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Chapter 163 It was an old injury, and he died soon

The Duke of Warring States was puzzled.

He was clearly awake, how could he lose consciousness in just ten counts?

I just felt that my feet seemed to be pricked by a needle, and then the Duke of the Warring States began to count: "One, two, three, four..."

Before Duke Zhan Guo finished counting the ten numbers, he lost consciousness instantly and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Qingxue accurately controlled the amount of anesthetic used, ensuring that Duke Zhan Guo would only pass out for about a quarter of an hour, and then quickly began to help him treat the wound.

This time, Gu Qingxue didn't plan to treat too many wounds, but only treated the wounds on his two hands well.

After taking off Duke Zhan Guo's shirt, Gu Qingxue saw the scars all over his body.

Sighing involuntarily, Gu Qingxue used alcohol to sterilize the scalpel he took out from the laboratory, followed the scar on his arm, and cut open his flesh.

The blood that appeared to be slightly deep was mixed with stasis and was discharged together, and flowed into the copper basin that Gu Qingxue had prepared for the attendants in advance.

After confirming that the blood stasis was drained, Gu Qingxue crushed the undead flower and obtained the medicinal juice and applied it on the wound, then sutured the wound, and then applied a thick layer of hemostatic powder and golden sore medicine on the wound.

This kind of wound treatment is not difficult for Gu Qingxue, it just needs enough care.

It took Gu Qingxue a quarter of an hour to treat a total of eighteen wounds on both of Duke Zhan Guo's arms before he woke up.

Every wound was bruised and smeared with medicine, and wrapped with gauze after suturing.

Duke Zhan Guo opened his eyes in a daze. He looked at the empty ceiling in a daze, and moved his arms subconsciously.

Suddenly, a piercing pain hit.

Gu Qingxue pressed Lord Zhan Guo's shoulder and reminded: "Duke, don't worry, you have eighteen wounds on your arms, and I have already treated them for you. The next night, the Duke will be in unbearable pain. Wait until midnight At that time, the Duke can drink water. After tonight, the Duke can eat. After five days, your wound will scab. At that time, remove the bandage, apply golden sore medicine, and then wrap it up again. At most, it will be later These wounds will heal in five days."

The effect of the anesthetic will gradually disappear with time, and after sunset, Duke Warring States is in the most pain.

But after tonight, the situation will be better tomorrow.

"Thank you, Miss Gu, please tell my attendants what you said just now." The Duke of Zhan Guo gradually felt the pain, and even he who had experienced the battlefield could not help but tremble from the pain.

Seeing that the Duke of the Warring States was holding back, Gu Qingxue was helpless.

In order to better heal the wound, Lord Zhan Guo could not take any painkillers.

After all, the old injuries on his body add up to be fatal, and if he wants to heal, he must suffer.

Gu Qingxue did not leave immediately, but sat in front of the bed and observed Duke Zhan Guo for a while.

Gu Qingxue didn't get up and leave the room until it was confirmed that Duke Zhan Guo was asleep.

With a creak, Gu Qingxue opened the door and walked out, but unexpectedly saw a slender figure outside the door.

"Ma'am?" Gu Qingxue looked at Mrs. Qiao who appeared outside the door in surprise, then turned her gaze to the attendant not far away.

The attendant also looked puzzled, and said falteringly: "It wasn't the servant who informed Madam to come..."

"I came here by myself. I knew he had something to hide from me, but unexpectedly he suffered from an old injury and died soon." With tears in his eyes, Qiao passed over Gu Qingxue's side and walked into the room.

(End of this chapter)