C737 Chapter 737

Great General Lyi Ying was still wearing his armor. Blood and mud were caked all over him as he lay motionless on the stretcher. If not for the faint breath still passing through his nose, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Faced with a man covered in blood, Chu Jiuge had no way of telling how badly he was hurt. She could only instruct the medical apprentice to remove his clothes