A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 262 – Leader Selection Plan
Sung Hwa had been standing in front of him. With a wide incision wound in the abdomen that still continues to flow. But the woman boldly stretched out both hands and glared at the eyes. There was absolutely no fear from the look in his eyes even though the face was deathly pale.
"My husband ... enough ...." Sung Hwa has fallen.
"Sung Hwa!"
Hurry Sung Han put his sword back in and hit it. Before his wife's body actually hit the ground, he had already hugged her tightly. Shaking it in panic.
"My wife .. hey ... Hwa Sung!" Sung Han continued to shake his body. A sense of panic rose into his esophagus and his breathing choked, his chest tight.
Without lingering later, Sung Han directly leaned on his wife's body and shot into the house. Put that woman in bed. Then as fast as lightning, like a flying bird, his body flashed out and disappeared in the darkness.
The three of them could hear his voice from far away.
"Take him!"
Sung Han immediately called the healer who was in the fortress. More precisely bring a healer. Because once he reached the physician's room, without permission Sung Han immediately leaned on the old man's body as well as his medicine bag. Take him out like a robber.
On the way, Sung Han ignored the cries and swearing of the healer. He prefers to slap the face of the healer to immediately be aware of his sleep and explain that the condition of his wife is very serious so that it forces him to do the action.
Arriving at the residence, the door was already wide open. Three of his brothers were waiting. Soon Sung Han took the healer to his room.
"Please treat him sir. The wound is deep enough ...."
The physician grumbled. But seeing people hurt, let alone seriously injured, the instinct of the healer who has been accustomed to helping people, becomes pity. Soon he rolled up his sleeve and tore Sung Hwa's shirt around the wound.
When this action was done, Sung Han glanced at the three others who immediately knew themselves and exited the room then closed the door.
The doctor exclaimed in shock. "What injury is this? I thought it was just a regular slash?" he looked at Sung Han in panic. "Young man, what kind of heirloom weapon hurt this madam?"
"Blood Sword," Sung Han replied as he was.
"Owned by the warrior Khuang Peng? Waduh, shit!" the healer glared and thronged toward his bag. As he was old, when he bent down to reach the bag placed on the floor, a "crack" sounded from his back. But indeed, his character is a true healer, he screams to encourage himself. He ignored his back pain as long as the patient had not been cured.
Sung Han felt overwhelmed, also amazed. This doctor is amazing, he thought. Glorious and strong-hearted. Just like a warrior. He ignored himself when others were in trouble before his eyes.
"Young man, come help me!" she cried as she sowed powdered medicine over Sung Hwa's wound. "The injuries from the Blood Sword were not playful. This medicine will not be very useful. You should freeze it as long as I sew it. Hurry along!"
Sung Han didn't have time to think, he said. He placed both hands on Sung Hwa's stomach, then slowly drained the cold.
"Add more capacity" said the physician who was ready with a needle.
Sung Han added the energy in the expended. The flowing blood started to slow down, then became viscous once like a clot.
Just then, the healer quickly cleaned the blood around the wound. His hand moved to stitch the wound. Slowly but surely, the wound began to close.
Sung Han was suddenly stunned when he saw such an awkwardness. He was exerting coldness but saw his wife's stomach was shiny. He noticed it and it turned out to be sweat!
He looked at his wife's face and neck. It's full of sweat.
But the woman still closed her eyes as before. Like a fainted man. But Sung Han knew that fainting people would not feel pain.
It doesn't make sense for Sung Hwa to sweat while he has been constantly exerting cold. It just means that Sung Hwa feels that pain and is enduring the pain! Fainting people where anyone feels pain? It means his wife is awake and pretending to be unconscious.
"Oh ... Sung Hwa ...," he muttered with his heart slashed at Sung Hwa's struggle. Just for the sake of making himself not worry, he still continued to pretend to faint.
He sprinkled a thick liquid medicine and smeared it over the former stitches. "Well, done. In a few days, the pain has healed. And over time, the stitches will disappear," he said, still grimacing with back pain.
Sung Han joked in. "Thank you sir."
The doctor ignored him and went outside in a hunchback. Along the way she nags at Sung Han who has already shocked her sleep.
Sung Han looked at his wife. That's a wayward woman. After all, he was still pretending to be asleep.
Sung Han kissed his lips gently, then went outside. He pretended not to hear a stifled scream as he exited the room.
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"so. My proposal to choose a leader is to avoid such problems at that time. Sorry, but now we all feel that we are the leaders of the warriors. This feeling only provokes opposition at other times. One leader does not want to lose to another. Am I wrong?"
They all bow their heads. Now it was only seen by their eyes how Sung Han's words were indeed on target.
It had been a week and Sung Hwa had fully recovered. They asked the princess to be given another month for Sung Hwa's complete recovery.
"My wife is healed. It may be less than two weeks to be in top shape" Sung Han said, stroking Sung Hwa's stomach. The woman grimaced a little. Still feels pain in the seams, although not severe.
Sung Han's words were a gesture. Indirectly the young man wanted to conduct a leadership election two weeks later. In the way of the warrior of course. It's a clever fight. His words just now were too clear.
Khuang Peng from the beginning of the meeting did not want to look at Sung's husband and wife. Sung Han did not bother about it at all. Or he who pretended to forget Khuang Peng's words right before making Sung Hwa's stomach hurt. Clearly, he never glanced at Khuang Peng.
"Where?" Gu Ren asked.
Sung Han pointed in one direction. "In that field we used to divide the army. Let our troops wait downstairs, secure the hill." Sung Han spread his gaze. "Is there any objection?"
"Agreed!" Gu Ren said.
Khuang Peng and Nie Chi nodded.
"My wife is coming along too."
"Eh, if so of course I defend you," said Sung Hwa a little confused. "Isn't that unfair?"
"That's fair," Gu Ren said quickly. "The fight is fair. It's been agreed on the five of us. So if you want to stand up for your husband or anyone else, it's up to you. We fight with our own will. Who wants to be challenged becomes his own decision."
"That's not fair!" Sung Hwa still denied. "If I defend my husband, not the manly man of his name. I'm not coming!"
"You're a coward then."
Sung Hwa turned her head quickly, feeling surprised by her husband's words.
"It's a fight to determine who deserves to be the leader among the five of us. Of course you can investigate. If you want to make Khuang Peng the leader, you can help him. If ...."
"My husband!" Sung Hwa yelled. Gu Ren and Nie Chi stiffened. Sung Han was fishing.
"It's just a parable."
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