If the blood vessels in the neck were injured, it would be impossible to survive.
Anyone who practices medicine knows that even if the injury is just a little bit, the blood will burst on its own very quickly.
Once it bursts, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.
When the old doctor saw it, he gave up completely.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer actually held a very thin needle with thread on it and really dared to save people!
At this moment, the old doctor was covered in cold sweat and terrified.
If it hadn't been for these two girls' nonsense just now, he would really have to treat the woman who wiped her neck, but he was absolutely sure that this woman would not survive.
If he can't be saved, wouldn't he lose his face? Especially since the Ninth Prince is still here.
Now, with these two girls stopping him, he would at least have an excuse when the woman was completely dead.
Everything was due to being delayed by these two people.
Seeing Zeng Lanyue's wound, several senior students around him also subconsciously recognized the face and did not dare to look at it.
It turns out that the wound on the neck is like this. After a while, the skin and flesh will turn out.
It's really... unsightly and painful to watch.
I don’t know how this girl Feng Jiuer managed to do this and dared to touch Zeng Lanyue’s neck.
However, the Ninth Prince is here. The Ninth Prince is silent and no one dares to say more.
Feng Jiuer's attempt to save people has now reached a fierce stage where every second counts.
Therefore, even if she knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was coming, she had no energy to pay attention to it.
"Little Cherry, medicine!" she said solemnly.
Even though what she is doing seems to be effortless at all, it does require a very high level of mental concentration.
Zhan Qingcheng waved his hand, and everyone immediately backed away, not daring to make any sound.
He was the only one who stood quietly behind Feng Jiu'er, carefully watching every step she took to save people.
There was also Little Cherry who had to stay and help. Even though her nerves were always tense because Lord Nine was here, she could still quickly deliver what Jiu'er needed.
No one could see clearly what Feng Jiuer was doing except Zhan Qingcheng who was standing behind her and Little Cherry who was guarding her.
She actually... used a slender silver needle to sew up Zeng Lanyue's slightly injured bloodline...!
Little Cherry's legs were so frightened that she fell to the ground. Only Zhan Qingcheng could still watch Feng Jiuer's every move quietly, his cold face unchanged.
The old doctor did not dare to run far away, but just stood by and could come over at any time to announce Zeng Lanyue's death.
He didn't believe that this woman could still survive.
Time passed little by little, and finally, Feng Jiuer fixed the silk thread, cut it, and immediately applied the medicine.
Then use the usual gauze to wrap Zeng Lanyue's neck.
She could not guarantee that Zeng Lanyue could survive. After all, there was no equipment she needed here.
The thread was very crude, the needle was not her special silver needle, and the medicine was completely different from what she had used before.
I can only give it a try.
He took Zeng Lanyue's hand and placed his fingertips on her veins.
The pulse is still very fragile, but at least, there is still one!
Finally she stood up, and without waiting for Little Cherry to ask, she immediately looked back at the man standing behind her.
"She cannot be moved now. I need to set up a temporary tent here. Tonight, I will live here with her."
When everyone heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded.
It's not because Feng Jiu'er wants to live here, but... she actually used such a disrespectful tone to talk to the noble Ninth Prince!
