Her white inner robes had been dyed red. But the most shocking sight was the stone shard that was sticking out of her abdomen and the fresh blood that was seeping from her wound.
"When did you get hurt? Why didn't you say anything? Master, Master?" Old White called out in a trembling voice, not daring to shout any louder for fear of attracting that person's attention. It trembled as it opened the cap of the medicine bottle and sprinkled the medicine over her wound.
"That won't do! She will die! That piece of stone must be removed, but I can't do it!" It circled Feng Jiu anxiously, unable to think of a solution.
It paced around anxiously. There was no one nearby and its Master was unconscious, what should it do? If this were to drag on any longer, even if she hadn't been killed, she would also eventually bleed to death. It didn't dare to take her away now as it was afraid that any sudden movement would worsen her injuries.
