When Ling Yue saw blood dripping from the man's body, she staggered in shock and then quickened her pace.

Mrs. Qian, Shangguan Ruoli and others had already heard Wu Lang's cry, put down their work and looked over. When they saw Rong Chuan and the people behind, they all had serious expressions on their faces and hurried forward to greet them.

Mrs. Qian waved her hand and shouted loudly: "Heat the hot water quickly! Boil the gauze!"

"I'm going to get the medicine box! Invite people to the hospital!" Shangguan Ruoli ran to her yard. She had to get spiritual spring water and medicine from the space.

Because people in the jade mine were often injured, and Shangguan Ruoli had good medical skills and had the blessing of space and spiritual spring water, Dongming Ziyu asked her to treat their injuries, and gradually became a full-time doctor in the east of the village and the mine.

Because most of the people in the mine suffered from external injuries, Shangguan Ruoli had three rooms built at the back door as a place to treat and recuperate from injuries.

Shangguan Ruoli walked quickly into the room carrying the medicine box. Rong Chuan said with red eyes: "Aunt, please save my elder brother, please save him! Wuwuwu..."

Rong Chuan, who has always been young and mature, steady and steady, cried like a real child, anxious, worried, helpless, panicked, sad...

Shangguan Ruoli patted his shoulder and gave Erlang, Wulang and Ling Yue a look, telling them to take care of Rong Chuan.

Erlang put his arm around Rong Chuan's shoulders and said, "Let's go out. The scene of treating injuries is not pretty. If you startle here, it will affect the fourth aunt's treatment."

Rong Chuan looked at his dying brother on the bed, crying and shaking his head.

Ling Yue took his hand and said: "Brother Rongchuan, my mother is most afraid of being disturbed when treating people's injuries. Don't worry, my mother will be able to save your brother. Let's go out and wait, okay?"

Wu Lang grabbed his other hand and pulled it out, "Brother Rongchuan, come out and drink some water. Don't let your brother wake up. You are exhausted."

The three of them dragged Rong Chuan out.

Prince Chen's clothes had been cut open by his attendants, revealing hideous wounds. One was on the chest, and the other was on the thigh, both of which were arrow wounds. The arrows were still on them, hurting the blood vessels, and blood flowed.

Not only that, as soon as the gauze was cut, blood poured out, washing away the hemostatic medicine on the wound.

Shangguan Ruoli took out a wound medicine, a Yuan-preserving pill, and a blood-producing pill, and fed them to the eldest son, King Chen, with spiritual spring water.

An attendant helped hold the head of Prince Chen, pinched open his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "There is a barb on the arrow, and it hurts the blood. The doctor in the army said it is hopeless. The second son makes the decision and kills the person."

Sent here."

Another attendant pressed his hand on the wound, trying to stop the bleeding, "A military doctor gave me a silver needle to stop the bleeding along the way. We held the eldest son in our arms to prevent the bumps from accelerating the blood loss."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded and said she understood. The situation was very critical. She took out surgical tools, various suture needles and threads, put a surgical magnifying glass on her eyes, and started the operation.

These tools are all in Bai Qingqing's medical space. When I first started traveling, there were many supplies in the space.

The doctor Rong Chuan brought to help was shocked when he saw these exquisite and sharp tools. He originally doubted Shangguan Ruoli's medical skills, but suddenly he felt that Shangguan Ruoli was superior.

Then, shocks came one after another.

Unexpectedly, wounds can be stitched! Blood vessels can also be stitched!

There are actually curved needles that are so thin! There are actually threads that are so thin and strong that they can sew blood vessels!

Also, what is this round thing that the female doctor wears on her eyes? How can it be removed by twisting it? What can you see?

Shangguan Ruoli performed an operation on the eldest son, Prince Chen, under the eyes of the military doctor and several attendants who said, "Holy shit, shit!"

Dongming Ziyu, Chu Xing and Qin Boxuan heard the news and came down from the jade mine.

Just as Rong Chuan calmed down, when he saw Dongming Ziyu, his eyes turned red and he burst into tears again, "Uncle! My eldest brother was seriously injured, and the military doctors said he couldn't be saved."

Dongming Ziyu's big hand fell on his young shoulder, patted him, and said: "Don't worry, as long as your eldest brother is still breathing, your aunt can save him."

His deep and magnetic voice inexplicably made Rong Chuan trust him.

Ling Yue comforted her on the side: "Let me tell you, believe me, mother, don't worry."

Wulang's eyes were bright, and he looked at the door with admiring eyes, "My mother is the most powerful."

Dongming Ziyu asked Rong Chuan: "How did you get injured? Didn't the battlefield move north?"

Rong Chuan's eyes were red, "My eldest brother is brave and good at fighting, and he is surrounded by personal guards. He cannot be hurt on the battlefield. He was assassinated on the way back to Youcheng. There are spies in the guard camp."

Dongming Ziyu pinched his brows. Whether it was the people of several princes or the internal fighting in Prince Chen's palace, it was all internal fighting within the royal family. He was a commoner now and had no right to comment.

Changing the subject and asking about the situation on the battlefield, the imperial court designated King Xian and King Kang as rebels and sent a large army to judge. Half of King Kang's fiefdom had been captured. King Xian and King Kang were somewhat unruly and showed their defeat. Many refugees and deserters hid.

Into the mountains.

The old emperor was seriously ill, so Prince Duan fled to the capital and complained bitterly. Several princes were afraid that Prince Duan would be near the water, so they came to the capital one after another to "attend to his illness." Prince Kang from the south had already entered the capital, and Prince Chen was also on his way to the capital.

From this point of view, the position of crown prince is likely to arise between King Duan, King Kang and King Chen.

At this time, King Chen only needed to defend a few checkpoints in his fiefdom. Intervening in the war between the imperial troops was suspected of grabbing territory, so he asked his eldest son who was charging ahead to return to Youcheng to defend. On that rugged mountain road,

The eldest son of King Chen was assassinated.

Ling Yue was a little angry after hearing this, "The old emperor is sick and still doesn't appoint a crown prince. Why does King Chen follow his father's example and don't ask for a crown prince? Not to mention the instability of the people's hearts, this is simply intensifying internal strife in disguise!"

Rong Chuan, Chu Xing and Tan Boxuan looked at her in surprise. They didn't expect that she, a nine-year-old farm girl, knew so many things.

Ling Yue realized that she had made a mistake, her face turned red, she said, "I'll get some food for Brother Rongchuan" and ran away quickly.

Dongming Ziyu coughed slightly and said: "The situation is turbulent now. We people are so quiet that we can only do our best to do our job and share the worries of the imperial court."

Looking at his expression, several people guessed that Dongming Ziyu's private discussion about the political situation was overheard by his children, so they didn't think more about it.

They all looked at the door of the doctor's room, their expressions a little solemn. They were sent to manage the jade mine because they were all close officials of King Chen. The life and death of Prince Chen's eldest son was related to the future of Prince Chen's palace.

The former Princess Chen left behind two legitimate sons, Rong Qian and Rong Chuan. Rong Qian was the eldest son of his original wife and the most legitimate heir to Prince Chen's palace. If he died unfortunately, Rong Chuan would only be twelve years old. There would be an elder brother who was born by a concubine, and there would be another brother below.

The title of the ten-year-old direct brother of the step-concubine may not fall into the hands of the original wife.

What Dongming Ziyu was worried about was whether those assassins would find this place and kill Rong Chuan as well.

No matter how strong the Dongzhou family's wall is, it can't stop those martial arts masters. There are so many people, old and young, what should we do?
Chapter completed!