Yun Jingchu hugged Zhu, feeling like her whole body was filled with lead, numb and heavy. However, her speed was still very fast, and the figure running towards Jing Xiuyuan was as fast as a shadow passing by...
The guards and members of the Dark Night who were standing guard in the dark saw a shadow coming at lightning speed. When they took a closer look, they saw that it was Yun Jingchu, and they couldn't help but be shocked...
At the moment when they were stunned, Yun Jingchu had already hugged Zhu and walked away.
Soon, Yun Jingchu carried Zhu to Jingxiu Garden.
Qu Ying and others who were guarding the Jingxiu Garden were startled. They quickly emerged from the darkness and saluted Yun Jingchu: "Master."
"Qu Ying, boil some hot water and bring it in." Yun Jingchu ordered Qu Ying while carrying Zhu into the house.
Qu Ying responded and left quickly.
A little girl followed Yun Jingchu into the door and lit the oil lamp in the room.
Putting Zhu on the bed, Yun Jingchu took a deep breath and then told the little girl: "Move the oil lamp closer."
The little girl moved the oil lamp and the table to the bedside, and Yun Jingchu hung another night-light pearl on the tent, making the room suddenly bright.
After waving the little girl away, Yun Jingchu used the light to open Zhu's clothes and check to see if there were any other injuries on her body.
Apart from what has been seen, there are no other injuries on Zhu's body, but her skin is darkened, which shows that the poison has invaded her limbs and bones.
Soon, Qu Ying came in carrying a pot of hot water.
Yun Jingchu asked her to pour hot water into the basin, then wet the handkerchief himself and cleaned the wounds on Zhu's face.
Qu Ying watched from the side and couldn't help but feel cold all over.
"Go back to Four Seasons Garden, go to my room and get the medical kit. Hurry!" Yun Jingchu ordered, his voice cold.
Qu Ying took the order again and left.
After Yun Jingchu carefully cleaned Zhu's wounds, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and sprinkled the powder in the porcelain bottle on the crisscrossed wounds.
After doing all this, Yun Jingchu untied the white cloth from Zhu's left hand and looked at the blurred flesh and blood and white bones at the wound. His eyes hurt and he almost shed tears.
But she knows that now is not the time to cry. She has known from a long time ago that crying is useless. What she has to do now is to minimize the damage of all this.
Yun Jingchu carefully cleaned the wound on Zhu's wrist...
At this moment, Qu Ying returned with Yun Jingchu's medical kit. She was a person with excellent qinggong skills, but because she ran too fast, she was a little out of breath.
Yun Jingchu took the medicine box, opened it, and found a thin silver needle and a piece of catgut from the dark place inside. He threaded it through, then took out the box he received this morning from his arms, and took it out of the box.
She placed the medicine in the palm of her hand...
Then, under Qu Ying's slightly dazed gaze, Yun Jingchu threaded the needle and began to suture the wound between the broken wrist and broken palm.
Qu Ying always knew that their leader knew many things that ordinary people couldn't, but she didn't expect that she could actually take over the broken palm.
When Baili Wushang and Yun Jingxi arrived with the doctor, they saw such a scene.
Yun Jingchu's face was as dark as water. Under the soft light and the light of night pearls, he threaded the needle and thread quickly, skillfully and calmly, like a tailor sewing clothes...
Doctor Wang was being held up by Baili Wushang and Yun Jingxi all the way. He was a little pale and frightened at first. When he saw this scene, he was dumbfounded and instantly forgot the frightening moment just now.