Chapter 1007: The daughter of the sinner conquers the Jagged God of War 6

The golden needle can save lives in a critical juncture, but it is only an expedient measure.

Dihua was seriously injured, and there was still blood in his skull. It would take a while to save him.

After Shu Ange applied the needle, he changed the bandage for Dihua again. His wound stopped bleeding, the temperature of his cheek dropped, and his temples did not continue to sweat.

Zhao Pu was guarding the carriage, and when he saw that King Huo's breath had stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He thanked Shu Ange gratefully: "Thank you, noble, for saving my master in distress. I don't know what noble person should call him. After the master is settled, there will be a spring to repay."

Speaking of Yongquan's report, Zhao Pu put his hand into his sleeve, took out a silver note, and handed it to Shu Ange respectfully: "A small consultation fee is not respectable, please accept it with a smile."

Zhao Pu was wearing coarse clothes, and he was not outstanding in appearance alone. He took out one hundred taels of silver notes at any time, which surprised Shu Ange and doubted his identity.

"Brother Zhao doesn't need to worry about the labor of raising his hands. Bai was raised by the eminent monks of Lingyu Temple since he was a child, and he followed the master to study the scriptures and learn medical skills. This is the fortune of today. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Bai also learned from Do it with your heart."

After Shu Ange wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, he smiled at Zhao Pu and refused his payment.

Hearing that she grew up in Lingyu Temple, Zhao Pu's eyes brightened: "It turns out that the noble person once stayed in Lingyu Temple, and I have also been to Lingyu Temple with the master, and maybe I have met with the noble person."

When he said this, he once again presented the silver note with both hands: "The noble person has a benevolent heart, and a small reward is not respect. It is only a noble person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue for my master."

Zhao Pu is a serious person, Shu Ange couldn't bear to let him down, but he still accepted the silver ticket.

"Bai Jinzhu, the head of the Jade Lotus class, relies on craftsmanship to make a living. He can't be a noble person. Brother Zhao just call me Jinzhu."

When Jade Lotus was performing in a restaurant and restaurant, they could earn less than a tael of silver for a play, which was a lucky time.

If you are unlucky, it is a common thing to perform a shadow puppet show with only dozens of big money.

Bai Jinzhu is good at painting danqing. If it wasn't for her inquiring into the situation in the DPRK and China, she wanted to use shadow play to go deep into the mansion of the powerful, and it would not be difficult to earn silver taels.

One hundred taels of silver was nothing to Bai Jinzhu or Shu Ange.

Shu Ange put away the money, and there was no wave on his face, Zhao Pu gave her another high look.

Hearing that she was the head of the Jade Lotus class, Zhao Pu did not despise her that much. In his opinion, three hundred and sixty lines would make him a champion.

Singing is a way to make money, and it is a hundred times stronger than those corrupt officials who extort money from the people.

"The white class leader is too modest. If Zhao remembers correctly, the Yuhe class is a famous shadow puppet troupe."

Shu Ange smiled and said nothing. He put his hand on Dihua's wrist. Zhao Pu restrained his voice and stared nervously at the unconscious Huo Wang.

"Master Bai, how is my master's injury? In your opinion, when will my master wake up?"

In order for King Huo to wake up early, Zhao Pu and others visited and searched for famous doctors, but none of the doctors were sure to cure King Huo, and most doctors did not even dare to prescribe medicine.

Now that Shu Ange skillfully used a gold needle to stop the bleeding for King Huo, and his fever subsided, Zhao Pu had more expectations for her.

"Your master has injured his lungs and is in trouble both internally and externally. There is blood congestion in his skull, and his injuries have been very serious."

Shu Ange pointed out Dihua's situation, Zhao Pu's eyes widened.