The vigilant guards stood in a circle, surrounding Bai Zeqing and Zhang Ying, who was helping, in the center.
Bai Zeqing was sitting on the ground like that, with her green Taoist robes spread out on the ground. She was holding a dagger in one hand and was roasting it on the fire.
"Doctor's wife, my brother was mainly injured by a sword. This, this is treated with a dagger?" Zhang Ying pressed the largest wound on his abdomen, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask first.
"Yes." Bai Zeqing responded lightly and said calmly: "We need to remove the poison."
"Poison! These sons of bitches! They actually tempered the poison!" Zhang Ying cried out.
Li Xiao's injuries in the prison cell were not serious, but when he rushed out, he received several blows from the sword. Firstly, the wounds were deep, and secondly, they were poisoned. These people were determined to kill Mr. Huo.
It's obvious.
Bai Zeqing grilled the dagger and slowed down her movements as much as possible. She did not strike immediately because she needed time to recover her sense of energy. If her sense of energy was too weak, she must not have enough control over the puppet line. She did not want to accidentally kill Li Xiao later.
Then it would be difficult for her to get along in the Huo family.
Looking at Li Xiao, who was so angry, there was indeed a hint of blackness on his pale and paper-like face, especially his lips, which were already a little black, and the blood leaching from the wound pressed on his hand was also a little black. He couldn't help but feel frightened.
His voice was trembling a little, and he said: "Can it be cured...?"
"Okay." Bai Zeqing actually needed to meditate and didn't want to talk to him.
What?
Zhang Ying was stunned.
What does it mean to be able? If you can, you can, if you can't, you can't. This...
Before he could speak again, Bai Zeqing looked up at him and said seriously: "If you really want to save your brother, just concentrate on pressing the wound and don't talk."
She paused and then suddenly said: "If you really want to talk, it's best to arrange for someone to check whether anyone was injured by the sword when the assassins were surrounded and suppressed just now. If someone was injured, stop acting randomly and just stay where you are and wait for the doctor to come.
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"Yes." Zhang Ying was about to call someone.
"Well," Bai Zeqing added, "let them not panic. It's not a poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood. It just accelerates the decay of the wound and makes the metal wound an incurable disease. Just let the doctor come and debridement and detoxify."
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The horse galloped forward, and the guard in black jumped off the horse, and then helped the old man down who was shaken and trembling with fear.
The doctor couldn't even hold the medicine box safely on his shoulders. The accompanying guard grabbed the medicine box, picked it up, and dragged him forward: "Doctor, hurry up, help!"
"Ouch." The old man was dragged to a halt, and he said in a trembling voice, "Slow down, before you run away, I have to explain here first!"
The guard dragging the old doctor shouted to the guards who were surrounding him from a distance: "Get out of the way, the doctor is coming."
The guards made way for an entrance. As soon as the old doctor walked into the circle, he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he fell to the ground with an "ah yo" sound.
The guards who turned around looked at the open space in the circle, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
The face of the little girl sitting on the ground was still stained with blood and black ash from the fire. At this time, her sleeves were rolled up high, her slender white arms were exposed, and she was holding a dagger in one hand, lying flat on her back.
She moved and waved around the man on the ground, removing the flesh and blood. She pressed her hand against the bloody wound and closed her eyes for a moment until the blood turned from black to red and filled her entire palm. When she raised her hand again, the wound seemed to have stopped bleeding.
This scene, the smell of blood mixed with the stench of burning skin and flesh, made people feel chilly and afraid to look directly at it.
This little girl gradually turned pale, and finally even her lips turned pale, which looked extremely strange.
Is this a cure?
If Zhang Ying hadn't been half-kneeling beside him with a pale face, handing over an oil lamp and helping to roast the dagger, the guards would have suspected that this little girl was killing someone.
It wasn't until she finished treating the last wound that she raised her head and glanced at the doctor. Finally her eyes fell on the big medicine box and she said, "Open it."
"Wha...what?" The old doctor was already frightened by Bai Zeqing's inhuman appearance and ferocious actions.
"Open the medicine box." Bai Zeqing actually didn't have the energy to speak anymore.
She used a dagger to clean the wound, and used her Qi sense to guide the poisonous blood to flow out. Then she pressed her hand on the wound, which was actually a puppet suture, and she simply sutured the wound from the inside.
After completing this combination, she already felt that not only her body was hollowed out, but her soul was also hollowed out.
Fortunately, Zhang Ying followed him from beginning to end. Seeing his brother's lip color fade away, his admiration for Bai Zeqing increased sharply. At this time, he hurriedly carried the medicine box over, opened it and pushed it to Bai Zeqing's hand.
Although Bai Zeqing's memory of words is not particularly strong, her memory of paintings is very strong. Based on the memory of Mantang in her mind, she picked up a few herbs and said to the doctor: "Pound the medicine."
Bai Zeqing's voice was already very weak, and Zhang Ying hurriedly repeated: "Quickly, make the medicine, doctor, hurry up!"
Bai Zeqing grabbed Zhang Ying again and said, "Bring me a clean white cloth."
Zhang Ying hurriedly responded and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to carry the old doctor to the medicine box and said viciously: "Thank you for your hard work, doctor!"
The old doctor finally came to his senses, took out the medicine cup and hammer, and started pounding the medicine.
Mrs. Huo Sanniang saw the doctor entering the human wall from the carriage. After a while, Zhang Ying hurriedly ran out. She frowned, wrapped herself in a cloak and hood, and got off the carriage.
Then, as soon as she walked into the wall of people, she saw Bai Zeqing pointing at the old doctor who had prepared the medicine and saying: "Apply medicine, bandage...doctor, the rest will be left to you..."
After saying that, he lay on his back and passed out.
"Doctor's Wife!" Zhang Ying exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly went to help him, but for a moment he didn't dare to do it casually. He felt that he had never been in such a hurry.
"Ah yo" Madam Huo Sanniang covered her mouth and whispered, walked a few steps, and called someone again, "Don't be stunned, help Bai... help the doctor's wife to my car."
Then he pretended to shout, "Second Master," and asked the old doctor, "Is Second Master okay?" He then called out, "Quickly, help the Second Master to the big carriage. Doctor, please apply medicine and bandage on the carriage."
, then take good diagnosis and treatment."
Seeing that everyone had not come back to their senses for a while, he stared and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Take action."
Zhang Ying didn't care about anything else. He picked up Bai Zeqing and quickly put him on Mrs. Huo Sanniang's carriage. When he came back, Mrs. Huo Sanniang was directing a group of guards to carry Li Xiao, but they were surrounded tightly.
From time to time, Mrs. Huo Sanniang's sad cry could be heard: "Second Master, please don't let anything happen to you. Second Master, doctor, hurry up, doctor..." which attracted the sideways glances of the Cang soldiers who were tied up around her.
When the steward came over, he couldn't help but sincerely admire Huo Sanniang's acting skills. He waited for her to call out and said: "Sanniang, Yin Fucheng is here, riding a horse. Li Tongpan is with him. In addition, the spies have come to report, Lu Jie
The carriage carrying the officials is about to arrive."
Mrs. Huo Sanniang nodded and said: "I understand." Then she covered her face with a brocade handkerchief and cried louder: "What, the second master is seriously injured, ah - the second master, please don't have anything happen to you, hurry up,
Send it to the best medical center in the city, no, no, send it back to the mansion and ask Dr. Zheng for diagnosis and treatment! Ah—Second Master, you have to hold on~ ugh..."
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