"Shut up!" The manager took the lead in reacting and quickly stabilized the scene.
"Hurry up! Go and call the imperial doctor!"
"You two, come and help and help the prince into the room!"
"You two, go and boil water."
"You guys, prepare disinfection items and scissors! Speed is fast!"
"And you, notify the guards in the mansion and let them find out what's going on. Also, transfer the guards to the door and guard them to avoid any more accidents."
"yes."
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Although the manager was anxious, the arrangement was arranged in an orderly manner and things were carried out one by one.
Standing there gently, staring blankly.
I didn't come back to my senses at all, and I didn't know what was going on.
I only knew that there was chaos in front of me, and maids were running around everywhere.
When she finally digested what had just happened and came to her senses, Dongfang Aoshi had been helped back to her room.
The maids also retreated and replaced them with fully armed guards.
On the ground, there was a pool of bright and dazzling blood stains, a strong smell of blood...
The terrible red pierced the eyes.
Gentle was shocked and finally came to his senses.
Turn your head slowly little by little.
Dongfang Aoshi lay on the bed..., his clothes were completely stained with blood, and his whole back was red.
The manager cut the clothes with scissors, pressed the wound tightly, and tried hard to stop the bleeding.
But the arrow was too deep, and the arrow was completely trapped in the flesh!
No matter how I pressed the matter, the blood still couldn't stop.
Blood kept flowing out, dyeing all the manager's hands red, shocking.
Wenrou has never seen such a scene before, and she doesn't know what to do, so she just stays there and can't move.
The chest was "beat--" and jumped wildly in horror...
My mind was stiff in blank space.
"Princess, where is the prince?" The imperial doctor appeared in a sweaty head.
He pointed to the room gently, his expression was dull.
"Thank you!" The imperial doctor blew in like a gust of wind.
Wenrou first heard the imperial doctor's panicked scream.
Then, there was a trembling conversation—
"What should I do? The prince's blood can't stop!
"The arrow is completely trapped into the flesh, so it is useless. You must pull out the arrow."
"Come on, get ready!"
"yes."
There was a burst of footsteps in a hurry.
The maids brought hot boiled water, clean cloth and other things that must be used to heal the wound.
"Prince, hold on, please pull the arrow out." The imperial doctor said while disinfecting his hands.
Compared to the busy people in the room, Dongfang's arrogant expression seemed much calmer.
The excessive blood loss made his face pale slightly.
But his expression didn't look like a wounded person at all.
With a cold look, he swept to the statue-like woman at the door, "Come here."
Gentle and unmoved.
Her whole mind was blank.
I was really scared by what was happening in front of me.
Without a response, Dongfang Aoshi's face turned dark in an instant, like the sea in the storm.
The manager hurried over, "Princess, the princess told you to come."
"Ah?" Wenrou came to her senses and her face turned slightly pale, "What's the matter?"
"The prince asked you to go there."
"Oh." Gentle ordered and moved, and walked over.
The maids automatically stepped back and gave their positions to her.