The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Yuan Qian brushed his sleeve hard, raised his hand and pinched her chin. "Do you think yuan Qian is mean? You are wrong. The most despicable person in the world is song Qingqing. She relies on her own identity to support her brother who is nothing. She is the culprit of the whole Jinxi Dynasty. She is the culprit of the country and the people. As long as she is there, the whole Jinxi Dynasty will not be stable. "

Xiao Yu is out of breath when he pinches her. She wants to accumulate her internal power to catch him, but she can't lift any strength. At this time, she knows very well that the dagger that stabbed her should be poisonous.

In front of her eyes, her vision was gradually blurred, and she could vaguely feel that her clothes were taken off layer by layer.

Xiao Yu clenched her teeth and thought, Yuan Qian, you remember clearly. As long as I live in this world one day, I will tear down your bones and skin.

When Lingfei turned back again, he saw that the stone gate was wide open. His face changed dramatically and he cried out: "Xiao Yu!" With his voice down, he saw a dark guard quickly ran over, eyes dodgy said: "Ling bodyguard, Miss Xiaoyu, she is in the back garden."

Ling Fei asked subconsciously: "where is yuan Qian? Is he still here? "

Dark Wei uneasy reply: "he is not in, but Xiao Yu girl's situation seems to be not very good, you hurry to have a look."

Ling Fei's heart immediately raised. He thought in his heart, Xiao Yu, you must not have an accident, or I will have no face to see Xiao Ying in my life.

When he rushed over, he saw Xiao Yu lying there with a pale face, and she was covered with a dark guard's cloak. As he saw, under the cloak, there should be no clothes.

"Damn it Ling Fei quickly came forward, raised his hand to pick her up, but felt the blood of his hand.

"Xiao Yu!" He screamed and ran towards yuan Bingyan's yard.

Song Qingqing just stabilizes yuan Bingyan's body. Just as he is going to find Xiao Yu, he sees Ling Fei rushing into the room with a burning face. He holds Xiao Yu in his hand, and the blood trickles down his hand.

"Queen, please help Xiao Yu!" He knelt down in front of song Qingqing, full of grief.

Knowing that the situation was in danger, song Qingqing ordered Ling Fei to put Xiao Yu on the soft couch. When she saw the wound on her back, her heart sank.

If the dagger is inserted in the blood vessel of the back shoulder, as long as the knife is drawn, she will lose blood and die. Rao Shi's medical skill is superb, and she can't help but worry at this time. This is an unprecedented test for her.

Seeing song Qingqing's struggling eyes, Ling Fei asked in a trembling voice, "isn't even the queen sure?"

Song Qing tries to close her eyes. She underestimates yuan Qian's ability. She always thinks that if she leads him out, she will catch him. How can she imagine that he is so treacherous that he even stabs Xiao Yu, who has always been a safe man, seriously.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Lingfei, I need to operate on Xiao Yu. Go to the government doctor and find a lot of hemostatic vines."

"Yes Ling Fei turned and left.

The reason why song Qingqing sent him away was that he really needed a lot of hemostatic vines, and the other reason was that he was worried that he would see the bloody scene of drawing the sword. After all, he was the most important person. No matter how determined he was, he would be at a loss.

After Xiao Yu left, song Qingqing took his medicine box and finished all the preparations. Then she began to draw a knife for Xiao Yu.

Before her hand fell on the dagger, Xiao Yu's weak voice rang out slowly: "master, in case I have something wrong, tell Ling Fei that he must take revenge for me."

Song Qing comforted her with a soft voice: "don't worry, I won't let yuan Qian go either. In fact, he is just warning me that he treats you like this. I always report my flaws. If he dares to kill my people, I will not make him feel better."

Xiao Yu didn't say a word, because the wound was so painful that her tears came out.

Song Qingqing was afraid to wipe away her tears with brocade, and said in a low voice: "it will hurt more when the knife is pulled out. You can bear it. I will suture your blood vessels with the fastest speed. Believe me."

Maybe her voice is too infectious, and maybe Xiao Yu has been following her for many years and has already trusted her medical skills. When she finished, she nodded her head gently, which is a response.

Song Qingqing stabilized his mind and concentrated all his energy on drawing the sword.

Ling Fei went to the courtyard of the doctor's office to look for the hemostatic vine. He saw that the medicine in the room was very flustered. He was sweating anxiously. Unexpectedly, he heard a faint sound under the cabinet. He held his sword in his hand and drank in a fierce voice: "who's in there, get out quickly."

Just as he approached, he heard a cry for mercy: "please spare your life, my Lord. I'm a servant in the house."

Ling Fei raised his hand to open the cupboard, and saw a boy hiding in it. He was full of fear and trembled.

"Get out of here!" He waved the sword in his hand fiercely.

The little boy walked out with trembling voice and begged: "uncle, please forgive me. I really don't know anything. I'm the little boy who made medicine for the doctor."

Ling Fei's eyes brightened and asked anxiously, "do you know where the hemostatic vine is?"

The boy nodded: "of course, if I find out the hemostatic vine for you, will you let me live?"

Ling Fei hated threats most in his life. At this time, he was in a depressed mood. He raised his foot and kicked the boy's waist hard. He yelled angrily: "do you dare to threaten me again?"

The boy was kicked a mouth to gnaw the ground, the face flushes the ground, dare not look up, just whimper and cry.

Ling Fei clenched his fists and resisted the urge to kill people. He ordered in a deep voice: "don't cry any more. Find the hemostatic vine for me. If you haven't done anything bad in the prime minister's mansion, I may be able to save you a way to live."

"Good!" The little fellow answered quickly and got up to look for the hemostatic vine.

Ling Fei feels confused at this time. He doesn't know what's going on with Xiao Yu. He just hopes that she won't have anything to do with her, otherwise, he will die of heartache.

The candle was very bright, and song could not even wipe the cold sweat on her forehead. The most important thing in drawing the sword was to be steady, accurate and fast. The more nervous she was, the more dangerous the danger was. Anyway, the position of Xiao Yu's injury at this time was terrible. She did not dare to be careless. When she grasped the handle, she moved a little, and the blood spurted up, She didn't have time to avoid it, or she couldn't avoid it, and let the blood spray all over her face.

If she was someone else, she would have been scared mad by such a terrible scene, but song Qingqing was still calm, even though she looked terrible, just like Shura climbing out of purgatory.