The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 37 037 Cloud Exhibition

A silver light seemed to flash before Yun Zhan's eyes, followed by a sky full of blood-red filling his eyes.

"Your right hand will continue to be numb and your reaction will slow down at best, or you will lose consciousness at worst..."

The unhurried voice of the little girl from Jishi Hall just now sounded in Yun Zhan's mind.

She was right again!

This is really mysterious.

If her medical skills are as good as her "predictor", she might be able to save the prince!

Yunzhan thought a little drowsily and felt his limbs getting cold.

"Yun Zhan!" Mo Chen rushed out of a restaurant not far away and ran towards Yun Zhan, his body full of power like a leopard as fast as lightning.

Yunzhan? Hearing this name, Chu Qianchen was slightly surprised, his phoenix eyes full of surprise, staring blankly at the young man in blue who was bleeding profusely in front of him.

He turned out to be Yunzhan!

No wonder she had never seen this person when she was with King Chen in her previous life.

Because at that time, Yunzhan was already dead.

Although he died, his name was often mentioned by many people around King Chen. One year on the anniversary of Yunzhan's death, Mo Chen drank two jars of wine and rarely said a few words, saying that Yunzhan died unjustly. He died on the battlefield in the North, but died on the streets of the capital.

At that time, she asked carefully.

Mo Chen said that when Yun Zhan was arguing with someone, Mo Mingdi lost his hand and was cut by a sword in the blood of his neck, causing the blood to stop bleeding.

Mo Chen said that he was also present at the time, but could do nothing but watch Yun Zhan close his eyes.

When Mo Chen, who had always been cold and taciturn, mentioned this matter, there was a rare sadness in his voice.

He could not let go until Mo Chen died in battle.

"Killed!"

"Go and report to the official!"

Passers-by screamed and shouted one after another, and the street became a mess.

The people looked at Yunzhan who fell to the ground in horror. No one expected that this fight would lead to death!

Mo Chen quickly supported Yun Zhan and covered the wound on the left side of his neck with his right hand.

The bright red blood flowed out from Mo Chen's fingers, and in just a moment, his hand was already stained blood red.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

Blood dripped on the ground, shocking.

"Yun Zhan!" Mo Chen's voice was slightly raised, his brows furrowed.

Yun Zhan's face was as pale as white paper, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. He was already breathing more out and less in, and his eyes were gradually blurred.

Even if Mo Chen covered it with both hands, he couldn't stop the bleeding from his wound, and the blood was still gurgling out.

Yunhao was also shocked. He took a step back with a stiff face, and said in a strong and honest tone: "It's because he is useless, and this young master..."

"Get out of the way!" Chu Qianchen waved his hand and pushed Yun Hao away, rushed to Yun Zhan, squatted down and said to Mo Chen, "His left jugular vein was scratched, but there is still hope, I can save him . But you have to listen to me!”

The situation was critical, and Chu Qianchen had no time to explain, so he looked calmly into Mo Chen's eyes.

Her eyes were calm and confident, with a calm expression that remained unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain. Thinking of the scene in Jishi Hall just now, Mo Chen gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble and believe in her.

"Please." Mo Chen gritted his teeth.

Chu Qianchen said again: "Let go of your hand."

Mo Chen took a deep breath and let go of the hand covering Yun Zhan's wound. Then, blood immediately spurted out from the wound on his neck at a ferocious speed, dyeing Chu Qianchen's veil blood red. Chu Qianchen moved quickly and without hesitation, he inserted the index finger of his right hand into the **** wound and pressed the left jugular vein.

Everyone around was shocked, and even the timid woman let out a sharp scream.

"Girl!" Amber, who had just bought snacks, also noticed the movement here and trotted over.

Looking at Chu Qianchen, who was covered in blood, Amber was going crazy.

Chu Qianchen stuffed his needle bag into Hu Huo's hand and said, "Open the needle bag for me."

Amber's mind was confused, but she immediately unfolded the needle pack. Chu Qianchen took out a needle with his left hand and stabbed Yun Zhan's temple with the first needle.

Mo Chen's eyes opened slightly.

The temple is one of the fatal points of the human body. If it is not treated properly, it will cost a person's life.

However, when Chu Qianchen's needle fell, the blood that was originally spraying stopped!

Not only that, Yun Zhan's breathing seemed to be easier. Although his breath was still weak, it was no longer as dying as before.

Hope ignited in Mo Chen's heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Please save him!"

"Don't worry." Chu Qianchen said without raising his head, "Keep this posture and don't move."

Chu Qianchen applied the needle with his left hand, but the needle placement gesture was extremely steady. If he hadn't just seen her writing with her right hand in Jishi Hall before, Mo Chen would have almost suspected that she was left-handed.

Chu Qianchen moved quickly and placed needles on several large acupuncture points of Yun Zhan. The series of movements were extremely smooth and neat, without even a moment's hesitation.

After only a few breaths, Chu Qianchen was already sweating profusely.

Mo Chen looked at her and Yun Zhan intently, not daring to disturb her.

Chu Qianchen picked up the last silver needle and placed it firmly on the Baihui point on Yun Zhan's head, twisting the needle slowly.

After a while, she let go of her hand. Even though there was no wind, the silver needle kept trembling on his Baihui point. Then, the silver needles on Yunzhan's body seemed to echo each other, and they all trembled together. , and after a few breaths, it stopped again.

Amber quickly wiped the sweat and blood from Chu Qianchen's forehead with a handkerchief.

Chu Qianchen breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly released his right hand that was pressing the wound, wiped the blood on his hand with a handkerchief, and said to Mo Chen: "I'm hanging on to his life for the time being. ”

"But you have to be careful, don't touch any of these silver needles."

"You pick him up and we go to the hospital."

"Okay." Mo Chen agreed without saying a word.

At this moment, no matter what Chu Qianchen said, he would agree, as long as Yun Zhan could survive.

Mo Chen leaned over and hugged Yun Zhan, and then glanced at Yun Hao, who was three steps away. His eyes were cold, as if he was a Shura from hell, with a cold air.

Yunhao shuddered when Mo Chen saw him, and said bravely: "Why, you are not convinced?! It's because he is useless..."

"Get out of the way." Chu Qianchen still said these words, "Don't block the road."

Yunzhan's life was the most important thing now, and no one had the time to talk to him.

Mo Chen hugged Yun Zhan and passed Yun Hao, then followed Chu Qianchen to the direction of Jishi Hall.

Yunhao watched them leave with a gloomy expression, not daring to stop them.

He also knew that he was in trouble this time.

If Yun Zhan survives, the worst he can do is to be scolded by his father, but if this man dies...

No, he has to go find his father!

Yunhao led two guards and hurriedly rode in the other direction.

(End of chapter)