Bai Xi led the way forward and replied:
"Whether it's a trap or not, it has everything to do with that old bastard Jia Wensheng!
Mo Qiu also brought back a seriously injured man who was unconscious."
When Si Jinxing heard this, he didn't say anything else, but just walked faster.
When they arrived, they heard Mo Qiu's weak voice in the room: "Go and report to the princess, and make sure to save that man."
Si Jinxing went up the stairs, pushed the door open and walked in, and happened to bump into the secret guard who opened the door and came out.
The secret guard hurriedly saluted, Si Jinxing waved his hand to let him leave, and then walked into the room.
I saw Mo Qiu lying on the bed with his upper body naked!
There were several old wounds crisscrossing his back, but the most shocking one was the new sword wound!
Blood was oozing out of the foot-long wound, and the powdered medicine was mixed in with it, dripping all around.
Hearing the noise, Mo Qiu slowly opened his eyes. When he saw who was coming, his pale face instantly turned red.
He struggled to get up and said, "Princess, I am not dressed properly..."
Si Jinxing had never seen Mo Qiu so weak before, so she interrupted him and scolded him in a low voice:
"You're already injured like this, lie down quickly and don't move."
As she spoke, she stepped forward and carefully examined the wound.
Fortunately, the wound was not poisonous, but it was quite deep, so deep that the bone was visible!
The external injury powder had not yet taken effect before it was washed away by the new blood.
Si Jinxing asked Bai Xi and others to wait outside the door, and she quickly gave Mo Qiu an anesthetic injection.
Mo Qiu was still muttering in a daze: "Princess, that person is also seriously injured, you must save him..."
Seeing Mo Qiu fell asleep, Si Jinxing immediately dragged him into the operating room on the second floor of Xinglin Yaxu.
She turned her head to look at the old man lying in the observation room, and without delay, she cleaned the wound, sutured, put in drainage strips, and gave him a tetanus shot!
After working for a full hour, Si Jinxing finally dragged Mo Qiu out of Xinglin Yaxu and put him back on the bed.
While she was on the IV drip, she asked Bai Xi to go and invite Song Xiner over.
Song Xiner looked at the wound and stitches on Mo Qiu's back, covered her mouth in surprise, and asked:
"Benefactor, is this sewing up the flesh?"
Si Jinxing pinched the drip pot and adjusted the dripping speed of the medicine before explaining:
"Yes, if the wound is too deep and is not sutured in time, it will only become infected and fester, which can lead to flesh loss at best and death at worst.
I'll go and treat the other person's injuries later, and leave Mo Qiu to you.
You know something about medicine. Did you see the needle on the back of his hand?
Just watch, when the potion in this bottle is almost gone, you pull the needle out from here! Remember?"
Seeing her benefactor so solemnly entrust this matter to her, Song Xiner nodded seriously and said:
"Remember! Don't worry, benefactor!"
Si Jinxing then quickly walked out of the room and asked, "Where is that person?"
Bai Xi pointed to the room on the right and said:
"Right here! I've checked. The man's hands are covered in calluses. He's a martial artist! Princess, be careful!"
Si Jinxing nodded and pushed the door open.
As soon as you enter the door, the strong smell of blood hits your nose!
She looked at the bed and saw a man covered in blood lying on it.
The man looked to be about forty years old, with a beard on his chin and a long scar from his right eyebrow to the base of his ear.
Although he had many sword wounds on his body, they were only caused by excessive blood loss and were not fatal.
The most serious injury is on the right wrist, which has damaged the tendon!
Seeing that he was unconscious, Si Jinxing did not dare to be careless. She gave him an anesthetic injection and then moved him to Xinglin Yaxu.
After cleaning the wound, she immediately performed a tendon anastomosis surgery on the man.
After a tendon ruptures, the longer the delay, the greater the chance of sequelae in the future, and the more serious the wrist flexion dysfunction will be!
There is also the possibility of a second fracture due to excessive load!
As she stitched the wound, she thought to herself that although she didn't know this man's identity, he must be quite skilled.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to pick up the sword again in the future...
This operation took longer than Mo Qiu's, and Si Jinxing's steps were a little unsteady when he came out.
She asked Bai Xi to find someone, apply medicine to the man's injuries, and told him to keep an eye on him.
The person Mo Qiu desperately rescued must be useful!
Si Jinxing returned to his own courtyard. Before he could even take a sip of tea, Qingchan came in and reported:
"News arrived from the Jia Mansion. Jia Wensheng secretly summoned the county magistrates. Seven of them showed up, but only six left."
Si Jinxing loosened the teacup in her hand and asked, "When?"
Qing Chan replied, "Around noon today."
Chenshi?
Si Jinxing pondered for a moment and muttered:
"This morning at Baifu Tower, I saw two carriages hurrying by. Could they be those county magistrates?"
She tapped her fingers on the table intermittently. At this time, meeting with several county magistrates was nothing more than a confession!
She ordered, "Check who that young magistrate is and where he is now."
Qingchan responded and went out.
At this time, Zi Su brought in the food and said, "Miss, come and try some of Xuzhou's specialties."
Only then did Si Jinxing feel hungry. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon and she hadn't had lunch yet.
She quickly washed her hands and sat down at the table.
Zi Su introduced: "This is clay pot chicken, and this is pan-fried steamed bun, which you can eat with these vegetables. There is also a soup, you can try it."
Si Jinxing was starving. No matter whether it was a special dish or not, she could eat five steamed buns if she was given one!
After wolfing down the food, the plates and bowls were all empty. Song Xiner, who had just walked in, felt so distressed that she said,
"My benefactor, you can't do this. If you do this for too long, your health will be damaged. You must eat on time in the future!"
She had experienced hunger before, and she knew how uncomfortable her stomach would be if she was very hungry and then suddenly had a big meal!
Si Jinxing nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "I will follow Young Doctor Song's instructions!"
Song Xiner helped Zi Su put away the dishes on the table while saying:
"I have already removed the needle from Lord Mo. There are people guarding the door. When Lord Mo wakes up, he will come to report to his benefactor."
Si Jinxing hummed and said:
"Xin'er, you've been calling me Miss for two days, why are you mentioning this benefactor again? It sounds really awkward."
Song Xiner chuckled and said, "Your medical skills are superb. I admire you so much that I'm afraid I'm being disrespectful by calling you Miss."
Si Jinxing waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "Respect is in the heart, not in the name."
Song Xiner thought for a moment and was about to speak when Qingchan came in and said:
"Princess, the prince has sent a letter."
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