After all, the conditions here are not suitable for performing delicate heart surgeries.

All we can do is pray that Yi Shuihan is lucky and that the broken sword fragments didn't pierce too deeply.

It took her a full half hour to remove the broken sword, stop the gushing blood, and stitch up the wound.

After the surgery, my tense nerves relaxed, and I felt completely exhausted.

"Is the young master alright?"

Yi Wu handed her a water pouch.

Xiao Qingyin took a sip of water to moisten her throat.

"If you don't have a fever today, you'll be fine. But if you do, it's hard to say."

Yi Wu immediately frowned.

He cannot move for the next three days.

Xiao Qingyin explained.

"You guys set up a tent here and clean up the body and rubble."

"good."

While Yi Wu and the others were setting up their tents, Xiao Qingyin ate something and fed Da Bai and Meiren'er.

Ji Yunhua and Fu Junshi rushed over.

"Your things are all packed, they're all here."

Ji Yunhua pointed to the luggage she had brought.

"Thank you, that's exactly what I needed."

Xiao Qingyin smiled.

She turned to Fu Junshi and said, "Uncle Fu, I need to stay here to take care of the young master. I won't be going back for a few days. Please tell my mother and grandmother."

"I promised your mother that I would take you back safely."

Fu Junshi replied.

"I'll have someone go back and inform them."

He had to stay.

Xiao Qingyin naturally wouldn't go against his and Yun Wanyin's good intentions.

He nodded and said, "Thank you."

She spread her bedding in one corner of the tent and lay down to rest.

I hadn't slept all night, and I was exhausted both physically and mentally. I fell asleep shortly after closing my eyes.

It wasn't until Yi Wu woke her up in a panic.

"Miss Xiao, the young master has a high fever!"