155 The Art of Suturing
Lanzhi held the handkerchief tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, and slapped herself in self-blame, "It's all my fault. I didn't protect the young lady well."
Luzhi took the handkerchief from Lanzhi's hand and scolded her, "Don't say it. It will make Miss feel even worse."
Lanzhi stopped crying when she heard this, but was still sobbing softly.
She just felt that she was useless. She was about to return home when suddenly a fire broke out and then this damn assassination happened!
How could such a good lady encounter such a thing!
Fire? Assassination!
Lanzhi's mind suddenly became clear, and she hurriedly said to Luzhi, "Sister Luzhi, do you think the fire and assassination today were premeditated? Otherwise, how could they happen to coincide with each other?"
Luzhi paused, her face solemn, "It must have been planned long ago, but the most important thing right now is Miss, those monsters will be dealt with sooner or later!"
Qing Er walked quickly to the place where the corpses were, kicked them hard to vent his anger, and asked a secret guard behind him in a deep voice, "Is Mr. He here?"
"Your Excellency, we are on our way."
Qing Er was a little upset, "Tell them to hurry up!"
"yes!"
Qing San leaned against a pillar and wiped the sword in his hand. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, and he no longer had the harsh tone he had just had.
"You still have the mood to polish your sword! If the master knew how useless we are, I'm afraid we would suffer the consequences!"
Qing Er glared at Qing San with an unpleasant look on his face.
Thinking back to the master's expression last time, it was obvious that he held Miss Xiao at the top of his heart. He was nervous even if a hair fell off, let alone seeing blood.
Qing San looked indifferent. He glanced at him and continued to polish his sword. "The facts have already happened. What else can we do? Instead of being angry here, it is better to find out the murderer as soon as possible so that the master can calm down."
Speaking of this, Qing Er was in a bad mood again, "This bunch of tactless dead people really won't let us rest in peace even after they die!"
"Check it for me. I want to see who dares to do something under our noses!"
Just as he finished speaking, someone noticed the movement from the dark, "Who's there! Come out!"
Qing Er tilted his head and signaled to pull the person out.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Xiaoju's hair was disheveled and he was thrown out like dirty things.
Qing Er came closer and looked at him for a moment, his eyes slightly cold, "It's you!"
Xiaoju was trembling all over. She was so scared that she didn't expect tonight to be like this.
Xiao Tingyun's clothes were cut open, revealing a hideous wound on his fair skin.
The doctor, also known as Mr. He, was held by the collar of the secret guard. He walked so fast that he seemed to be flying, and a young girl carrying a medicine box followed behind him!
When he was put down, he swallowed hard, "You, you guys...if you want to strangle me to death, just say so earlier. There's no need to humiliate me like this!"
The young girl agreed, "That's right! You guys strangled my grandfather to death!"
"Get lost! Old man, I'm not dead yet!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you should go and see Miss Xiao, or you can just bang your head against a wall and die without us having to strangle you to death!"
Qing Er didn't have time to deal with the old man's teasing and quickly pushed the man into the yard.
"Green Branch! The doctor is here!"
He Laocuo took a few breaths before he recovered. Now he was dragged into a yard again.
I don't know what His Majesty is thinking. If he likes this girl, why doesn't he use some means to bring her into the palace? Instead, he has to use some plot from a drama.
He had to be sent here to guard, for fear that something might happen to his beloved Jiaojiao.
As soon as Mr. He entered the room, Cai Xing made way for him.
Mr. He told the young girl, "Alan, go take a look."
"Hey!" Alan carried the medicine box and went inside happily.
When I got closer, I realized it was a young and beautiful girl. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, she is so beautiful."
Xiao Tingyun's brows were furrowed, and his lips turned pale. Hearing these words, he still managed a faint smile and said weakly, "Thank you for your help..."
"No trouble, no trouble!" Alan shook his head quickly. How could it be troublesome to treat a beauty?
"Stop talking nonsense and go check on the person's wound."
Alan was reminded by his grandfather and immediately calmed down. He carefully lifted up his clothes and the knife wound was very obvious.
He placed his hand on her pulse and said after a moment, "Grandpa, it's not poisonous, but the wound is too big and needs to be sutured!"
Stitching?
Xiao Tingyun's heart sank, and he didn't know whether the suturing technology in this era was good or not?
If she gets infected accidentally, she'll be doomed!
He Lao frowned, "Then clean her wound quickly and give her the Ma Fei San!"
"Suture?" Lanzhi exclaimed, "How painful it must be for Miss!"
"Sister Green Branch, what should we do?"
Luzhi had no other options for the moment and could only ask the doctor, "Doctor, is this method of suturing safe?"
He Lao stroked his beard and said, "It's safe. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more dangerous if she lost too much blood?"
Facing Xiao Tingyun's beautiful eyes, A'lan felt a little embarrassed and whispered to comfort her, "Don't worry, it won't hurt. After the next dose of Ma Fei San is taken, you won't feel anything."
Xiao Tingyun nodded gently, "I know, just do it with confidence."
Alan exclaimed, "You are such a beautiful and obedient patient."
"This Ma Fei San must be supplemented with wine. I'll feed you. Drink less, don't choke and affect the wound."
Xiao Tingyun swallowed the wine slowly. A spicy smell instantly rushed to her nose, making her frown immediately.
"Come, just have a candy." Alan took out a pine nut candy from the box with a smile and fed it to her very easily.
The medicine took effect quickly and Xiao Tingyun fell into a deep sleep with a dizzy head.
Alan drove all of them out, saying it was for their own good.
As the sky gradually darkened, Alan stretched his waist and said, "Alright! I sewed her perfectly this time. I'll use the scar removal ointment in the future. I guarantee it will be back to normal. Don't leave any flaws on such a beautiful person."
Old He snorted, "I guess you usually sew ugly clothes for others on purpose!"
Alan was shocked. "Why do those stinky men need to be so beautiful? It's good enough that they can heal!"
He Lao had seen through her strange thoughts a long time ago and was unwilling to argue with her. "Since the stitches are done, go out first."
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a tall man in long clothes and with a gloomy face.
"Wow, he's good-looking, and his body is so square!" Alan didn't recognize him and subconsciously shouted in surprise.
It must be a very standard skull!
Knowing her character, Mr. He's face changed and he immediately warned Alan, "Shut up, this is the master!"
Qing Er and Qing San stood respectfully behind Pei Yuning. Even Cai Xing and the others remained silent and did not dare to say anything.
There was a girl tied up in the distance, her mouth stuffed tightly, and she looked like a rotten fish.
Alan noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so he bowed to his grandfather and then kept silent. It was better to behave himself in such occasions.
Pei Yuning rarely showed a bit of anger on his face, "How is she?"
"My Lord, Miss Xiao is fine, but... we have performed skin suture surgery on her."
Mr. He said cautiously, after all, it was a bit far-fetched to say that she was not seriously injured but had to undergo suture surgery.
"Besides, Miss Xiao is weaker than ordinary people. I'm afraid she will have a fever tonight."
As expected, the Lord of All Nations had a gloomy face and looked as if a storm was about to come.
After hearing this, Pei Yuning left everyone behind and strode into the house.
He Lao and the others were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
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