The Marquis of Zhenbei now lost all of his previous arrogance and looked helpless and panicked. Xu Yi persuaded him to go out, but he did not go out and insisted on staying here.
Fu Cheng and Ba Tou were also guarding here. When they saw Yuan Qing Ling coming, they all got out of the way.
Yu Wenhao's clothes have been untied, and the doctor has bandaged him to stop the bleeding. The bleeding in his abdomen has stopped, but the blood on his thigh is still flowing. Fortunately, the doctor tied the upper part of the wound for him, so the bleeding can now be seen.
Not very serious.
However, the bedding and the discarded clothes were all stained with blood.
Yu Wenhaoren was conscious, but he had lost a lot of blood and his face was very pale. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Yuan Qingling wiped her tears and looked into his dark eyes, "Well, don't talk."
When her eyes moved to the wound on his leg, she still gasped.
The wound was so deep that the skin and flesh were turned out, and the aorta was right next to it. There must have been a rupture, which caused such severe bleeding. Although it was strangled now, if it was not repaired immediately, the leg would be considered useless.
Moreover, the location of his wound was close to the location where he was injured the first time. If it were just a centimeter or two farther away, he would probably have to chop off all the roots.
Yu Wenhao still found joy in his misery, "If the Fourth Brother is more cruel, you will have to be a widow for the rest of your life."
Yuan Qingling had no intention of joking and could only hold back her tears.
Xu Yi came in and asked the doctor to go out. After hearing Yu Wenhao's words, he looked at the injury and said: "Your Highness, the wound is so close, it will definitely have an impact. Don't be too calm."
Yuan Qingling anesthetized Yu Wenhao and used tweezers to take a cotton ball and disinfect the area around the wound.
She couldn't remember how many times she had treated his injuries, but she couldn't blame him for this. Who would have thought that King An was so crazy that he would kill people when he entered the house.
No one could laugh. Zhenbei Hou squatted on the ground, hiding his face, and his body was trembling.
He almost killed the prince.
Since he came back from Mobei, he has been claiming his merits, and with the concubine Hu entering the palace, there are many people who praise him, and he has become more and more complacent. He actually knows that once a person swells, it is easy for things to happen. Now he has been granted the title of Marquis, and he is in charge of national affairs.
I kept a low profile as much as possible and tried my best to be frivolous in private, but I didn't expect that I got into big trouble.
He regretted it beyond measure.
It took almost an hour to treat the wound on Yu Wenhao's leg. He stitched it and bandaged it, and then treated the wound on his abdomen.
When treating the injury on the back of his leg, Yu Wenhao already felt a lot of pain because not much anesthesia was used, but when he saw Yuan Qingling bursting into tears, he didn't say anything and just gritted his teeth and carried it.
Fu Cheng and others nearby saw such healing techniques and saw Yu Wenhao gritting his teeth to endure the pain, and they couldn't bear it.
Fu Cheng shook his head and sighed, "I guess King An will come tomorrow. Sir, do you think you should report it to the Emperor?"
Yu Wenhao endured the pain and said: "Stop standing here, continue to study the confessions and see if you find out. There is only one truth. As long as the murderer appears, there will be clues."
The Marquis of Zhenbei stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, don't bother, just let them take my head."
He was extremely scared after what happened today. His Highness was not the only one who was injured today. Several people in the Jingzhao Mansion were injured. If it happened again, he couldn't afford it if someone died.
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said: "Master Marquis, please don't be reckless. You must obey my king's command in everything. You can go out first."
The Marquis of Zhenbei wanted to say more, but when he saw Yu Wenhao's eyes were firm, he could only sigh softly and walked out slowly.
However, after he got out, he asked someone to take him to the prison.
The man from the government came in and reported to the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister nodded and said, "Just do what he wants."
At least when King An came back, he saw him imprisoned. At least the Jingzhao Mansion showed an attitude.
Yu Wenhao said nothing and let them deal with it.
The abdomen was only a skin injury, with no internal organs damaged. It was easier to deal with. The wound was about four to five centimeters long, and the stitches were fast. After it was stitched, it was bandaged.
Ah Si came in to fetch water and washed Yuan Qingling's hands. Yuan Qingling looked at her hands soaked in the basin. The blood was slowly melting away. Tears fell from her eyes. She felt really uncomfortable.
Yu Wenhao looked sideways at her, his deep eyes filled with a layer of pity, and he said softly: "I'm really fine, please stop crying."
Yuan Qingling wiped her hands, silently walked over and sat next to him and looked at him, her eyes were red, "The wounds have been treated, and apart from excessive bleeding, there are no other major problems. Just lie down for the next two days.
Don’t go anywhere.”
When Ah Si heard this, she asked everyone to go out, and she was waiting outside.
Yu Wenhao reached out and held her hand, which he had just soaked in hot water. Her hand was very warm, but it seemed that his hand was cold. Yuan Qingling broke away, touched his face, and squeezed out a smile, "Your martial arts
So good, why did he get hurt?"
Yu Wenhao pressed her palm on his cheek, as if to absorb the warmth with all his strength, and said in a helpless tone, "It was very chaotic at that time. The fourth child was like crazy. He showed no mercy to the Marquis and used his killing moves.
For him, I could hurt the fourth child, but seeing the heartbreak and despair in his eyes, I remembered when you were injured, and I couldn't bear it for a moment. Unexpectedly, he slashed at me directly, but I resisted.
Otherwise, it will go straight to my heart. The fourth brother has always been rational. Although he is cruel and cruel, he knows that if he hurts me or kills me, he will not survive. For the fourth sister-in-law, he will not even take this life. I
It was because he was not so decisive that he was negligent."
"Princess An is not well, is she?"
Yuan Qingling asked softly.
"It must be bad. In the past, he kept these people and didn't use them easily. You see, he would rather find a killer to deal with you than use his followers. Today, he brought his followers directly to kill you. You can know that it must be the fourth sister-in-law.
Well, he doesn’t care about anything anymore.”
When Yu Wenhao spoke, he felt a little sad, and actually felt some pain, because after experiencing it, he could only understand the pain of the fourth child.
"When he brought people in, his look scared me," Yu Wenhao smiled bitterly, "Actually, to be honest, I always thought that in his eyes, there was nothing but imperial power, and he could sacrifice
Anyone who wants to achieve his goal will kill without batting an eye. Anyone can be used and sacrificed in his eyes. For my brother, he can also send people to assassinate, poison, and frame him. Who would have thought that for the sake of the four people?
Sister-in-law, why would he be so desperate?
Now that he's causing such a scene, I'm afraid my father won't let him off lightly, and he knows the consequences."
Yuan Qingling's heart felt clogged and uncomfortable, "Forget it, let's not talk about him. Just take a rest. You have lost so much blood, and you will have some time to recover."
Yu Wenhao looked at the yellowed tent ceiling, "Old Yuan, you said that if a person is completely bad, it would be easier to deal with it. Seeing him like this tonight reminds me of how harmonious our brothers were when we were young.
Ah, why the struggle between power and lust?"
Yuan Qingling couldn't answer his question. Prince An was extremely bad, but in Princess An's heart, he was a good husband.