Si Jinxing was slightly startled and retorted:
"This war was caused by you!
If you stay in Hanlan and don't set foot in Longyin's territory, how can we fight back?
Besides, as a member of Longyin, do I have to watch my Longyin soldiers being trampled to death by you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man in front of her sneer and said:
"Shall we start the fight first?
It's absolutely ridiculous!
My elder sister was killed by you, the Longyin people. We avenged her. What's wrong with that?!"
Si Jinxing heard this, his head buzzed, his elder sister...
Who is the eldest sister?
In just a moment, she suddenly thought of someone.
Yuan Qiuzhi?
She's dead? How could she be dead?
Si Jinxing immediately realized that Yuan Qiuzhi was Princess Hanlan.
So, the cold-faced man in front is...
Prince Hanlan?
Si Jinxing was shocked. It turned out that Han Lan started the war because of Yuan Qiuzhi's death?
When two countries are negotiating, envoys will not be killed. How could Long Yin not know this rule?
Moreover, she had never heard Qi Moli talk about this!
There must be a misunderstanding here!
She was about to ask in detail how Yuan Qiuzhi died when she heard the man in front of her suddenly whip his horsewhip and shout:
"drive!"
The carriage rushed towards the gate of Wuning Prefecture at a high speed!
Two days later, the carriage arrived at Yuyang County, the border between Daqing Kingdom and Hanlan Dynasty.
Li Qingyang had a high fever and was unconscious. Si Jinxing was extremely anxious and bravely argued with the cold-faced man:
"What good would it do you if he got sick and died?"
"If you still have a conscience, let me heal his wounds!"
"You keep talking about your warriors and your elder sister. They are indeed dead, but what about Li Qingyang? Wasn't his injury caused by you?"
"People are all made of flesh and blood. Are you just going to watch him get sicker and sicker?"
"You look like ice, and your heart is colder than ice!"
"Let me go! If all else fails, you can find a doctor here to see him!"
But no matter how Si Jinxing scolded him, the cold-faced man didn't say a word.
Just when Si Jinxing thought that the cold-faced man really had a heart of stone, she heard a voice:
"Whoa!"
The cold-faced man slowly stopped the carriage outside a clinic.
The cold-faced man dragged Li Qingyang out of the carriage with one hand, threw him into the clinic, and then turned back.
He picked up Si Jinxing with one hand and threw her on a chair in the clinic.
The old doctor at the clinic checked the wound and shook his head and said:
"It's too late. The wound on his leg has become festered!"
Seeing this, Si Jinxing, who was sitting in the chair, immediately wanted to stand up, but because the ropes on his body were tied too tightly, he fell back down.
She tried to stand up again and said:
"Doctor, listen to me, his injury can still be cured, listen to me..."
She was wearing a cloak at the time, so outsiders could not tell that she was tied up and unable to move.
The old doctor wanted to scold her, but the ignorant girl saw the cold face of the man beside her and said with a smile:
"Miss, you don't know that this boy's fever is closely related to the injury on his leg.
Treating only one side will not work at all.
Furthermore, his injury has already started to rot. Even if he gets treated, it will recur, and eventually, his entire leg will rot away.”
As the old doctor spoke, he stretched out his hand toward the door and said, "You two, let's find someone else who can help you!"
Si Jinxing nodded and said hurriedly:
"Of course I know. I have medicine in my medicine box. Just follow my instructions, old man."
As she spoke, she looked at the stern-faced man beside her and nodded at the carriage outside the clinic.
The cold-faced man did not hesitate this time. He threw a piece of silver to the old doctor and said:
"Go get the medicine box and do as she says."
The old doctor took the heavy silver, ran out of the clinic happily, and brought back the medicine box.
Si Jinxing directed the old doctor to perform debridement surgery on Li Qingyang, bandage him, and give him antipyretics before he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the wound is a bit large, it needs to be sutured.
But this operation cannot be taught by verbal instructions alone, and it might even make Li Qingyang's wound worse!
It was the first time for the old doctor to wash a person's wound over and over again and remove the rotten flesh.
By the time he finished following the girl's instructions, his hands were already shaking and he was sweating profusely!
But for some unknown reason, after a cup of tea, the boy's high fever actually subsided.
For a moment, he felt that his medical skills were truly amazing!
Si Jinxing did this and showed the surgical process openly, thinking that Qi Moli might be able to find this place.
Maybe I can hear about this and find out her whereabouts.
Little did she know that someone on the second floor of the teahouse opposite the clinic was watching everything she did.
The servant beside the man couldn't help but ask:
"Master, isn't that woman..."
The young man who was called the master naturally recognized the person.
His eyes moved slightly. Long time no see, Miss Si from the Longyin family.
But why did she appear in Daqing?
As far as he knew, Han Lan and Long Yin were fighting each other, so why did that ice-faced man appear here?
This matter is very strange!
He stood up, looked at the slowly moving carriage, and said:
"Enze, send word back that I'm traveling."
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