The Qingzheng carriage galloped past and joined the soldiers on standby at Yanhu Beach.
Ji Zimo opened the curtain and ordered: "Qiao Zhan, you and some people will be responsible for catching all the remaining criminals, leaving no one behind."
"Geng Zhong, go pick someone to rescue Cao Ran."
"Yes!"
Ji Zimo had no weak soldiers under his command, so he attacked them several times and killed all the assassins who resisted.
Those who tried to escape were all captured.
The carriage stopped on a flat ground, and a group of soldiers holding swords surrounded it.
After a while, twenty strong young men stood beside the carriage.
Geng Zhong handed over his hand and said, "Miss Xia, everyone is here."
Xia Qianqian opened the car curtain and jumped out of the car.
A row of soldiers all lowered their heads and stretched out their necks towards her, startling her and asking, "What are you doing?"
Geng Zhong looked serious. He took a step forward and stretched out his neck to her, looking like he was heroic and willing to sacrifice his life. "Miss Xia, please take my blood first."
"No, please take my blood."
"Take my blood first."
"..."
The passionate voices sounded in unison, echoing in the air, which was particularly shocking.
Do you think I'm killing a pig when I stretch my neck to draw blood?
Xia Qianqian felt amused, but at the same time, a feeling of respect welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Cao Ran is willing to risk his life to save a strange child.
And these people all volunteered to save Cao Ran with their own lives.
This kind of true love in the world, no matter what era it is placed in, will make people deeply moved.
"You all raise your heads," she ordered in a soft voice.
Everyone raised their heads and focused their attention on her.
"I'm just taking some blood from my arm, it won't hurt anyone's life."
She glanced at Ji Zimo beside her and warned: "Let them rest more afterwards and eat more blood-enhancing nutrients. Their bodies will recover in half a month."
Secretly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"You all line up and come to the carriage one by one."
Ji Zimo has been waiting quietly by her side. He orders them to obey whatever she says. Even Mr. Liu, who has always been suspicious of her, has no objections.
Xia Qianqian got on the carriage, and everyone put their hands through the curtain.
She pierced her finger with the tip of a needle, used the most advanced detection method in the Ruyi bracelet to detect their blood types, and finally selected ten soldiers.
She still asked them to put their arms in and draw blood at the elbow.
The entire carriage had long been transformed into a tightly protected critical ICU. She gave Cao Ran a cardiac stimulant in advance, inserted an needle into her wrist, and quickly infused fluids.
After everyone's blood matching is successful, the blood will be transfused in time.
After all the pre-operative preparations were completed, she took out a pair of surgical instruments from her Ruyi bracelet, held the scalpel in her hand, pressed it on the wound with one hand, and moved the knife towards Cao Ran's heart like water.
……
Unknowingly, three hours passed and the sky gradually became dark.
The last thread was cut, and a difficult operation without any assistant was finally completed.
Xia Qianqian was exhausted, so she packed everything up, pushed off her gloves, and put everything into the Ruyi bracelet again.
She leaned on the carriage and took a rest.
Outside the carriage, Geng Zhong asked, "Miss Xia, it's getting dark, do you need to hold a lamp?"
As soon as the car curtain was lifted, Xia Qianqian stepped out. When she jumped out of the car, her feet softened and she almost fell.
Ji Zimo reached out in time to hold her arm, his eyes flashing with concern, "How are you?"
The person in the carriage who needs treatment is Cao Ran, not her.
Xia Qianqian moved her legs and feet. In front of the public, she stretched and moved her waist. "I'm fine. I'm looking for some clothes for him to change into. I'll go over there to get some fresh air."
She put down her words and walked slowly towards Yanhu Beach.
Everyone turned around, opened the curtains, and took a quick look.
Cao Ran was lying in the distance, his complexion turned from livid to rosy, and his breathing was very steady. All the clothes on his upper body were cut open, the hidden weapon on his chest was gone, and his wounds were bandaged neatly, without a trace of blood seeping out.
Mr. Liu climbed onto the carriage with his hands and feet, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and after diagnosing the pulse, he could not express in words the shock in his heart: "My pulse is stable, and my life is not in danger."
"Your Highness," Mr. Liu's expression was indescribable, "She has such superb medical skills at such a young age. It is really a blessing for our country!"
Under the setting sun, the water surface of Yanhu Beach is sparkling and glowing with red light.
The unknown water bird swooped down, grabbed the fish on the surface of the water, stood up, and hurried away in the direction of the bird's nest.
Xia Qianqian sat on the ground, leaning against a tree stump, looking at the distant scenery, her mind wandering far away.
After a month's leave in another world, she used her hands from another world to complete the operation between life and death.
Are you tired?
In modern times, a surgery that required several people to perform was now done by her alone, so it was naturally tiring.
She felt that her hands and feet were almost no longer hers.
"Gululu", my nerves are always tense, but once I relax, my stomach starts to sing.
When she went out in the morning, she ate half a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge. Unexpectedly, she encountered a surprise assassination and then underwent surgery. Before she knew it, it was dark.
She was tired, sleepy, hungry and thirsty, and all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away, and she didn't want to move.
"Here you go!"
In the diagonal stab, a hand with distinct knuckles handed over a gray water bag.
Xia Qianqian raised her eyes, and a pair of black stone-like eyes met hers unexpectedly.
His eyes were cold, with an invisible light shining in his dark pupils.
This young man clearly has a lively face, but there is an atmosphere of dullness and depression surrounding him.
Is it possible that in this young body, there lives a soul that has experienced many vicissitudes of life?
"Thank you""
With a sweet smile, Xia Qianqian reached out eagerly, took the water bag, raised it and drank.
As soon as the sweet water enters the mouth, the dry throat is moisturized and flows smoothly to the stomach.
She couldn't help but drink a few more sips, raised her head, arched her eyebrows, and didn't forget to flatter her, "The food at Mr. Mo's house is delicious, and the water he handed me is also very sweet."
Under the setting sun, she laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter. On her red face, the two pear dimples were light and attractive.
Ji Zimo was stunned for a moment, then his face sank and he snorted, "I'll give it to you."
Ah? He is so generous?
No, he must have disliked her, so he didn't bother to ask for the things she used.
Damn! How dare he despise her.
Xia Qianqian gestured and stroked the water bag with her fingers, as if stroking a rare treasure, "I will definitely cherish what Mr. Mo gave me."
Hanging the water bag on her waist, she wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, her legs cramped.
Her expression froze, one hand held the tree trunk behind her, and the other stretched out to him, "Quickly, pull me."
Ji Zimo was stunned and stared blankly at the hand in mid-air.
"Move it!" My legs are cramping and it really hurts.
Ji Zimo hesitantly reached out and grabbed her hand.
Xia Qianqian took advantage of the situation and leaned her whole body against him. She freed up her other hand and quickly rubbed her thigh.
No!
It still hurts.
She couldn't stand still and threw her whole body into his arms.
