Han Qiancheng was shocked when he heard this. He pushed open the door with a palm and yelled: "Stop."
However, it was too late. The fragment in Han Qianyu's hand severely cut open Yan Ruoling's face, and blood spurted out immediately.
Han Qiancheng was shocked. He looked at Yan Ruoling's cheek stained with blood. He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Han Qianyu hard on the face. He said angrily: "Who asked you to hurt her?"
Han Qianyu fell to the ground due to the slap. She covered her swollen face and watched her brother's eyes blurred with tears.
However, Han Qiancheng didn't even look at her. His eyes were full of Yan Ruoling, and he couldn't hide the heartache in his eyes.
He covered the injury on Yan Ruoling's face with a handkerchief, and coaxed her: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."
Yan Ruoling was dumbfounded, as if she couldn't feel any pain. There was no light or spirit in her eyes, like a body without a soul.
Han Qiancheng saw that the handkerchief in his hand was soaked with blood and turned bright red. He panicked and shouted outside: "Come here, come quickly."
Bitao came in and was so frightened that her face changed when she saw this scene.
Han Qiancheng said: "Where is Feng Changling? Go and invite him over."
Bitao came back to her senses, hurriedly responded and turned around to leave.
Not long after, Feng Changling rushed over with a medicine box. Seeing that Yan Ruoling's face was so injured, his expression changed and he asked, "How did you do this?"
Han Qiancheng didn't have time to explain: "Show her quickly."
Feng Changling came over, took off the scarf from the wound and looked at her injury. He frowned and said, "The wound is too deep and the bleeding cannot be stopped. It needs to be sutured immediately."
Han Qiancheng said: "Then hurry up."
Feng Changling said: "You need to take Mafei powder to suture the wound, but we don't have it here."
Han Qiancheng said: "I'll go find him."
Feng Changling shook his head and said: "By the time you find her, it will be too late. Her injury cannot be delayed or the situation will be worse."
Han Qiancheng asked anxiously: "What should we do?"
Feng Changling said: "This is the only way to sew it up."
As he spoke, he said to Yan Ruoling: "Princess, please bear with me."
Han Qiancheng was shocked when he heard this: "How can you bear it? How do you ask her to bear it? Not even a man can bear such pain, let alone a girl?"
Feng Changling's expression suddenly changed, and he yelled at him angrily: "Isn't it because of you that she suffered all these sufferings and sins? I have told you that your sister is full of evil deeds and is sinister and vicious, but you refused to listen and actually allowed her to do so.
The princess stays here.
She has lost her face today and will lose her life tomorrow. Are you willing to kill her just because you want to kill her?"
He had already guessed what happened from Han Qianyu's red and swollen face. Yan Ruoling couldn't have ruined this face by himself, it must have been done by that vicious woman Han Qianyu.
Han Qiancheng also regretted it very much. He thought he had warned his sister that she would restrain herself, but he didn't expect that she would go so crazy and ruin Ling'er's face.
It's his fault why nothing has gone as planned recently.
Han Qiancheng was heartbroken and asked, "Is there no other way?"
Feng Changling said: "I am a doctor. If there were other ways, would I let my patients suffer?"
He opened the medicine box, took out a needle and thread and said, "Give the princess something to bite on, so that she won't bite her tongue when suturing later."
Han Qiancheng looked around and found nothing for Yan Ruoling to bite. He anxiously put his arm over and said, "Ling'er, bite me."