After a while, Mo Yu and others helped King Xian to an empty side room.
Master Yunzhao saw King Xian's body covered in blood and hurriedly sent people down to fetch water. She also called Bing'er and several little nuns to come over and help Liu'er.
Yunzhao and the other nuns were very moved when they saw the knife wounds on King Xian's body and the blood stains that had turned brown long ago.
They didn't expect that the wise king, as a prince, would risk his life to defend against the enemy. Such a broad-minded mind was really great.
Soon, Liu'er found the medicine and gauze needed to treat the injury.
She walked to King Xian's bed and saw that King Xian had his eyes closed tightly and looked weak, and her body began to tremble slightly.
Look at him like this, he's seriously injured!
This is really painful to watch.
After she took a deep breath, she slowly cut open the wise king's clothes with scissors.
At this time, Xian Wang's clothes were covered with blood stains. After Liu'er cut off the clothes, she saw that Xian Wang's chest, abdomen, back and hands were all covered with stab wounds.
Some of these wounds were rotten and oozing pus, some were scabbed, and some exuded a strong smell of blood, which was shocking to see.
But fortunately, these are all skin injuries, and they can be easily treated with Sister Yue'er's medicine, so Liu'er is also full of confidence.
Seeing these wounds, Chi Yuan had a worried look on his face. He quickly looked at Liu'er and said, "Miss Liu'er, the prince is seriously injured. Do you think it can be cured?"
Liu'er looked at the wise king and said firmly: "Brother Chiyuan, don't worry, the prince suffered only superficial injuries and he will definitely be cured."
"It's just a skin injury, so I'm relieved. Miss Liu'er, thank you for your hard work!"
Chi Yuan said gratefully.
"fine.
Brother Chiyuan, please go out for the time being, and I will help the prince treat his injuries."
Liu'er said.
"good."
After Chi Yuan nodded, he walked out with Mo Yu and others.
Master Yunzhao quickly asked people to prepare meals for Chiyuan and others, arranged rooms for them, and let them rest first.
Normally, foreign men are not allowed to live in the temple, but now it is an emergency, so everyone arranged Chiyuan and others to a relatively quiet and remote wing.
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After everyone left, Liu'er hurriedly asked Bing'er and the others to help her while she cleaned the Xian Wang's wounds.
She first used a knife to carefully remove the rotten flesh of the wise king, and then cleaned up his pus-oozing wounds.
Then, she skillfully sutured him, applied medicine, and bandaged him.
Bing'er was very pleased to see Liu'er's skillful and serious look.
I remember that when they came up the mountain, Miss Liu'er's healing skills were very average. Later, she often helped the injured villagers nearby, and gradually developed good medical skills.
Although he cannot compare with real doctors, he has made a lot of progress compared with ordinary people.
And now Miss Liu'er has become a lot more mature, and she is very good at what she does, which makes the nuns in the temple admire her.
King Xian had many wounds, big and small, and it took Liu'er two hours to sew them up for him.
After she was sutured and bandaged, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
When Bing'er saw this, she hurriedly said distressedly: "Miss, are you tired?
Take a break."
"I'm fine. Big brother hasn't woken up yet. I can't rest yet. I have to guard him here."
Liu'er said weakly.
After finishing speaking, she looked at Bing'er and said, "Bing'er, the prince hasn't had any rice or water for a long time. Go and boil him some tea and some porridge."
Bing'er said: "Yes, I'll go right away."
After Binger finished speaking, she quickly walked out.
After a while, she came in with some tea, and then went back to make porridge.
After Bing'er left, Liu'er saw some blood stains on King Xian's face, so she quickly took out a handkerchief, soaked it in water, then walked to the bed and started to wipe his face.
Perhaps because of the medicine she gave him, his wounds no longer worsened, and some color gradually returned to his face.
However, he still closed his eyes tightly and did not wake up.
Seeing King Xian like this, Liu'er's heart throbbed hard.
She looked at him quietly, as if there were a thousand words in her eyes, and she wanted to tell him, but she still endured it.
She sat in front of his bed, guarding him quietly, imagining the days when he had guarded her day and night, her eyes suddenly became moist!
How could such a good person become like this?
Although she has been living in Lingzhao Temple, she also knows a lot about what is happening in the world.
She knew that Nalanmeng died for him more than two years ago, and that he resigned from the position of prince because of sadness and disappeared without a trace.
She had been worried about him before, afraid that he would not be able to think clearly, and that he would do something stupid.
It was only now that she saw him that she finally felt at ease.
But seeing how serious his injuries were, her heart lifted again.
"Water...water..." At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the bed.
Liu'er heard the sound and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, are you awake?
Do you want some water?
I’ll feed you something to drink right away.”
With that said, she quickly poured a glass of water, then sat in front of the bed and gently helped King Xian.