Chapter 1453 Chen Dao’s grave injury
“Ah!”
Chen Dao cried out in alarm. Due to the force from behind, he could not stop his body from thrusting forward. Right away, the scarlet-beaked blood eagle raised its sharp beak to peck at Chen Dao’s lumbar spine.
His face turned pale in an instant. When the piercing pain hit him, all he could hear was the sharp, clear sound of his bones breaking. That crisp and distinct sound reverberated in his mind. Then, he was trampled by the scarlet-beaked blood eagle and fell down from mid-air.
Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear Luo Heng’s shout of shock and anger.
“Senior Brother Chen…”
Luo Heng exclaimed angrily and looked at the man who was running away with Chen Dao’s flying sword. He cursed him angrily, “b.a.s.t.a.r.d!”
As soon as he shouted, he saw the scarlet-beaked blood eagle chasing the man. Not long after, the alchemist let out a scream. His head was pecked by the eagle. In an instant, blood splashed out everywhere and permeated the air…
“You deserve a painful death!”
He cursed bitterly and turned his head to look for Chen Dao. However, he saw Chen Dao had fallen into a small ditch in the forest. Even though Chen Dao had avoided the miserable fate of being trampled by a great number of beasts, Luo Heng’s heart sunk when he saw Chen Dao lay motionless in the ditch, covered with blood.
He seemed to hear a snapping sound when Chen Dao was pecked by the scarlet-beaked blood eagle. In the end, where did he get injured?
He did not dare to go down, because all he saw were beasts. If he went down, he would be trampled down.
Fortunately, the beasts rushed past and did not make a stop. After the beasts left, he took a look around him and determined that there was no danger before he went down.
“Senior Brother Chen? Senior Brother Chen?”
Among so many people, Chen Dao was the most righteous one. Even though he was also afraid of death, he couldn’t let such a person be abandoned here.
Chen Dao obviously saved a person, but that man turned around and bit the hand that fed him, pus.h.i.+ng Chen Dao to die. Human nature was selfish, but when it was personally seen and experienced, you know that kind of selfishness can chill the heart.
He wanted to lift Chen Dao who fell into the trench, but it’s width only fit one person with half a meter deep. It was very difficult to help him up. Moreover, he was afraid that he did it carelessly and made the wound more serious. He was at a complete loss for a time.
“Senior Brother Chen? Senior Brother Chen?”
He called out to Chen Dao. He had no other way but to fly down onto the trench. He crouched down, picked up the robe and pulled him from underneath.
This method was like hoisting him up. Even if his bones were dislocated, they should not move too much.
Once on the flying sword, he quickly examined Chen Dao, especially at the lower backbone where he heard the snapping sound. When his hands touched the bones of his lower backbone, his heart was chilled as if sinking into the bottom of the valley.
People who understood alchemy had some medical skills. Luo Heng also found out that besides the internal injury Chen Dao suffered when he was trampled and thrown down by the scarlet-beaked blood eagle’s foot, the most serious one was the lumbar spine.
Everyone knew how important the lumbar spine was. It was the force that supported a person to stand upright. Now, this support point was actually…unexpectedly…
Luo Heng looked at the unconscious Chen Dao, shook his head and sighed, and took out a medicinal pill for him to take.