"It's really gone." The old doctor patted Qinuo's shoulder. "She took anti-abortive medicine. Even if she didn't miscarry, the child might be deformed due to the influence of the medicine, which is absolutely unacceptable. Now that she's gone, it may not be possible.
It's a bad thing. You should pay more attention to the big ones."
Ye Yaoruo suddenly burst out laughing wildly, her laughter full of pain, despair, and sadness.
"Rao'er... Rao'er..." Qinuo hurriedly hugged her, "Rao'er, you have to be strong..."
Ye Yaoruo laughed for a while with tears in her eyes, and finally passed out.
The old doctor sighed and shook his head, "Young man, your wife's hand and hamstrings are broken and she cannot move. She has already suffered enough, and she has suffered a miscarriage this time. You should treat her well."
"Doctor, I will." He didn't say that he and Rao'er were not married yet. In his heart, Rao'er was already his wife. "Doctor, is it possible for Rao'er's hand and leg tendons to be reconnected?"
"It was cut cleanly and reconnected, and her meridians are useless."
Not the first doctor to say this, Qinuo held Ye Yaorao's hand tightly.
"I'll write a prescription, and you can boil the medicine for her to drink on time. Let her rest more, and she will recover in half a month. However, she can only spend her whole life lying in bed."
After Qinuo heard this, he felt extremely sad. But he had no ability to avenge Rao'er. He couldn't kill Jun Mo Shang, and he couldn't kill Prince Rui. What's more, it was Rao'er who had planned the plan in Prince Rui's Mansion, so he had to take the blame for his current fate.
He even threatened death, but Rao'er wouldn't listen. There was really nothing he could do.
He felt that there were many doubts about Jun Mo Shang's destruction of Wan Gu Clan. After all, Jun Mo Shang fell off a cliff a few days before the incident. Maybe someone was putting the blame on him. Rao'er refused to listen and called him cowardly and incompetent.
Although he was also very sad that the Wan Gu Sect was destroyed, it was not as powerful as Rao'er's revenge. And he had never been a strong-willed person. Perhaps his wish since childhood was just to be with her for the rest of his life. And in
With a huge gap in strength between Jun Mo Shang and King Rui, he didn't want to take revenge. He just wanted to live a good life with her so as not to lose his life in vain.
"Rao'er, when you get better, we will go back to Miao territory and never come to Huanyue Kingdom again. We will live a good life..." Qinuo's tears fell on her face.
Ye Yaorao's head was so dizzy that she could hear what he said. She had not avenged her revenge and did not want to leave, but her throat was so dry that she could not spit out a word and did not want to say a word.
So what? Qinuo is a useless man who can't help her at all!
But what can she do if her hands and feet are disabled? She can only linger on with her unwillingness and resentment.
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At dusk, the red sunset dyed half the sky red. On the outskirts of the capital, billowing smoke floated to the sky like a tornado. It was blown away by the wind, expanded and dissipated, and black smoke continued to fill the sky.
It was a pile of corpses burning on the outskirts of the city.
The emperor had ordered that corpses infected with the plague would make the epidemic worse or cause a new plague, and all corpses would be burned to ashes by the government.
The corpses of family members who could not be found were directly burned in piles. The corpses of family members could be watched by officers and soldiers alone. After the burning, the ashes were taken away by the family members.
There were more corpses than on the battlefield. There were more than a thousand officers and soldiers responsible for burning the corpses, and even more officers and soldiers carried the corpses to the fire site.
Burning corpses requires firewood and oil, and bundles of firewood and oil are constantly transported to corpse-burning open spaces in the suburbs.
