The wound was very lucky. It just avoided the aorta of the thigh and passed by the side. The wound was very deep. I don't know what method was used to stop the bleeding. He must have poured the styptic powder himself because there was sticky powder next to it.
She thought and secretly looked up at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao punched him, and Yuan Qingling quickly retracted his head. At a glance, he saw that his face was as red as a firecracker skin.
"Stitches are still needed!" Yuan Qingling said seriously after disinfecting.
"No!" Yu Wenhao refused and slowly moved his legs closer, but Yuan Qingling had already moved his hands to resist.
Yu Wenhao felt that his hair stood on end and was burnt one by one with anger.
"Okay then!" Yuan Qingling picked up the medicine box, found the anesthesia and said, "I'll give you some hemostatic medicine to help the wound heal as quickly as possible."
"Move quickly!" Yu Wenhao glared.
After applying it, Yuan Qingling raised her head and asked, "Does the wound no longer hurt?"
Yu Wenhao felt a little better, and it was true that the pain was gone, but he was unwilling to admit it and said sternly: "Who said it doesn't hurt? Do you think your medicine is that magical?"
Yuan Qingling knew that he had a tough talk, so she didn't care about him. She took out a needle and threaded it and said, "I put on anesthesia and started stitching."
"Yuan Qingling!" Yu Wenhao roared angrily, damn, this ugly girl can still lie to others?
The stitches that day were so painful that his teeth almost broke. The place where he was going to be stitched now was the most painful part of his body. She wanted to kill him.
"Okay, we won't sew, but we need to scrape out the pus. This should be enough, right?" Yuan Qing Ling said.
Only then did Yu Wenhao stop his rage and watched her bury her head, thinking that if pain came over him, he would just kick her over.
Yuan Qingling is actually getting stitches.
After applying anesthetic, if you act quickly, you can complete the procedure before the anesthetic wears off.
The door was pushed open with a bang.
Xu Yi walked in like a whirlwind.
When he opened the curtain and glanced over, he was completely frozen, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Master Tang said that the prince needed someone to take care of him at night, so he came to keep watch. He wanted to come in and report first, but he saw the princess and the prince doing something unknown.
"Still still!" Yu Wenhao seemed to be struck by lightning, and after a few seconds he became furious.
Xu Yi ran out as if he had seen a ghost, and after a while, he ran back and closed the door.
No one heard the howling and crying in his heart, and the woman actually took advantage of the prince's injury.
Yuan Qingling is the most stable person in the audience.
After finishing the stitches calmly, he said: "Okay, it's done."
The stitches are done? She is actually stitching again!
His hands hung down helplessly, and he no longer wanted to say any more words.
He must kill a few people before he can vent his hatred.
However, we can only endure it now. If we don't tolerate it, we will be in trouble...
Next, no one spoke.
Yuan Qingling fell asleep lying on her stomach.
In the dream, she was being chased, with swords and swords flashing all the way. She hid here and there, and was eventually driven into a dead end. She raised a big knife, looked through the fingers covering her face, and saw Yu Wenhao's ferocious face.
The knife struck her and blood splashed on her face. She screamed and woke up.
My face felt wet, and when I touched it with my hand, it was filled with water.
She looked up and saw that Yu Wenhao was holding a bowl in his hand, with the mouth of the bowl facing down and it was empty.
His face was proud and sinister.
There was always a bowl of water by the bedside so that he could drink when he was thirsty.
Yuan Qingling was very angry. She worked hard to serve and treat him, but instead of receiving a thank you, she was teased by him.
However, she did not show any anger. Instead, she looked at him with pity and said, "It's really pitiful. The prince has wiped out countless enemies. Now he can only retaliate against a little girl like me by pouring water on him."
Yu Wenhao's eyes became angry, he raised his hand and threw the bowl at her.
The bowl didn't hit Yuan Qingling's body, but his own head.
The bowl slipped, and he didn't have enough strength. It looked like he smashed it out, but in fact he just let go.
The bowl hit him on the bridge of his nose, causing him to burst into tears on the spot.
Embarrassing and awkward.
The corners of Yuan Qingling's mouth twitched, then she picked up the bowl and walked out.
"Hahahaha", outside the door, Yuan Qingling laughed so hard that his wounds almost burst.
Inside, Yu Wenhao rubbed the bridge of his nose and his whole body trembled, "I'm so angry!"
The morning light first appeared, a touch of orange appeared on the horizon, and the clouds were slowly weaved and dyed.
Xu Yi squatted outside last night and fell asleep in a daze.
Awakened by Yuan Qingling's wild laughter, he rubbed his eyes and looked at Yuan Qingling in shock, whose face was deformed with laughter, "Princess...are you okay?"
Yuan Qingling laughed so hard that her face turned red. Even if she stopped laughing, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were flying. She patted Xu Yi on the shoulder, "Xu Yi, go in and take care of the prince. His... life is a bit bitter!"
After Xu Yi watched her say this, she laughed wildly like an evil spirit, which scared him so much that he quickly fled into the house.
"roll!"
He came out dejectedly, his face ashen as gray.
Yuan Qingling didn't go in, strolled out, walked to the lake, and looked at the giant orange circle slowly jumping out of the sky.
Watching the sunrise always makes people feel alive and full of vitality.
The sadness of traveling through time after death and leaving my family was slowly suppressed by the sunrise, and was pushed to an inconspicuous place, almost out of reach.
Maybe it was the sunrise, or maybe it was the wild laughter just now, which made her feel that she had finally lived a normal life for a few minutes.
What is there to be afraid of under the sun?
She stood by the lake for more than half an hour.
It wasn't until she felt the sun was dazzling that she slowly looked back.
Tang Yang came quickly and said in a deep voice: "Princess, Eunuch Mu Ru is here."
Yuan Qingling turned around and looked at Tang Yang's slightly solemn face, "Eunuch Mu Ru?"
"Eunuch Mu Ru is the chief steward around the emperor."
"What's the matter?" Yuan Qingling knew that he had always been calm, but now he seemed to be frightened when he saw him. Mu Ru's father-in-law was not kind.