Nanny Xiao, who had been standing in the yard for some time, walked into the house quietly when she saw that there was no movement in the house.
He first looked at Tian An, and seeing that she was not seriously injured, he took out gauze and wound medicine to bandage Zhao Yiming's bleeding hand.
Tian Mingwu saw what Madam Xiao brought and said with a smile, "Madam is still so thoughtful."
As Madam Xiao applied medicine to him, she said, "There's blood on the ground where you stood. Either An An is injured, or you are injured."
But Zhao Yiming only asked her to apply medicine and refused to bandage her.
He said, "It's too obvious if I tie it with gauze. An An will feel guilty if she sees it."
Aunt Xiao sighed and could only let him do what he wanted. "You kids!"
Although the blood was on his own hands, Zhao Yiming was still worried and asked Madam Xiao to carefully check Tian An's hands, fearing that she would break her nails by using too much force.
Fortunately, Tian An trimmed his nails frequently to facilitate his work, so they were not very long and there was no damage.
In the mansion, Xiaoqi, like Tian An, also blamed herself for Tian Mingwu's injury.
After Xiaoqi was brought back to her room by her personal servant Pingsheng, she fell asleep on the bed because she was tired of crying.
Then, the little man had a nightmare. In the dream, he returned to his hometown, Shangba Village, Jinning County, Ming'an Prefecture. It was the day when a snowstorm hit and his parents and relatives died tragically, leaving him alone.
The villagers all pointed at him, saying that he was a disaster star, a star of misfortune, who specifically targeted those close to him, and whoever family he was with would bring disaster to that family.
It is said that he has killed his parents, grandparents, and his own family, and now he is about to kill his new father Tian Mingwu.
In the future, he will also bring bad luck to his younger brother Xiaokang, sister Anan, brother-in-law Yiming, and even Grandma Qin, Madam Xiao, and Mr. Han.
Anyone who treated him well would be killed by him, and then he would become a wild child that no one wanted. He was hungry and cold, and died of starvation in the cold snow. He was then wrapped in a straw mat by his second grandfather's family and thrown into the back mountain to feed the wolves.
He dreamed that the mountain behind him was pitch black and full of wolves. Their eyes were red, redder than lanterns, and they all opened their mouths wide and bit him.
"don't want……"
Xiaokang was frightened awake and sweated a lot. His palms and back were wet, and his forehead and neck were covered with sweat.
Pingsheng had been guarding the room the whole time. When he saw him wake up, he hurried over to help him. "Master Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you? You need some water."
Xiaoqi nodded blankly. His neck was dry and uncomfortable, and he felt better after drinking two glasses of water.
He looked at Pingsheng beside him, and then looked around the room for a long time before he came to his senses.
He was no longer in the village, and his second uncle and his family who wanted to feed him to the wolves were no longer around. He did not become an unwanted wild child, and he did not freeze to death.
It turns out that it was just a dream!
But, is he really destined to be the one who kills me? Is it because of him that Daddy got hurt?
Seeing that he was a little abnormal, Pingsheng hurriedly called him, "Master Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaoqi shook her head, "I'm fine? Where's Brother Xiaokang?"
Pingsheng said, "Master Xiaokang is copying Buddhist scriptures in his study, saying he wants to pray for the general."
"Buddhist scriptures?" Exactly! Why hadn't he thought of that? The last time he went to Fengxia Mountain, he'd heard the young monk outside the temple say that Buddhist scriptures were incredibly powerful, capable of transforming all evil spirits. If he truly was a star of destiny, he'd be afraid of them, too, right? Wouldn't that make Dad all right?
"I want to copy Buddhist scriptures too." Xiaoqi said, and immediately got out of bed, put on her shoes, and ran to the study.
"Brother Xiaokang, I'm here to copy Buddhist scriptures with you."
......
When Tian An woke up, Zhao Yiming just came over with a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge and a few side dishes.
Seeing that she woke up, he hurried over to help her, "Have some porridge first! You didn't eat much this morning."
When he got closer, Tian An's nose twitched and his eyes immediately looked at his hand.
"What happened to your hand?"
Before Zhao Yiming could react, she pulled his hand over, revealing the scratches on his palm caused by his fingernails.
"I'm sorry." Tian An said, tears welling up in his eyes again.
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain." Zhao Yiming retracted his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and teased: "Your strength is like a cat scratching an itch. Even if the skin is broken, there is no need to bandage it."
He knew that Tian An was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood and wounds, and he would not be able to hide it from her even if he didn't bandage the wound, but not bandaging it would make the wound look less serious.
"Okay, the weather is cold and the porridge is getting cold. Eat it and get yourself together so that we can prepare to treat my father-in-law! You are such a great doctor and have saved so many people. You can definitely save my father-in-law too."
Tian An felt relieved when he said that. She was always calm, but she was confused because of her concern.
Perhaps he already knew what had happened, Tian An no longer felt the panic and powerlessness he had felt for the past few days.
After eating, he seemed like a completely different person.
He began to analyze Tian Mingwu's injuries in an orderly manner, and went to the operating room with Zhao Yiming to prepare the medicinal materials that might be used.
Zhao Yiming accompanied her and talked to her, "In the afternoon, my godmother's family and the ladies and daughters of the Gu, Qin, Zuo, Wei, Wu, and Song families came over.
You were still asleep, so Madam Xiao and Granny Qin received you."
Tian An nodded, "They must have heard about Daddy's situation and came here to comfort him!"
Zhao Yiming nodded. "Each family brought a lot of good medicinal herbs, such as century-old ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum. I thought they might be useful later, so I asked Granny Qin and Madam Xiao to accept them first."
Tian An nodded again, "Yes! I'll find a chance to supply them later."
Zhao Yiming looked outside the house, suddenly pulled Tian An and whispered, "An An, do you plan to treat your uncle here this time, or..."
Tian An knew what Zhao Yiming didn't say.
But she was puzzled and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"The Emperor has issued a death order to the entire Imperial Hospital, asking them to do their utmost to treat my father-in-law, so..."
Therefore, I am afraid that this time the treatment is not just Tian An's business. It concerns his own life and death. Those imperial doctors will definitely intervene, so it cannot be done in space.
Hearing this, Tian An fell silent.
After a while, she raised her head and said, "My father shouldn't have any enemies!"
In palace fighting dramas, many people use the hands of imperial doctors to kill people. She doesn't want Tian Mingwu to die not at the hands of bandits, but instead at the hands of conspiracy and intrigue.
Tian Mingwu will need a head surgery if nothing unexpected happens. At that time, anyone involved in the treatment could kill him with just the slightest trick.
"Leave this matter to me, I will get to the bottom of it." Zhao Yiming frowned.
What Tian An is worried about is very serious, and those involved in the treatment must be cautious.
"Is there anything else that needs to be prepared?" Zhao Yiming asked again.
Tian An thought for a moment and said, "Blood." He glanced outside the door before continuing, "The plasma storage in my space is insufficient. I need to collect blood on site."
Zhao Yiming said without thinking: "Use mine, any amount is fine."
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