Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 977 Encounter with Wei Zizhao

Chapter 977 Encounter with Wei Zizhao

A strong smell of blood came out of his nostrils.

All the goods in the paper shop were emptied and piled aside, and a bamboo couch was placed in the middle of the room. A child about three or four years old was lying on it with a pale face and eyes closed, and beside him sat a beautiful woman in a purple male robe.

Hearing the movement, the beautiful woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Luoluo like a falcon, her aura was very fierce.

It was Wei Zizhao himself!
Bai Luoluo was so frightened that she took a step back. She quickly lowered her head, showing her helplessness and fear without pretending.

The female officer tugged her arm vigorously, and said: "Your Highness, this is the nearest doctor, do you want to try it first?"

Wei Zizhao got up, pinched Bai Luoluo's jaw suddenly, and said coldly: "Are you a doctor?"

Her fingers were cold, and she exerted great strength. Bai Luoluo felt that her jaw would be crushed by her, so she nodded vigorously with a stiff face: "Yes."

Wei Zizhao then dragged her to the couch, pointed at the unconscious child and ordered, "Save him! If anything goes wrong, I'll chop you into pieces!"

The quilt was lifted, revealing the injuries on the little boy's body.

In the middle of the abdomen, a thick white cloth was wrapped around it, and the blood was still oozing out, obviously it couldn't stop the bleeding.

If it goes on like this, within a quarter of an hour, the child will die here.

No wonder those guards were frantically looking for the doctor everywhere, Wei Zizhao would rather wait than move the child.

I just don't know what the identity of this child is... Bai Luoluo hesitated for a moment, then received a savage blow from the scabbard, which made her throat feel sweet, and she almost fell to the ground.

Wei Zizhao said coldly: "Drag her down and hack her to death!"

"Don't... I can save him!" Bai Luoluo held back his anger, quickly asked for water to wash his hands, took out the silver needle he carried with him to puncture the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and at the same time dictated the prescription, asking Wei Zizhao's people to buy it and fry it quickly.

After finishing all this, she asked Wei Zizhao: "The wound must be dealt with immediately, should the women stitch it up or wait for your people to stitch it up?"

In terms of credibility, the imperial doctor is of course the safest, but the child was injured too badly, and the other party did it on purpose, so the imperial doctor won't be able to come for a while.

Wei Zizhao stared coldly into Bai Luoluo's eyes: "Are you sure?"

Bai Luoluo said calmly: "A doctor can only cure a disease but not a life. You are only half sure. You still need to make a decision. If you want to, you can boil the needles and fumigate the threads, and kill the chicken to get the blood."

Wei Zizhao closed his eyes and said coldly, "Boil the water!"

Bai Luoluo took out the sewing silver needle and mulberry thread from the sewing kit that he carried with him, the water boiled quickly, the needle was cooked, and the mulberry thread was smoked on the steam, making it soft as new.

After cutting off the white cloth, Bai Luoluo took a deep breath.

No wonder this child is so desperate and miserable. He has a small stomach, but the knife that stabbed him was very wide, almost cutting his stomach open.

It is estimated that the guards arrived in time and stopped him in time, otherwise the child's internal organs would be all damaged, and there would be no way to return to heaven.

I don't know how much hatred it is to treat a three or four-year-old child like this.

Bai Luoluo had a clue in his mind, he quickly debrided and sewed up the wound, and after the stitching was completed, he ordered someone to apply hot chicken blood on it for emergency treatment.

The female officer lost her voice: "How can you use chicken blood?"

Bai Luoluo said: "It is also possible to use cattail powder, but can I take it out now?"

She asked Wei Zizhao: "Your Majesty, please make the decision."

If you don't follow Bai Luoluo's request, you are waiting for death; if you do, there may still be half of the hope.

Wei Zizhao said coldly: "Do it!"

Soon, Bai Luoluo finished all this, and raised her voice to ask: "Where's the medicine? Did I buy the medicine I asked to buy?"

Knowing that the medicine was ready, Bai Luoluo respectfully said, "There is only so much a commoner woman can do, whether to live or die depends on God's will."

Wei Zizhao's cold gaze swept over her, and he said coldly, "Who are you?"

Bai Luoluo lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes: "The folk girl is called Bai Luoluo."

Wei Zizhao sneered: "I just listen to your accent, I'm not from Jingzhong."

There is nothing to hide, since Bai Luoluo dared to come, he was ready, and the only worry was that Wei Zizhao would find He Maoyi.

Bai Luoluo recounted what he had discussed before. During this period, Wei Zizhao kept looking suspiciously at her, as if there was any substance.

Bai Luoluo pursed her lips tightly. Fortunately, during the days she stayed in Dongling, she learned a lot of Dongling accent, and she has been speaking Dongling dialect since she arrived in Jingzhong, otherwise it would be a big flaw to investigate now.

Wei Zizhao remained silent for a long time, and Bai Luoluo asked tentatively, "Can you let the civilian girl go home?"

Wei Zizhao glanced at the female officer, and the female officer said with a serious face, "Be honest!"

This is because she is not allowed to leave, Bai Luoluo sighed, and nervously sat down in the corner to rest.

Just now she had really exhausted her whole body's quick wits and supernormal medical skills, and now she relaxed, only to find that her inner garment was completely soaked and pressed tightly against her body, making her very cold and uncomfortable.

Wei Zizhao silently watched the unconscious child, looking very upset and worried.

Bai Luoluo peeked at it from time to time, thinking, this child can't be Wei Zizhao's, right?

Jingzhong has always had a tradition of empresses and empress dowagers. Apart from the husband, the mansion of the proud daughter of heaven will also have male pets.

Wei Zizhao also had a husband when he was young, but that man heard that he was in poor health and did not get along with her, so he died of illness early on, and the position has been vacant since then.

But she really didn't find out that Wei Zizhao had any heirs, but after thinking about it, how important is the empress dowager's position, how can she inherit the rule if she doesn't have any heirs?

This child might be Wei Zizhao's own flesh and blood.

Bai Luoluo thought of Wei Zizhao's way of dealing with Yuanzi back then, and felt very disdainful. No wonder she was so vicious when dealing with women and children. It turned out that there was a tradition.

While thinking wildly, the female officer brought in several imperial doctors: "Your Highness, the imperial doctor is here."

Several imperial doctors surrounded the wounded with panic expressions, and surrounded the wounded tightly.

After examining them one by one, they all wiped off their sweat: "His Royal Highness, the little emperor's pulse is stable, and the bleeding has stopped. If there are no accidents, he will take good care of him and he should recover."

Wei Zizhao exploded: "What does it mean to get better? Good is good, and bad is not good!"

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything.

The female officer persuaded Wei Zizhao in a low voice. Although Wei Zizhao's face was still ugly, he listened and said angrily: "Send An'er back to the mansion, I want to enter the palace alone!"

Bai Luoluo tried her best to shrink into the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence, hoping that everyone would forget her so that she could find a chance to slip away.

Unexpectedly, when Wei Zizhao passed by her, he said gloomyly: "Take her back, and don't allow her to leave until An'er is out of danger."

Bai Luoluo felt wronged, if this little brat died, wouldn't she be killed?

Before she could complain, Wei Zizhao had already left, and everyone grabbed her arm and pushed her hard into the carriage.

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