Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 90 Don't Worry, I'm Back

Yan Wanqing ran out of the inner courtyard in a hurry, just in time to see a woman supporting Huaiyu, whispering something kindly in her ear, the intimacy between the two of them was like rubbing hands together, which made her break out in cold sweat.

This is scarier than letting her hear that Huaiyu was assassinated.

"What are you doing!" she exclaimed.

She walked over quickly, Huaiyu had quickly distanced herself from the woman at this moment, Yan Wanqing saw that the woman was actually an acquaintance.

"Miss Wang, you haven't returned home yet?" Yan Wan said calmly.

A blush rose on Wang Keren's cheeks, and she squeezed the handkerchief nervously: "I was going to leave, but something happened suddenly, and now the little duke is seriously injured behind and needs a doctor's treatment, please ask the princess to call the doctor quickly." come over."

Yan Wanqing looked at the wound on Huaiyu's abdomen, the blood flowed profusely, the injury was indeed serious.

But Huaiyu has a secret, and she is not at ease for an ordinary doctor.

So Yan Wanqing signaled Congge to help Huaiyu, looked at Wang Keren and said, "Thank you, Miss Wang, for reminding me, the Princess knows."

She turned around and looked at Huaiyu, and the two made eye contact.

Yan Wanqing: "Is it okay?"

Huaiyu: "Don't worry, I won't die."

Yan Wanqing: "That's good."

She doesn't know medical skills, and the princess's mansion has just moved here, and there is no doctor she trusts by her side, so it is indeed a difficult matter.

Yan Wanqing stepped forward to support Huaiyu's other side, and said in a low voice, "What should I do? Do you have someone you trust?"

Huaiyu shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's okay, I know some medical skills, so I can do it myself." Anyway, it's been like this for so many years.

After finally helping her into the house, Yan Wanqing was already sweating from exhaustion.

When he got up to wipe his sweat, he saw Wang Keren standing at the door, looking into the room.

Yan Wanqing felt displeased in an instant: "Miss Wang has not left yet?"

Wang Keren stared at Huaiyu in the room, and said in a soft voice: "Young Master suffered such serious injuries, to a large extent, it was because of my servant, if it wasn't for saving my servant, with the martial arts of Young Master, Definitely not a problem."

Hearing this, Yan Wanqing frowned and looked at Huaiyu: "Did you save the beauty as a hero?"

Huaiyu's face was turning blue from the pain at this moment, and her head was in a daze due to the excessive bleeding, before she could say a word, she passed out on the bed.

Yan Wanqing immediately became nervous. She waved to Congge and said, "Go and send Miss Wang's family out, and send someone to invite the nearby doctor over immediately."

Congge hurriedly walked to the door, seeing Wang Keren still lingering, his expression turned cold: "Miss Wang, please!"

Tears welled up in Wang Keren's eyes, she twisted her veil, turned around, and closed the door directly from Congge.

Seeing that the idlers were gone, Yan Wanqing quickly took off Huaiyu's clothes in the room.

The moment she saw the wound, she couldn't help but gasp.

In addition to the bloody, skin-turned new wound, Huaiyu's body was covered with other large and small wounds, most of these scars were circular, layered upon layer, completely destroying the skin that should have been smooth and white , leaving only horrible scars.

She didn't allow herself too much time to sigh, and quickly covered the wound on her body with a clean sackcloth. Now she can only wait for the doctor to come, hoping that Huaiyu can last a little longer.

It would be fine if Liu Mei was at home right now.

This thought suddenly flashed through Yan Wanqing's mind.

She, who has never relied on others in her two lifetimes, was taken aback by the thought by the way.

There was a faint murmur of pain in his ears, and Yan Wanqing was very anxious, but fortunately, Congge was very efficient, and the doctor was quickly invited over.

As soon as the doctor entered, he could smell the smell of blood.

Yan Wanqing's white hands were covered with blood, but her expression was still calm. She asked the doctor to check the situation, and she stepped aside.

"The wound is relatively deep. If you don't stop the bleeding immediately, you may die soon." The doctor said with a sigh.

Yan Wanqing frowned: "Please save her no matter what!"

Huaiyu's life has just begun, how can it stop here? !
Yan Wanqing felt her heart rate increase, she said firmly, "No matter what method you use."

"For now, we can only use a red-hot iron to press the wound, so that the surrounding flesh will quickly stick together, so that the wound will stop bleeding." The doctor said.

"Iron iron?" Yan Wanqing was stunned, recalling the large and small wounds on Huaiyu's body just now, she clenched her fists.

The red-hot iron, how painful that Huaiyu must be...

Yan Wanqing looked at Huaiyu who was in a coma covered in cold sweat, her eyes were scarlet.

"If that's the case, I'll trouble the doctor..." Yan Wanqing closed her eyes and shouted to the outside in a deep voice: "Congge, prepare the charcoal stove and iron."

When the charcoal stove was burning vigorously, the iron iron also turned from black to bright red. The doctor took the iron iron and walked towards Huaiyu who was on the bed.

As long as the iron is pressed on the human skin, it will make a scorching sound. Yan Wanqing's scalp has already started to tingle before the doctor started.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Seeing the doctor standing on the edge of the bed, the iron in his hand was about to press the wound, Yan Wanqing held his breath!
at this time!

"Stop—! You quack doctor!" A delicate voice sounded from outside the door, and Yan Lingzhen rushed in the next second.

Yan Wanqing covered her pink lips, a tear instantly overflowed from her eyes: "Xiao Liu!"

Yan Lingzhen hurried over, snatched the iron, and threw it back into the charcoal stove, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

She looked at Yan Wanqing: "Sister, don't worry, I'm back."

Yan Wanqing nodded, she was speechless at the moment.

However, the doctor who was scolded as a quack doctor was not happy: "Nonsense, I am treating illnesses and saving lives, you girl still dare to interfere, this is a matter of life and death, the princess hastened to let Lingmei back down!"

Before Yan Wanqing could speak, Yan Lingzhen rolled her eyes directly: "In what age, you still use an iron to stop the bleeding, and you are not happy that you are a quack doctor."

She stepped forward to examine the wound carefully, then put the medicine box on her body aside, first took out a silver needle from it, and quickly stuck it into Huaiyu's acupuncture point, which was still bleeding out The wound has obviously slowed down a bit.

With just one injection, cold sweat oozed from Yan Lingzhen's forehead.

The doctor next to him who wanted to make a fuss fell silent for an instant, and stood obediently by the side without saying a word.

"Sister, I want hot water, spirits, needlework, and candles." Yan Lingzhen said to Yan Wanqing, who immediately went out to prepare.

Only Yan Lingzhen was left in the room, Huaiyu who was unconscious on the couch, and the doctor next to him who wanted to steal a lesson.

Yan Lingzhen took out a jar from her bosom, poured out a black ball, and stuffed it into her mouth.

The doctor asked curiously, "What are you eating?"

"Small pills made from iceberg snow lotus, you must know that in our doctor's profession, we need to be smart all the time. This one can be used for three days."

The doctor was a little greedy: "Little genius doctor, you have made a lot of pills, such a big jar."

Yan Lingzhen nodded: "This is the rest of the tour."

"Can I have one?" The doctor said, licking his face.

Yan Lingzhen generously gave him one, and the doctor put it in the palm of his hand and sniffed it lightly. He felt a scent of medicine penetrated his nostrils, refreshing his mind instantly, and he swallowed it immediately.

Yan Lingzhen watched his movements, smiled and did not move.

Yan Wanqing over there quickly prepared things, but Yan Lingzhen didn't let her in: "Sister is still pregnant, so it's not suitable to watch these things."

"Huaiyu, she..."

Yan Lingzhen was serious: "Sister, are you worried about Xiao Liu?"

Yan Wanqing immediately shook her head: "Of course I'm worried about you."

"Then sister will go back to rest first. Tomorrow Xiaoliu's custody Huaiyu will appear in front of sister in full swing." After Yan Lingzhen said this, she immediately closed the door.

Inside the room, the doctor looked at her seriously: "Little genius doctor, if you don't dislike me, I am willing to help you."

　Little Six is ​​back!
　　Today's second update

　　
　
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