Chapter 097: Angry, woman, you are looking for death
Nangong Yi lowered his face and said: "Miss Xue, put away your curiosity, curiosity will kill you?"
"Huh?" Xue Linglong inexplicably withdrew her eyes from the beautiful night pearl, looked at Nangong Yi and said: "I'm not interested in knowing who he is. And I didn't appear in the Nangong family today.
I have been dreaming at night with Duke Zhou in the Prime Minister’s Mansion!”
Xue Linglong felt the powerful aura emanating from the man in white clothes and silver face, but from the aura emanating from this man, she was sure that this man in white clothes and silver face was not easy to mess with, and she should stay away from him in the future.
But seeing how this guy was so seriously injured, he could actually keep his face straight and not even utter a sound. This is not something ordinary people can do. Xue Linglong doesn't admire people easily, nor does she make conclusions easily. It's not him.
Cowardly, but this man is really not someone she can afford.
Xue Linglong really didn't look at Huang Qingqing just now. Huang Wuqing also discovered that her eyes were not on him at all, so he was not angry. But he felt even more strange about this woman in his heart. Even though he was wearing a mask,
But he completely believed in his appearance. It was definitely enough to seduce a woman, but this woman was quite good. In her eyes, no handsome man seemed to be able to catch her eye.
Xue Linglong looked at Huang Qingwu who was exuding a strong aura with a calm expression, frowned and said coldly: "This arrow hurts the heart. If you have to pull out the arrowhead, I'm afraid it will touch the aorta in the heart and cause bleeding. Situation
Very pessimistic."
After Xue Linglong's words fell, Nangong Yi's expression became even darker and more worried. "Miss Xue, please save him quickly. Nothing can happen to him."
Xue Linglong approached Huang Qingwu with a solemn expression, and Huang Wuqing's bloodthirsty voice sounded: "Woman, what if you take one step closer to me?"
Threat, naked threat, Xue Linglong really wants to kill him. Damn it, how can she save him if she doesn't get close? Even though his voice doesn't sound strange now, she can still feel his breath a little bit.
Messy.
And his blood is still flowing, which is not a common thorny problem. If he is not careful, he will touch the aorta and cause a hemorrhagic collapse. Without ancient medical equipment, it is impossible to stop the bleeding after a hemorrhagic collapse. The result is that he will
Bleeding to death.
Xue Linglong hated the patient's lack of cooperation. She glared fiercely, raised her head arrogantly, like a king looking down on all things, and said in a cold voice: "Shut up. If you still want your life,
Put away your guard against me. I have no interest in you."
After Xue Linglong finished speaking, she stepped forward. The aura exuded by her whole body was even stronger than that of Huang Qingqing. She was extremely dazzling like this.
Huang Qingqing's sudden flash made Xue Linglong approach her. She frowned secretly and said: "Prepare the needle, money, the needle must be roasted on the fire. Also gauze, strong liquor..."
If it was in modern times, blood transfusions would be possible, but this was ancient times and blood transfusions were not possible. Fortunately, she knew that acupuncture on this guy's acupuncture points could temporarily coagulate his blood and prevent it from flowing out.
Then Nangong Yi hurried out and let Xue Linglong and Huang Qingwu be together. He was not worried about Xue Linglong at all. It was not that he believed in Xue Linglong, but that he believed in Huang Wuqing. Even if Huang Wuqing was seriously injured, he would definitely be able to kill her.
The snow is exquisite.
Although Nangong Yi didn't know what Xue Linglong needed the needle and thread for, Nangong Yi believed that these things would definitely be of great use in her hands and could cure Huang Qingqing.
Xue Linglong immediately knelt down and took out the dagger given by Chu Qingyan from her calf. Huang Qingqing said with a cold face: "Woman, why do you need needlework?"
"I'll use a dagger to help you take out the arrow. I'll suture your wound with a needle and thread. But there is no anesthetic, so it must be sealed raw. It will be very painful. You must endure it." Xue Linglong didn't hide it. She knew that this man didn't care.
People would talk about this, let alone tell it to anyone. Because he was injured, he did not go to another doctor, but to her. This shows that this man does not want people to know that he was injured by an arrow.
A dark light flashed across Huang Qingqing's face. He knew that the knife could save people. But this was the first time he heard about stitches to suture wounds. It was really unheard of before. However, he did not doubt Xue Linglong.
He was looking forward to this woman very much. If the injured wound could be sutured, tomorrow would be much easier.
"Woman, okay, I'll give you a chance, but if you can't save me, even if I die, you will never survive."
Every word is filled with bloodthirsty coldness and bloody murderous intent.
Soon Nangong Yi fetched the things according to Xue Linglong's request. Now Xue Linglong is serious, calm, and majestic. She is like the most dazzling star in the sky. Xue Linglong did not chase Nangong Yi away because she felt that she needed it now
An assistant, obviously Nangong Yi is the best assistant.
Nangong Yi was stunned to see Xue Linglong like this. Can this woman really use these things to treat Qing Wu? He was looking forward to it in his heart.
Huang Qingqing also looked forward to it, hoping that this woman could save him, otherwise, this woman would probably die tonight.
"I know your endurance is good enough. When I help you take out the arrow with a dagger, you must keep one movement. And while I am suturing your wound, you are not allowed to move. If you move,
I am not responsible if your life is in danger."
In fact, Xue Linglong is still very worried. Although she thinks that the masked man is very powerful, such pain is unbearable. But now there is no other way. She can only hope that the masked man is strong enough and can endure it.
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When Huang Qingqing saw Xue Linglong's extremely serious expression, he nodded with a cold face.
Then Xue Linglong stepped forward. The wound was very difficult, a few centimeters away from the heart, and blood was still flowing out. The arrow must be pulled out as soon as possible, the wound was sutured, and the bleeding stopped. Otherwise, his life would really be at risk.
Xue Linglong, who entered the rescue effort, was extremely cautious, majestic, and calm. She was not disturbed by anything and concentrated on Huang Qingqing's wounds.
Xue Linglong picked up the dagger and cut open Huang Wuqing's wound. Nangong Yi, who was on the side, saw Xue Linglong's actions and couldn't help but yelled: "Xue Linglong, what are you going to do?"
"If you don't want him to die, shut up. It's best not to let me say another word." Xue Linglong's face was also very serious. There was an air of majesty in her whole person that made people dare not question her.
Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Xue Linglong, you'd better not play any tricks. If he makes any mistakes, I will kill you."
Xue Linglong's whole body exuded a coldness like the air of a thousand-year cold pool. Now she is the most taboo about being distracted. Nangong Yi seemed to feel Xue Linglong's anger, and then he closed his mouth obediently, his eyes just on one side.
Staring at Xue Linglong, she felt that if she tried any tricks, she would kill Xue Linglong at any time.
In fact, taking this arrow is not a big deal in modern times, but in ancient times, it was really fatal. But today, the masked man was lucky enough to meet her, Xue Linglong. In ancient times, she was not an ordinary doctor.
Dare to pull out the arrow.
After Xue Linglong cut the wound with a dagger, she had no pliers and could only hold the dagger carefully and use her skill to take out the arrowhead. Xue Linglong was able to handle it very carefully. Although this kind of thing is simple for modern people,
Extremely, but in ancient times she could only be cautious. Especially now, she is even more cautious. The masked man must have lost too much blood. So she tried her best to deal with it properly.
Huang Qingqing's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.
"Wipe my sweat for me." Xue Linglong ordered coldly.
Nangong Yi didn't hesitate at all, and quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms and held it up with Xue Linglong to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He didn't know whether he was willing to serve Linglong, or because it concerned Huang Qingqing. Nangong Yi had forgotten that he was dignified to Nangong.
The eldest son of the aristocratic family, now the helmsman of the Nangong family, disdains the task of wiping someone else's sweat. Standing close to Xue Linglong's hand, wiping Xue Linglong's sweat, his heart was beating wildly.
Because he found that from a close distance, her eyelashes were so long and thick, and her eyeliner was very beautiful. Especially her focused expression at this moment was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away.
Huang Qingqing looked at Nangong Yi's reaction, her eyes darkened, and her whole person became colder and colder. Her bloodthirsty red lips wanted to squirm, and Xue Linglong's head seemed to have eyes: "Shut up."
The two words were silent, but they conveyed an unquestionable, majestic and instinctive obedience. Huang Wuqing swallowed the words of warning he wanted to warn and stared at Xue with his dark eyes.
Linglong, with murderous intent in her eyes, this woman dared to talk to him in this tone, she had better pray that she has such ability, otherwise, she would never get out of here alive. Then Huang Qingqing focused her eyes on her heart, even though
It hurt, but he didn't even frown. He just stared blankly at Xue Linglong using this dagger to cut and clean his chest. Her concentration made him feel dark.
A flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. Yes, this woman was stunning at this moment.
He never praises any woman, because there is no woman in the world who can let him praise her with a word or a half. But this woman makes him sincerely praise her. Every time, she brings people shocking feelings.
It feels like there can be a surprise every time. She is like a treasure, tempting people to dig out bit by bit.
However, Huang Qingqing's eyes darkened even further. According to the information he checked, Xue Linglong was a weak and incompetent idiot who allowed others to bully her. But that day when the carriage was in shock, she saved the little girl. And sarcastically Feng Qianxue
, and also brought Yuxie to treat Hua Liuwu. Feng Qianying and Xue Qingcheng were sarcastic and provocative. She made a beautiful move, saying that Feng Qianying wanted to kill her for Xue Qingcheng. Although the people in Bianjing City did not dare to criticize Feng wantonly.
Qianying, but Xue Linglong succeeded in disappointing the officials who supported Feng Qianying, and her impression in the hearts of the people suddenly dropped.
She woke up in a terrible state on the street. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have jumped into the lake and committed suicide in shame and anger, but she didn't. Instead, the dandy from six families fought and brutally cut off her life. It was shocking.
When everyone thought that she would not be able to walk out of the palace alive and would definitely die, she openly misunderstood the queen and accepted the dagger and the three-foot white silk ribbon. No woman could match her boldness and wisdom.
After coming out of the palace, you met the young man who was bitten by a venomous snake. She calmly detoxified the snake for you. There was also the burning of the fire at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the arrogant use of a dagger to chop the pig cage that was about to be immersed. The rescue in the morgue.
, drugged the famous king, beat the famous king violently, and burned the famous king's palace. She was so arrogant that she, Xue Linglong, was the supreme king in the world. She would hit people if she wanted to, and she would kill people if she wanted. She did whatever she wanted.
Huang Wuqing was really confused. It was rumored that Hua Liuwu's identity was mysterious and no one knew where she came from. It seemed that he should check Hua Liuwu and the silver-clad man in black who took Hua Liuwu away that night.
Who is this man? He is so skilled that his men were easily thrown away by him.
Huang Qingwu was unknowingly attracted by Xue Linglong, so much so that now he was thinking about Xue Linglong, confused, shocked and persistent. When he brought back his thoughts about traveling,
Xue Linglong had already taken out his arrow. What he saw at this moment was Xue Linglong holding a needle and burning it on the fire. The thread was done piece by piece and soaked in the wine. She was very focused on it.
Using needles and threads to sew Huang Qingqing's wound, Huang Qingqing and Nangong Yi were both in disbelief. Someone could sew the wound as easily as sealing clothes. Without pliers, Xue Linglong relied on her own skill to do so.
The wound was sutured stitch by stitch. Nangong Yi and Huang Qingqing saw that Xue Linglong was very focused, careful and relaxed in sewing. However, only Xue Linglong knew how much energy each stitch cost her.
Huang Qingqing and Nangong Yi were shocked by Xue Linglong. Their dark eyes became darker and darker, and their eyebrows were furrowed. Huang Wuqing had even forgotten how painful the wound was at this moment, all his attention was on
Xue Linglong's cautious, careful, and meticulous stitches on the wound, her eyes moving with Xue Linglong's needle. He heard the squeaking sound, and his heart beat erratically.
Such skilled techniques and such concentration seemed like she had often sutured wounds for others in the past. He had to admit that the wounds this woman sewed were very smooth. Before today, he had never known that wounds could be sutured with needles and threads. Huang Qingqing felt in his heart
The doubts are getting bigger and bigger. She is not Xue Linglong, so who is she? Where has the real Xue Linglong gone?
"Who are you?" Huang Qingqing's dark and cold voice suddenly sounded. Xue Linglong's hand trembled, and the needle pierced half of Huang Qingqing's wound.
"Woman, you are looking for death." The stinging pain made Huang Wuqing's face pale and his eyebrows furrowed. He then stretched out his hand and slapped Xue Linglong hard.