This trip to Sun Valley Grand Canyon in Ice River Scenic Area, Liangzhou, had finally wiped out the Yellow Springs Valley Leng Family.
But the toll we had paid this time was unquestionably immense.
Members of the Lu Family and several elder immortals of Flying Dragon Hall had died and returned to the Dao, while all of us were covered in injuries.
Master had even been poisoned and fallen unconscious...
We secured Master onto a gurney, and I hooked up all the equipment.
Master's breathing was erratic, and his body twitched from time to time.
I knew this was a convulsive symptom caused by the poison.
A medicine box had been prepared nearby, containing various drugs.
I quickly found an injection of diazepam, buprenorphine hydrochloride, and saline solution in the medicine box.
This combination could stop the spasms, sedate him, relieve pain, and replenish fluids without worsening Master's injuries.
Everyone knew I was a surgeon, so they had no concerns about what I was doing.
After I gave Master the injection and hung the IV drip, his condition visibly improved.
His body stopped convulsing, and his breathing became calm instead of so chaotic...
By then, the plane had taken off first.
Amid the tremendous roar, we left Liangzhou.
We had come in a rush and left in a rush...
Sitting on the plane, everyone was drowsy. We had long since been exhausted.
After one life-and-death battle after another, followed by long stretches of travel, and after I had driven continuously for seven or eight hours, even with my cultivation, I could barely hold on any longer.
My eyes were bloodshot, and my face was pale.
Seeing me like this, Pan Ling said to me,
"Brother Jiang, get some rest! I'll watch Senior Song!"
I shook my head.
"I'm fine. You