With their eyes facing each other, Xia Qianqian looked at Cao Ran with her small body and big energy, without any intention of flinching.

The air fell into a terrible silence.

Cao Ran's aura gradually weakened, and finally his voice softened and he said lightly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Huh?

Luo Hong's hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the sword in his palm.

Everyone in the room was astonished and their jaws dropped.

Mr. Liu is even more incredible.

His sincere words to Mr. Cao were not as good as this girl's scolding.

However, this approach was too radical and risky.

Mr. Liu felt the cold sweat on his forehead, but he gave this girl a thumbs up in his heart.

Cao Ran turned around and went to the inner hall. Before leaving, he raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Miss Xia has superb medical skills and is willing to heal your wounds. It is your blessing."

"If anyone yells at her like a girl or behaves like an uncle, and this general knows about it, don't blame me for being rude."

This warning is vaguely threatening.

"Yes".

In the inner hall, everyone who could breathe agreed in unison.

Cao Ran was very satisfied and slowly walked to the main room in the backyard.

Mr. Liu grabbed Xia Qianqian with an earnest look on his face, "Leave this person to me. I want to see another injured person."

After finishing his words, he waved his sleeves and hurried away.

Xia Qianqian turned around and didn't waste any more time.

Carrying a medicine box, he came to the injured person, took out a pair of scissors, and said comfortingly: "I will cut open the clothes on your chest first, and wait until the wound can be seen clearly so that it can be treated easily."

The soldier nodded sadly, "Yeah!"

Xia Qianqian took a closer look and recognized him as Gong Xiaoba.

"It will hurt a little, just bear with it."

"Girl, don't be afraid, I can bear it."

Xia Qianqian has quick hands and feet, and cuts open the clothes with a pair of scissors.

All the wounds in front of her were exposed, her eyes tightened, and she ordered to the person behind her: "Get me some hot water."

She needs to clean the wound first.

After a while, a basin of water was brought forward.

She dipped a white cloth in water, scrubbed the stains around the wound, and "bring some alcohol."

A bowl of wine was handed over, followed by a faint scent of Ningshenxiang.

Xia Qianqian turned around and her eyes fell on his face.

Today, he is wearing an ordinary soldier's uniform, with his entire face buried under a large helmet. His face is gray, making it difficult to see his true face.

But Xia Qianqian still recognized him easily.

I haven’t seen him for five days. There are obvious bruises under his eyes, his lips are a little dry, and his face is obviously tired.

"You..." She had too many things to ask him, but he warned: "Treat the wound first."

"Hmm!"

Xia Qianqian took the drink, disinfected the area around the wound, and took out a bottle of anesthetic from her sleeve.

At this time, local injection of anesthesia cannot be used, but the anesthetic in her hand can also be applied by smearing it.

First, she poured the anesthetic on the wound and waited for a moment for the anesthetic to take effect. She picked up the scalpel in her hand and slashed it.

When Gong Xiaoba saw the blade coming towards his chest, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, fully prepared to endure the pain of deboning next.

Who knows...

He felt the blade cut open his chest, but he didn't feel any pain.

He opened his eyes in horror, and with a pair of thin yellow hands, he quickly opened the wound with a knife, picked out the arrow-like pieces of flesh, and yanked hard.

A stream of blood spurted out.

Gong Xiaoba groaned subconsciously, and then blushed for no reason.

It hurts a little bit, but I still groan in front of His Highness, which is really shameless.

Xia Qianqian threw the arrow to the side, quickly poured the golden sore medicine on the wound, quickly pressed it with a white cloth with one hand, then twirled her fingers, and bandaged the wound in the blink of an eye.

She raised her head and warned: "Keep the wound dry, change the medicine every other day, and eat less spicy and irritating things. It will heal in half a month."

Gong Xiaoba supported his weak body and wanted to stand up and say thank you.

Xia Qianqian gently pressed his shoulder, "Lie down and rest for a while."

After Gong Xiaoba's wound was taken care of, a man dressed as a village woman came forward and handed him a bowl of water, "Master, drink some hot water quickly."

Hearing that this person's voice sounded familiar, Xia Qianqian glanced at that person.

It turns out to be Wang Yueyue.

She didn't say anything and continued to treat the next injured person's wounds.

The rest of the people in the inner hall were also injured, but they were all minor injuries.

As a surgeon, Xia Qianqian was very good at this. Half an hour later, all the injuries here were treated.

Because the injured needed someone to take care of them, many women in Fu'an Village volunteered to come and serve tea and water.

I never thought that Wang Yueyue, a girl waiting to be married, could dress up as a woman and come to support the soldiers. Such courage was really admirable in ancient times.

After finishing everything, Xia Qianqian turned around to look for the cuttlefish, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Her eyes swept over the many soldiers in the inner hall one by one. Suddenly, her eyes focused on the back of a person.

During the heavy rain that day, she and Yuan Bao were tied up and abducted into a car.

The man was sitting at the shaft of the carriage. When she ran away, she kicked him out of the carriage.

She could recognize that cold and hard back that was burned to ashes.

He is not dead, he is still lurking among Cao Ran's soldiers...

Xia Qianqian's eyes flashed with a stern look, and she followed him calmly.

Pass through the inner hall, follow a long corridor, and arrive at the backyard of the school.

There are fewer soldiers stationed in the backyard. There is a cliff at the front. Because it is a school, a stone wall is built with stones on the edge of the cliff, and a rockery is built next to it.

The soldier turned around and walked into the rockery along the base of the stone wall. After a while, a deep voice came from the rockery, "Is the news accurate?"

"Accurately, Cao Ran was seriously injured. Now he is at the end of his battle, so there is nothing to fear."

"How about backyard guarding?"

"Most of the troops are stationed on the parade platform. At this time, the backyard defense is empty. It is the time to take action."

"Then we will..."

The conversation between the two people was deliberately kept low.

Someone wants to assassinate Cao Ran.

Xia Qianqian's heart tightened, and she stepped forward slightly, trying to hear their conversation clearly, but she accidentally stepped on a dead branch under her feet.

"Gaba!" The branch broke, and the sound was very weak, but it still aroused the two people's alertness.

"Who?"

Xia Qianqian shrank alertly into a depression in the stone wall and held her breath.

Someone asked sternly, and messy footsteps slowly came towards her direction.

Xia Qianqian clenched her fists, and her back was dripping with cold sweat.

A few days ago, when she was kidnapped and put on a carriage, she used the anti-wolf stick to resist the opponent's sword in a hurry and kicked him out of the carriage. Because she was holding the ingot in her other hand, she couldn't put the anti-wolf stick in her hand in time and lost it for a while.<

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She didn't have any self-defense weapons, and she was discovered by two people who planned to do it. No matter how good her skills were, her body was useless.

Later, what should I do?
Chapter completed!