After Jiu Ye finished giving his instructions, he raised his hand and said to You Yi:

"You come and support her." As he said this, he stood up by supporting Fu Tong'er's shoulders.

When searching an official's house, the imperial seal of the regent must be affixed.

You Yi was stunned.

"Hurry up! What are you dawdling for? I'm busy! Help her for a moment! Wait until I come back and give her the needle!"

Lu Zhenzhi is a decisive and resolute commander-in-chief of the three armies. He requires his subordinates to carry out his words and orders immediately!

Seeing You Yi like this, I felt angry.

You Yi was still thinking about the fact that his enemy Guo Bing had his property confiscated by Jiu Ye. After hearing Jiu Ye's words, he was basically certain that—

Jiu Ye may want him to have Yi Lai give him acupuncture!

So he quickly walked to the bedside to pick up Fu Tong'er, and sat down with his hands on her shoulders.

Lu Zhenzhi quickly went to the desk beside him, took out the regent's seal, dipped the pen in ink, wrote a few words, and took out the seal to seal it!

The secret guard immediately went over to receive the house-confiscation order issued by the Regent and quickly retreated!

Without Jiu Ye's permission, the old witch beside the bed did not dare to give Fu Tong'er acupuncture, so he kept using gauze to stop the bleeding.

Lu Zhenzhi put the Regent's seal back and hurried back. Seeing that You Yi did not let Fu Tong'er lean on his arms, he felt satisfied and went over to pat his shoulder.

From Yi to understand.

He helped Fu Tong'er up by her shoulders and handed her back to Master Jiu. Then, just as he was about to go outside to sigh, Master Jiu called him back.

"You Yi, go and move the screen over here!"

You Yi was certain in his heart that Master Jiu wanted him to stay and give him acupuncture.

He was indeed proficient in many weapons and therefore also in sewing. During battles, when soldiers and officers were seriously injured and needed stitches, he was the one who did it.

Because he can use sixteen fine needles at a time, his technique is quick, which greatly shortens the pain time.

However, Fu Tong'er is a girl, so if you want to give her acupuncture, you must look at her...

"Master Jiu, I'm afraid..."

"Go!" Lu Zhenzhi ordered! "Do you want her to die?"

You Yi walked down the stairs quickly and brought the large screen that showed the imperial concubine leaving the palace.

Everyone except the old witch retreated behind the screen. King Hui remained outside, fidgeting and pacing back and forth.

Outside the screen, the witch boys all knelt down and refused to stand up.

Jian Weiying sat aside and waited quietly.

When You Yi came to the other side of the screen, he saw Jiu Ye tearing the quilt, revealing only the thick and wide bloody wound on Fu Tong'er's abdomen.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you come over and get the acupuncture? Didn't you see what you wanted to see?!" Lu Zhenzhi glanced at You Yi and said while holding Fu Tong'er's little hand tightly.

You Yi immediately stepped forward, put on medical gloves, took the needle handed to him by the witch doctor, and sat on the edge of the bed...

He looked away and looked at the unconscious Fu Tong'er——

Then he raised his two palms holding sixteen!

There are two sewing needles hidden between each of the eight fingers!

Sixteen thin threads hanging down!

It will definitely be painful if sixteen needles are inserted at the same time, but the pain will be very short, just like sewing one stitch at a time.

"Tongtong, I'll try to be quick. Master Jiu, you must keep her in place!"

"Be steady and go faster."

You Yi withdrew his gaze, held his breath, and stared at the big crack in Fu Tong'er's abdomen that was cut by the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Then, he crossed his palms, and sixteen sewing needles appeared, each with its own thread! The threads intertwined!

Suddenly, his eyes fixed! He flipped his hands and quickly inserted the needle!

Two rows of needles and threads pierced into Fu Tong'er's wound at the same time!

"ah--!!!!"

Fu Tong'er woke up screaming in pain!

The scream shocked everyone inside and outside Luange Waterside Residence, and also made a young man in the corridor stop suddenly.

Lu Zhenzhi used his absolute strength to hold the struggling Fu Tong'er in his arms: "Youyi! Hurry up! Tong'er! It will be done soon!"

"Brother Lu Jin...kill me...kill me..."

Fu Tong'er's screams reached King Hui's ears outside the screen.

He hurried to the screen—

"Tong'er..."

He murmured, wanting to see but not daring to go around the screen to look inside.

You Yi even sped up the sewing speed in his hands.

He pulled out two rows of needle and thread and overlapped them.

Slow down...

Another wrist flip!

The two rows of needles swap their positions! Stagger!

The second time——

Sixteen needles simultaneously pierced Fu Tong'er's skin around the edge of the incision! !

"ah--!"

Fu Tong'er screamed again! This time, her body was sweating from the pain.

King Hui heard the scream outside the screen and quickly turned around, letting go of his arms.

But all he could see on the screen was a picture of the imperial concubine leaving the palace to play and pick flowers.

On the bed...

"Brother Lu Jin...kill me..." Fu Tong'er couldn't move in Jiu Ye's arms. The pain from the sixteen stitches made her want to live.

"Tongtong, one last time." You Yi pulled out the needle again, "That's it!"

"Kill me..."

There is one last time, and then you can tie the knot.

Lu Zhenzhi hugged Fu Tonger tighter: "You Yi!!"

According to Master Jiu's meaning, the last stitch and knotting stitch should be done in one go!

He pulled out two rows of sixteen needles, overlapping and switching positions, and finally—

The blades stabbed into Fu Tong'er's body! !

"Kill me... Kill..." Fu Tong'er was in so much pain that she couldn't scream, and her body had already collapsed in Jiu Ye's arms.

Finish by putting on the needle, tying the needle, and withdrawing the needle.

The stitches are neat and tight.

It was obvious that it was done by someone in the army.

You Yi collected the needle, returned it to the witch doctor, took off his gloves, and saw that Fu Tong'er seemed to have fainted. He couldn't help but shout: "Tongtong...Tongtong, it's okay."

Fu Tong'er did not faint. When she heard You Yi calling her, she moved her eyelids slightly, and her face was covered with sweat from the pain.

Seeing that she was still able to move, You Yi finally felt relieved, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to touch her sweaty face, but then he retracted it: "Okay, okay, it's over."

Lu Zhenzhi looked at You Yi and saw that his eyes were full of heartache.

"She will be fine." This was the biggest concession Mr. Lu Jiu made.

You Yi nodded, withdrew his hand without touching Fu Tong'er, stood up, his hands covered in blood.

Then he asked the witch doctor beside him to put gauze and medicine on Fu Tong'er's stitched wound.

After the old witch doctor finished, he said he would change the medicine in ten hours. Then he carried the medicine box, walked around the screen, and hurriedly left Luan Pavilion Waterside Residence with the witch boy, leaning on the snake-head skull scepter.

Lu Zhenzhi stroked Fu Tong'er's cold and pale face and kissed her, his black beard pricking her cheek.

Fu Tong'er snorted softly and just moved her eyelids.

"Okay, girl." Lu Zhenzhi kissed the tip of her nose.

When You Yi went out, Jian Weiying had already ordered someone to bring dew.

"General You, please wash your hands." A maid was holding the collected dew, and another maid was holding soap nuts and a handkerchief beside her.

You Yi looked at Jian Weiying beside him, then washed his hands, wiped them with a handkerchief, and turned around to move the long screen that showed the imperial concubine leaving the palace.

When King Hui looked up, he saw the bed covered in blood! It was shocking!

Fu Tong'er was lying in Jiu Ye's arms, dying.

At this moment, a man stood at the door and stopped the old witch doctor: "How is her condition?"