
Chang Rui fell asleep for 3 hours before finally waking up and seeing that his horse was still exhausted so he went back to sleep.
He knew that he had to rest well otherwise he would turn into a living skull.
Chang Rui slept for quite a long time this time, for 6 hours. So in total she slept for 9 hours, so this was more than enough for her to rest.
Chang Rui looked towards his horse and stroked his horse with attention and his horse started to neigh with vigor.
Show that the horse is not ready again to book a long journey.
"Good boy, sorry to trouble you. What if I let you go later in the village and I exchange with another horse ?" Chang Rui asked with attention.
Chang Rui did this not because he was heartless but because this horse had been accompanying him for over a week, if his horse continued like this then his horse would die quickly and Chang Rui did not want that for his horse which he deeply cherished.
The horse neighed dejectedly when it heard that, Chang Rui who saw this frowned then sighed sadly.
This horse is very stubborn and haughty, has its own self-esteem very similar to a person and another, very difficult to deal with.
"How is it possible, you are so similar to Nangong Li ? Are you the reincarnation of that man ?" Chang Rui asked amusedly himself when asking this.
That was an absurd question of course, how could Nangong Li turn into a horse instead ? That doesn't make much sense.
Chang Rui sighed softly when he thought of this. After that Chang Rui walked with steady steps towards the front, the move was filled with confidence.
Not knowing the belief in what made him so blind and unreasonable.
Chang Rui walked forward calmly then mounted his horse, Chang Rui spurred on his horse quickly and hoped that he could return.
But , somehow Chang Rui got the feeling that he would not come back easily, this trip this time would not be an easy journey for him.
Chang Rui thought about this with a sigh before finally encouraging himself and thinking that he should not feel pessimistic, as long as there is hope then he will continue to do it.
As long as she still had one possibility then she would try her, the only sentence he hated when he was a doctor was when he had to say that the patient could not be saved and they had worked hard to help the patient's life.
Chang Rui had always felt that as long as he could not save the life of such patients then he had not worked hard.
Until finally there is one family of patients who feel sorry for him and tell him that everything depends on the blessing of the Almighty while he can only try his best.
Chang Rui smiled bitterly at that moment and could not help but run away from there in embarrassment.
Chang Rui felt ashamed for each of his failures and forgot that himself was just a human being who could still feel failure.
It was his fault for not understanding himself, Chang Rui looked at himself.
Then understand that everything can not be saved but he will still try his best, the same thing with the case of Nangong Li.
Although he would run to the ends of the earth, he would still try to treat Nangong Li because Nangong Li was his patient.
Since Nangong Li was his patient then he was responsible for looking after the man and saving the man with all his might.
Chang Rui excitedly traveled his way.
"The views here are beautiful, aren't they ?" Chang Rui asked with a bright smile.
Either for Nangong Li or for himself. Chang Rui looked around.
Chang Rui walked vigorously, Chang Rui hummed a little to add some vigor.
There, he finally came out of that long Forest. He gazed towards the Qin Village, there was the village of blacksmiths and created dozens of masterpieces in weapons.
Dozens of God blacksmiths were mostly created from this small village, because this border bordered by the South then this would be the most vulnerable place for war to break out.
So, almost every one of his people was holding a weapon they had made. Chang Rui stayed there for three days to restore all the power that had been drained away.
Chang Rui bought a small knife, there were eight in one of those bags and it would be very good for silent attacks.
Staying smeared with poison will then be able to paralyze the stronger enemy in front of him.
Chang Rui looked at himself in front of the reflection of the short sword he had in his hand.
This short sword was extremely outstanding, Chang Rui turned it around with great vigor.
Chang Rui excitedly turned his sword around and looked at this sword with pride.
This was actually not a short sword but rather a dagger.
He had mispronounced her and made her seem like a fool, so afterwards Chang Rui stayed over.
1 Month passed and Chang Rui had completely changed, unlike the old Chang Rui anymore.
Chang Rui at this moment looked darker but more dazzling in his own way, his body was filled with sand and he walked alone.
Do not bring his horse, if a mate then he will return and meet the horse he met before.
In this wilderness, Chang Rui held two wine jars on the right and left, five liters each.
No one knew how much he needed here, Chang Rui was afraid that his supplies would be lacking so Chang Rui brought him quite a lot.
Suddenly there was a sandstorm big enough to make Chang Rui had to pull over on the edge.
Chang Rui frowned when he saw this and saw that he had to endure.
Chang Rui wore his scarf to cover his nose and mouth while his eyes were protected by the shrimp bamboo hat he had been using for a long time lately.
Chang Rui put on his power to walk with strong strides so as not to be dragged into the vortex of wind.