no life in him, his heart seemed to have been suddenly emptied.
“You… why did you…’
His throat suddenly swelled and hurt. His voice was choked, and his eyes were red.
“Thirty years ago… you lost me…”
“Now… you don’t want me anymore… I don’t have a father anymore…”
“Why do you always lose me…”
Su Xiaoxiao went to tidy up Qin Canglan.
When she touched Qin Canglan’s neck, her eyes flickered.
She put on her stethoscope. “Dad! Call him!”
Su Cheng was teary-eyed. “Huh?”
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Call him! Call him Dad!”
Su Cheng was dumbfounded. “Dad?”
A long-lost vibration came from the stethoscope.
Qin Canglan… had a heartbeat!
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