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Chapter 303 Serious Injury Shuffle (2)
Feng Li ate it obediently, and after a few seconds, he felt the pain in his chest lessen.

Taking out the tools from the medicine box, Yuan Chuhan started to treat the wound.

A large blood vessel was cut open, so the inside had to be dealt with. If he wasn't given anesthesia, he couldn't bear the pain at all.

Du Jun and others helped her by delivering the tools. The bloody scene seemed cruel to them.

Sweat trickled down his cheeks, and it was impossible to tell if there were tears in it.Yuan Chuhan couldn't control herself, but the more she was like this, the more stable her hands became.

Fengli fell asleep because of the medicine, and lying there, he was no longer as powerful as before, making people afraid to look at him.

The main hall was also full of people.Palace servants, Ouchi guards, imperial guards, and the imperial physician who hurried from the imperial hospital.

Feng Zhijue sat on the chair and took off the clothes on his upper body.The imperial physician stood behind him, treating the wound on his back.

The wound, from the shoulder to the waist, was long, but fortunately not deep.

After taking medicine to stop the bleeding, the bleeding stopped.There are anesthetics in the imperial pharmacy. Although the properties of the medicine are not as good as those made by Yuan Chuhan himself, they can also relieve pain.

The imperial doctor carefully sutured it. The old imperial doctor was highly skilled, and the stitching was also very careful.

Looking ahead, Feng Zhijue seemed to have no feeling at all.There was no emotion on his somewhat pale face, and his clear eyes were foggy, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

"Reporting to the emperor, it has been confirmed that it is the Eagle Hand of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion." Suddenly, the commander of the imperial guard walked in quickly.He had received Qiu Sheng's personal letter, so he stood firm at this time.

"Siege the Mei Manor, put everyone in prison, and kill anyone who resists." The boy's voice was low and cold.

"Yes." The imperial guards took the order, and then quickly left Jingren Palace.

Palace people came out of the side hall from time to time, holding a golden basin full of blood and red towels, no one knew what was going on inside.

The imperial physician who came from the imperial hospital was also a bit puzzled. It seemed that someone was treating the regent inside, but no one entered because all the imperial physicians were here.I don't know who is in there.

"Your Majesty, please rest." The imperial physician said after wrapping up the gauze, then stepped back to wash his hands.

"I'm fine. There are a lot of guards who are injured. Go and treat him as soon as possible. Don't hang around here." The palace servants helped him put on clean clothes. Feng Zhijue stood up, his whole back was numb and not like his own.

The imperial physicians were ordered to retreat, and Feng Zhijue also walked to the side hall step by step.Although there are people inside, the big bed can be vaguely seen.

Yuan Chuhan bent over to block the person on the bed.However, she could see blood all over her clothes, and the light green clothes turned into flowered clothes.

After carefully suturing, Yuan Chuhan put down the tool, then picked up the folded gauze and spread it on the wound.

"Get some cold water and put it here for backup, you all go out." Yuan Chuhan straightened up, only feeling a trance in front of his eyes, his body swayed slightly, and he almost fell down.

"Princess, please rest for a while." Du Jun put away the medicine box, looking at her worried.

"I'm fine, let's all go down." Shaking his head, Yuan Chuhan walked to the side to wash his hands.

Fengli's blood was all over her hands, and as she washed her hands, the water in the basin turned red.

She is very clear about how much blood is in a person's body. Fengli has lost so much blood, and there is still residual poison in his body. He is the one who is in danger now.

The palace people came in with cold water one after another, Yuan Chuhan wrung out the towel, and then placed it on Fengli's forehead.

He has started to have a low-grade fever, and the antibodies in his body are struggling.

Sitting down by the bed, Yuan Chuhan looked at him without blinking, as if his soul had been taken away for a moment.

The guards and palace servants withdrew and stood still at the door, and the person who was standing there just now finally walked in.

Feng Zhijue also felt a little uncomfortable when he was walking, the wound on his back was tense, the numbness gradually faded, and the pain also hit.

Stopping by the bed, Feng Zhijue looked at Fengli, with complex expressions on Qingjun's face.

The sword was flying towards him, but it was actually blocked by Feng Li.Whenever he thinks of the scene at that time, he feels like a dream.

There was a sighing sound in his ear, and Yuan Chuhan looked back at Feng Zhijue who was standing on the side, and then suddenly remembered that he was also injured.

"Has your injury been treated?" Her eyes were red, but she was unconscious.

"Well, it's been dealt with. Just now, thank you for standing in front of me with all your strength." This also surprised him. He didn't expect that she could be so brave without martial arts.

"You don't need to thank me. I wanted to protect you because Fengli wanted to protect you. However, I failed to protect you. Instead, you were injured in order to protect me." Shaking his head, Yuan Chuhan didn't dare to accept his thanks.It is not very honorable for two powerless people to choose who will die first.

Feng Zhijue's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Fengli again, because Yuan Chuhan's words made his heart fluctuate again.

"Uncle Emperor... will he be okay?" After a pause, Feng Zhijue asked in a low voice.

"It'll be fine, but it needs to rest for a while." Shaking his head, with her here, how could something happen to him.

It's just that there is poison in his body, so I don't know what will happen this time.What she didn't know was this, if he was in good health, it wouldn't matter if he was injured or bled.

"The assassin is the Eagle Hand of Duke Zhen's Mansion. I have already sent people to catch them all." Feng Zhijue said softly.

With a movement of his eyes, Yuan Chuhan looked at him, "They dare to be so blatant, they must have a trick. Is it possible that the Tiezijun has returned secretly? No, Du Jun, come in." Stand up and shout.

Du Jun walked in quickly from the outside, "Princess."

"I think something is wrong. The Iron Army from the Mei Manor may have returned. Haven't you found any clues recently?" The Iron Army has a huge number of people, and if they move, it is impossible to be silent.

"Princess, don't worry, the Xiaoqi Battalion has already entered the city." Du Jun said immediately, saying that even if the Tiezi Army came back, there is no need to be afraid.

"That's good, prepare quickly. Your lord can't give you orders now, but you can call other people." With so many people, Fengli will always be in time, and the orders given should not be wrong.

Du Jun took the order to leave, Feng Zhijue looked at her, and then left Jingren Palace.

The sky gradually brightened, and in Jingren Palace, the guards of the palace gathered here.

In the side hall, there was a smell of medicine in the air, Yuan Chuhan was lying beside the bed, already asleep.The clothes on his body hadn't been changed yet, and there were patches of dried blood, dirty.

On the bed, Feng Li had already opened his eyes, and there was still a wet towel on his forehead, but he could no longer feel the coolness of the towel.

(End of this chapter)