Medical Drug Concubine: Your Majesty, please forgive me

Chapter 37 Liang Yu's Identity

At this moment, suddenly a long sword pierced the heart of the man in gray from behind, and the bloody sword tip was almost close to Wan Su's face.

The sword was pulled out, and the man in gray fell down along with his own sword.

Scarlet blood flowed from the wound to Wan Su's feet, making her pale with shock.

"Are you okay?" Liang Yu asked worriedly looking at her dull expression.

Only then did Wan Su withdraw her gaze from the corpse and nodded with difficulty.

At this moment, Liang Yu's subordinates had already rushed over and surrounded those people.

"I'll take you away!" Liang Yu stretched out his hand towards Wan Su.

Wan Su raised his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a gray-clothed man who had fallen to the ground, secretly holding up his long sword again, and stabbing at Liang Yu's back while everyone was not paying attention.

"Be careful, behind you!"

Wan Su shouted and pushed Liang Yu away. Although Liang Yu escaped by chance, his arm was still scratched by the sword.

Seeing that the sword missed, the man in gray wanted to stab again, but suddenly a long sword swung from his side and slashed across his neck.

Wan Su only felt a burst of warmth rushing towards her face, and when she opened her eyes again, the scenery in front of her had already turned red.

The person she killed was limp under her feet like noodles.

With a "boom", the sword in Wansu's hand fell to the ground, and her whole body could not help but tremble.

Liang Yu was very worried, and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

With just a light touch, Wan Su ran into his arms like a frightened little rabbit.

Liang Yu was obviously taken aback for a moment, obviously also flattered.

Seeing this, the attendants behind him all looked at each other, only to see tacit smiles on each other's faces.

Liang Yu winked at them, and those people understood, hurriedly began to sweep the battlefield, and finally left with the few assassins who were still alive.

Liang Yu never moved, he slowly hugged Wan Su, as if coaxing a child, gently stroking her back with one hand.

Reassuring: "It's okay, everything is over."

It took a long time for Wan Su to recover from the shock of her killing someone, and only then did she realize that the postures of herself and Liang Yu were so ambiguous.

Wan Su hastily let go of Liang Yu, and lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Liang Yu's expression again.

At this time, her gaze fell on Liang Yu's arm, and she found that most of his sleeves were already stained red with blood!
"You are hurt?"

Liang Yu seemed to have just reacted, and turned to look at his arm.

"It's okay, just a small injury."

"Then how can I do it!" Wan Su said eagerly.

She turned her head and saw Liang Yu's attendants had rearranged the carriage for them, so she dragged Liang Yu to the carriage.

Wan Su pulled off Liang Yu's sleeve, and saw that the arrow wound crossed a cyan birthmark on Liang Yu's arm, which was about two inches long. The wound was already deep enough to show the bone, and the bloody flesh was turned outward.

Wan Su knew that healing was the most important thing at this moment, so she didn't care too much, and said to Liang Yu with a serious face: "I will treat your wounds in a moment, this process may be beyond your cognition, please trust me, I am It won't hurt you."

Liang Yu looked at the serious girl in front of him, although he didn't have much contact with her.But he had inexplicable trust in her in his heart, so he nodded.

Seeing this, Wan Su took out a series of things from his sleeve to suture the wound.

Liang Yu's jaw almost dropped when he saw these weird tools, until Wan Su took out the last piece of gauze.

Liang Yu couldn't help looking into her sleeves, Wan Su guessed what he was thinking, and simply rolled up his sleeves to reveal a lotus-like arm for him to see clearly.

"Nothing at all!"

"Are you juggling?" Liang Yu couldn't help asking.

Wan Su didn't know how to explain it, so she had no choice but to say, "Let's take it for granted!"

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking and began to stitch Liang Yu's wound seriously.

It was the first time for Liang Yu to see this method of treating wounds, and he felt that it was very novel. All his attention was attracted by Wan Su's skillful technique. Even though Wan Su didn't give him anesthesia, he didn't feel any pain.

A quarter of an hour later, Wan Su finally sewed the last stitch for him, and then wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Okay, remember to move this arm less when you go back. Don't touch water, don't drink alcohol, and don't eat spicy things."

Liang Yu looked at the wound on his arm, as if it was glued together by paste, leaving only a deep red scar.

"Is this all right?" Liang Yu couldn't believe it.

"En!" Wan Su nodded, as if she suddenly remembered something.

From his sleeve, he took out another tube of ointment, gently applied the ointment on him, and then wrapped it in gauze, and it was done.

"There may be slight scabs in the past few days. You can apply this ointment on it, which has the effect of reducing inflammation and removing scars."

As Wan Su spoke, her eyes unconsciously fell on the cotton swab on which the ointment was applied, and she saw that there was a faint blue color on it.

Wan Su was wondering, when suddenly he caught sight of the birthmark on Liang Yu's arm, and a bold idea in his mind surprised her.

From the moment Liang Yu was born, he had a round cyan birthmark the size of a jade pendant on his arm. As he grew older, that birthmark was now the size of a child's palm.

When Liang Yu returned to Liang Mansion from Taofa Mountain, it was through this birthmark that his identity was confirmed.

Now the sword wound happened to be on this birthmark, so could it be the blue color?
Wan Su looked at the ointment in her hand, and saw the column of efficacy, which said scar removal, inflammation reduction, and tattoo removal.

Is this Liang Yu a counterfeit?

Liang Yu also saw the blue color on the cotton swab, and seemed to know the reason. He glanced at Wan Su, trying his best to hide his curiosity.

"Now that I know one of your secrets, let me tell you one of mine too!"

Liang Yu narrowed his eyes, and an unexpected fact was uttered by him.

Liang Yu's original name was Xiao Yujin, and he was originally a brother who practiced Taoism from Taofa Mountain with the real Liang Yu.

The relationship between the two was very good. Three years ago, Xiao Yujin found out that her enemy had now become a prominent official in the Zhou Dynasty, so she discussed with Liang Yu whether she could take his place and come to Da Zhou for revenge.

Fortunately, the real Liang Yu devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, and had no intention of returning to the Liang family. He also wanted to be beautiful as an adult, so Xiao Yujin became Liang Yu today.

(End of this chapter)