After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 561 Lady Mo Li
The old man said: "My granddaughter has nothing to do with Mr. Fu anymore. What is the purpose of the Royal Forest Army coming with my father-in-law this time?"

The chamberlain bowed and said: "Although it doesn't matter, Miss Yan Er has superb medical skills, so the emperor asked Miss Yan Er to come into the palace to treat Master Fu."

The old Duke said coldly: "Is there not even a single doctor left in the Imperial Hospital?"

Although he asked this question, he also knew that the Imperial Forest Army was acting like this, which meant that Funing would be taken away even if she couldn't go.

The chamberlain straightened up and said with a faint smile: "That's not true. The main reason is that Mr. Fu always said that he believed in Miss Yan Er's medical skills before he fell into coma."

Yan Funing was startled when she heard this.

Someone trusts her medical skills?

He was an imperial doctor who once said he didn't trust the Imperial Hospital. Could it be that he didn't want to be picked on? Or was it to prevent the imperial doctors from different camps from framing him, so he asked her to treat him by name with the emperor?

Being able to dispatch chamberlains and imperial guards, as well as the emperor's oral instructions, it is impossible for someone to lie, and he is probably really injured.

Then he asked: "May I ask Master Fu where he was injured?"

The chamberlain replied: "Master Fu was injured in two places, one on the heart and one on the thigh."

He was afraid that Yan Funing would not go and the situation would become tense, so he added, "Master Yan was also hit by a sword in his arm."

Yan Bojian was surprised: "The second child was hit by a sword?"

"Exactly, but Master Yan is not in danger of his life. However, Master Fu's wound is extremely serious, and the imperial doctor took a long time to stop the bleeding, but it was ineffective."

"Miss Yan Er can make great contributions to Pengzhou floods, so she must have amazing medical skills."

The chamberlain raised his hand to invite you: "Miss Yan, please invite me."

Yan Bojian asked: "The emperor went to the summer resort, and the top three in the class were accompanying him. The number one and the second place were both injured. What happened?"

The chamberlain didn't say much, and only whispered two words in a low voice: "Assassinated."

Upon hearing this, the old Duke ordered Yan Bojian to follow Yan Funing into the palace: "Protect my sister."

Yan Bojian retracted his sword hand and said, "Grandpa, don't worry."

Several people got out of the car.

Yan Funing and Pang Anmeng said, "You go back first, don't be impulsive in that matter."

Pang Anmeng nodded and got into his carriage.

Yan Funing went into the house and took out the silver needle bag and suture bag from her room. The dagger, scissors, gauze, homemade anesthetic and disinfectant, and the ointment were all put into a small box.

Caiyu picked up the medical kit: "Miss, will Mr. Fu be okay?"

"I don't know yet. Let's go to the palace and have a look."

Yan Funing stepped out and met the third brother coming with his parents.

"I have already told my parents." Yan Bo said simply.

Yan Xuan said solemnly: "Xinghe is fine, but the palace won't let him go. Think about the reason."

Yan Funing said directly: "I was forced to enter the palace to see Fu Ciyi."

Yan Huan nodded and warned in a gentle voice: "The hospital is helpless and the injury is serious. Funing, the emperor sent out the Royal Guards to pick him up, which shows that the situation is even worse. You must be alert at all times to deal with this situation. If you can manage it, If it cannot be cured, tell the emperor the truth.”

The most taboo thing is to show off one's talents, but it turns out that Fu Ciyi cannot be saved, but it will be a thankless task.

When the emperor becomes angry, the doctors will be affected.

Yan Funing said: "Don't worry, dad, I understand."

Hong Qingyi told Yan Bojian: "No matter what, you must bring your sister out of the palace safely."

Yan Bojian nodded: "My son understands!"

Yan Honghou came quickly and whispered to his father in a low voice: "We are ready."

The most fearful thing is that Fu Ciyi is going to die. Not only will the younger sister who went for treatment be implicated, but the second and third younger brothers will also be in danger.

They can only nip problems in the bud.

Yan Funing took Caiyu and Yan Bojian into the palace in a carriage. Seeing that it was already dinner time, the three of them ate some dry food in the carriage.

When we arrived at the palace, it was completely dark.

The three of them, led by the chamberlain, hurried to a side hall.

Before she even stepped through the door of the guest room, Yan Funing heard that the imperial doctors were discussing using a soldering iron to stop Fu Ciyi's bleeding.

"You can only use a soldering iron, the wound is too big." "Yes, the wound is too big and deep, your life is in danger, not to mention excessive bleeding, it is a double danger."

The chamberlain hurried in and said to the emperor: "Second Miss Yan and Third Young Master Yan are here."

The emperor raised his hand: "Invite people in quickly."

Yan Xinghe's handsome eyebrows frowned. In order to save Fu Ciyi's life, he held him hostage and invited her. Even the third child came.

Don’t they know the emperor’s sinister intentions?

Yan Funing, Yan Bojian and Caiyu enter.

Just as he was about to salute, the emperor raised his hand to stop him: "Don't do false etiquette, it's more important to save people."

Seeing the imperial doctors putting the soldering iron into the charcoal basin, Cai Mushi hurriedly stepped forward: "Is there any other way? Only prisoners use the soldering iron."

An imperial doctor explained: "The purpose of using a soldering iron is to burn the skin and prevent excessive blood flow. This is the method we came up with after discussion."

Cai Muchi strongly objected: "Master Fu is my future husband, I have the right to stop you from doing this. If you use a soldering iron, the scars will be ugly in the future."

Yan Funing walked towards the couch, glanced sideways at Cai Muchi, and said lightly: "Please give way to Miss Cai."

Cai Muchi was very unconvinced, but at this moment, the emperor invited him, and she couldn't do anything.

I had no choice but to stir up the veil and walk to the end of the bed.

Yan Funing frowned slightly.

The person lying on the bed had his eyes closed tightly, his lips were bloodless, and the gauze wrapped around his body was soaked with blood.

She put her arm around his wrist, then his carotid artery.

The pulse is weak.

There is indeed a danger to life.

Immediately, her heart stopped and she told Caiyu: "Open the medicine box."

Perhaps because of hearing her voice, Fu Ciyi, who was in a coma, grabbed Yan Funing's wrist.

When Cai Muchi saw this, her eyes sharpened.

Yan Funing struggled to free herself and called: "Third brother, help me."

Yan Bojian helped open Fu Ciyi's hand and pushed his arm aside.

Caiyu opened the medicine box, looked around, saw a curtain in the room, and pointed it out to her lady.

Yan Funing then said to the emperor: "I want to check Master Fu's injury. The injury is open. There are too many people at this time, which is not good for the wound. I also ask the emperor and all the imperial doctors to wait outside the curtain, including Miss Cai of course."

The emperor stood up.

The imperial doctors were heating the iron, but when they saw that the emperor was moving, they had no choice but to order someone to move the charcoal basin and go out together.

Cai Muchi moved her steps reluctantly, turning back three times with each step.

Caiyu felt contempt in her heart, and closed the curtain in front of Cai Muchi.

Yan Funing cleaned her hands, sterilized the scissors, and neatly cut away the gauze wrapped around Fu Ciyi's chest.

When they gently removed the gauze covering the wound, what they saw was a five-inch long wound.

The wound suddenly turned outwards, exposing the skin, flesh and muscle tissue, and was still bleeding.

In such a state, Jiao Yan Funing frowned.

Because the gauze touched the flesh, Fu Ciyi's face was in pain, and his body started to move.

Yan Funing quickly took an anesthetic and stuffed it into his mouth.

She thought the granular anesthetic was slow to take effect and considering that he had two wounds, she poured liquid anesthetic on a cotton towel and covered his mouth and nose.

Without thinking, he grabbed her slender wrist.

"Madam, please don't leave me."

The voice is hoarse.

Yan Funing said: "Sir, be careful what you say."

He was drugged, is this guy talking nonsense?