Chapter 300
Yun Wanqin glanced at the carriage more than ten steps ahead, and asked Shi Yao'an in a low voice: "Master Shi, how did King Qin get injured, where is the injury, is it serious?"

Shi Yaoan looked at Yun Wanqin, his eyes flickered in the lights, something slipped past, and sighed: "Let's find the beast's lair, guard it for a day, set up the trap, everything is ready, just wait for the blind man He entered the cave, but that guy was very shrewd, as if he smelled the popularity, he wandered outside the cave for a long time, and didn't go in at dusk... The third master asked us to intercept him in the cave, and personally brought a few capable guards To lure the black bear, after leading it into the cave, the black bear knew it was in an ambush, and went berserk. It was really powerful, and broke a rope. The master probably felt that if he lost this opportunity, he would scare the snake away. No matter how difficult the black blind man was, he led people to catch up with him and bound the animal forcibly, but the black bear scratched his left leg with its paw while struggling—"

Yun Wanqin's pupils shrank.

"Thanks to the third master's preparations, he endured the injury and took out the drugged dagger in the boot pocket, stabbing directly below the wild bear's heart, causing the animal to instantly paralyze and fall down."

Yun Wan frowned, what is this impatience?No matter how smart that black blind man is, can he be smarter than a human being?Now that the old lair has been found and the traps have been laid, sooner or later they will enter the net, so what does it matter if they wait a long time or even a night?When he became quiet, he was even more calm than a thousand-year-old deep pool. How could he be so impetuous?

Shi Yaoan saw that her face was dark and gloomy, her teeth were gritted, and she lowered her voice: "Miss Yun, the third master was not in such a hurry to catch the wild bear, but today I heard from the general who sent the letter back... that he learned about the situation in the paddock. What happened this morning."

Yun Wanqin's eyelids twitched, did she mean that she learned about the Emperor's summoning of Xing Miao'er?Could it be that he guessed that the emperor had summoned him?
At this moment, Doctor Ying's sharp voice came from the carriage: "Yao'an! Bring cotton gauze, it's not enough."

Shi Yao'an hurriedly carried the accompanying first-aid kit to the carriage, and Yun Wanqin stepped on his heels and approached the front of the car. Through a curtain, a smell of fresh blood wafted out and rushed into his nose.

In the carriage, there were rustling sounds, the sound of stirring salt water, and the sharp tearing sound of "stabbing", it should be disinfecting the wound and then bandaging it.

Just hearing the sound made everyone outside very nervous, but the people inside didn't feel any pain at all, Yun Wanqin admired it.

I have seen with my own eyes just how sharp the claws of that wild bear are. If I scrape it off like this, I am afraid that a piece of meat will be gone. How can it not hurt?Just sterilizing with salt water and soaking the wound in salt, people who can't bear the pain will probably roll all over the floor, and it's not made of steel bars.

He was so stiff that he didn't even bother to groan a little bit.

The two didn't come out for a long time.

Shi Yao'an originally thought that the wound would be enough to bandage it, but he didn't expect it to take so long, and he became a little anxious: "Old Ying, what's going on?"

The curtain was lifted, and Dr. Ying poked his head out, sweating profusely: "The wound is a bit big, and it was sterilized, but it still oozes a little blood. You have to hurry up and go back to the paddock. There are tools to stop the bleeding."

Without further ado, Shi Yaoan hurried to dispatch the team. Yun Wanqin had just seen the surrounding environment clearly, and said at this moment: "Wait a moment, Lord Shi."

This voice... the voice line is like ice jade falling on a silver plate, with ups and downs, and it is peaceful and reassuring.

The people in the carriage were originally in a daze, and simply closed their eyes to recharge their energy, but now they moved, their breathing stopped, and their handsome faces, which were slightly weak due to blood loss, moved.

is her?Did you hear me right?How did she come?It wasn't a hallucination caused by blood loss, but I heard the voice of the woman outside the tent flowing like a clear spring, fast and clear: "Please send someone up the tree and pick a pot of flowers, and I don't know if there is sesame oil and lime, please bring some .”

Shi Yaoan was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction she pointed. It was a pomegranate tree growing in the mountains. The height of two adult men stacked up. The flowering season of pomegranate trees is usually in May and June. It is the transition of autumn and winter, and it is the season of fruiting, but there are still some residual flowers mixed in.

Although she didn't know what Miss Yun was going to do, it was impossible to harm the third master. Shi Yaoan immediately sent someone to do it, and within a few minutes, everything was done, and she put it in a basket and brought it to Yun Wanqin.

Yun Wanqin hugged the basket, grabbed the car door, and got into the car.

Only then did Shi Yao'an raise his voice: "Let's go, go back to the paddock!"

When the curtain was opened, the smell of blood became stronger. After Yun Wanqin saw the scene in front of her clearly, she was briefly taken aback.

For the sake of cleaning the wound and dressing it up, the handsome man's coat and lower garment were removed, leaving only a dark five-dragon patterned moon white satin jacket on his well-proportioned body. The outline of the tight and smooth thighs was exposed, and he was leaning against the wall of the car at this moment, with a loose hair crown, long black hair falling on both sides of his broad shoulders, his chest rose and fell, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The white gauze on the leg did still seep out intermittently, and doctor Ying could only hold it down with his hand to slow down the blood flow.

"What is Miss Yun going to do with it?" Doctor Ying glanced at the things in her hand, really worried.

Yun Wanqin pointed to the wound on King Qin's thigh: "Doctor Ying please untie the gauze first, and my servant will help King Qin stop the bleeding."

Doctor Ying hesitated: "I just wrapped it up, and if I open it again, I'm afraid the bleeding will be even worse."

"The bleeding is already severe enough, how can it be more severe." Yun Wanqin pointed at King Qin's wound and said softly.

"Miss Yun is not treating the third master's dead horse as a living horse doctor, is she?" Doctor Ying frowned, with a distressed look on our master's face.

"How could it be a dead horse? His eyes are still blinking." Yun Wanqin glanced at the man.

Xiahou Shiting was seen through by her, opened his eyes, moved his slender lips, but looked weak and pale: "Doctor Ying, do it."

The doctor had no choice but to remove the white gauze from King Qin's leg as ordered by his master.

Yun Wanqin was not idle by the side either. She washed her hands with the salt water that Doctor Ying had given King Qin to the wound, quickly cleaned and disinfected the pomegranate flower, then tore it into fine powder, and mixed it with lime in a ratio of three to one in the disinfected In the porcelain bowl, stir it with sesame oil again, seeing that King Qin's gauze has been removed, leaning over to get it.

As expected, there was a bloody hole the size of a teacup on the leg. It seemed that the injury happened to a place rich in blood vessels, so the bleeding was hard to stop. Dr. Ying was pressing firmly on the nearby meridian acupoint, trying to make the blood flow as slowly as possible. .

Yun Wanqin dug out the sesame oil and lime mixed with pomegranate flowers, approached him, and stared at his leg injury: "King Qin is not afraid of pain, is he?"

Xiahou Shiting's thinking was taken away by her, and just as he was about to answer, she slapped the freshly prepared hemostatic medicine on the wound without wasting any time.

(End of this chapter)

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