Chapter 144: The bleeding can't stop
Oh no!
Wen Yan was in a hurry and didn't think too much. He just let go of his hand and clenched it again.
The wound was squeezed, causing excruciating pain.
But this time, she didn't let go, but held on tightly.
The bedding became very heavy after being soaked in water.
If she continued to hold on, she wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and pushed it out.
The middle-aged man, seeing that the situation was not right, jumped up and kicked Wen Yan in the lower back.
Wen Yan didn't even bother to dodge.
She endured the kick head-on, and at the same time, using her last bit of strength, she dragged the bedding out of the water tank.
"Splash..." There was a sound of water.
The bedding roll fell to the ground with a "clatter".
Wen Yan also threw herself on the bedding roll.
The woman took the bloody hairpin and stabbed Wen Yan again.
Wen Yan rolled over and kicked her to the ground.
The middle-aged man had a dagger in his hand and rushed towards Wen Yan, obviously intending to kill him to silence him.
Wen Yan pulled out the hairpin on her head, ready to fight him to the death.
Then there was a "whoosh" sound.
A long sword pierced into the middle-aged man's back shoulder and emerged from his front shoulder.
The middle-aged man staggered in pain and turned around to look.
Then Meng Chi flew over the wall and the eaves and came towards this side.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply, and despair appeared in his eyes.
He quickly gave up on dealing with Wen Yan and walked towards the servants.
One of the women hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet, and was still asking the middle-aged man: "Sir, there are more people coming, what should we do?"
What answered him was the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man came behind the old woman, grabbed her hair with one hand, and slashed her neck with a dagger in the other.
The old woman only felt a chill on her neck, and something gushed out from her neck.
She subconsciously reached out to cover it, but the sticky and hot blood couldn't be stopped.
Just when the old woman finally realized that she had been killed by one of her own people, the middle-aged man had already killed four people in a row.
The old woman died of fear and despair.
The middle-aged man went to look for the woman who had sprained her ankle.
However, the woman had long since disappeared.
He once again set his sights on Wen Yan and the bedding roll.
At this time, Wen Yan had already unrolled the bedding.
The person inside was indeed the grandson of the King of Thailand.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart tightened again.
King Sun of Thailand's face was blue and purple, his eyes were closed, and his chest was motionless.
She quickly felt his carotid artery and found that his pulse was still beating, but very weak!
Wen Yan immediately began to rescue him.
As for the middle-aged man who was about to attack her,
Meng Chifei, who was rushed over, kicked him in the back and flew out and hit the courtyard wall.
The courtyard wall collapsed.
Afterwards, the guards sent by the King of Thailand also rushed over and immediately took control of the situation.
At the same time, they also found the Thai king's grandson in the bedding roll.
"I'll go inform the prince."
"I'll go get the doctor."
Then, two people disappeared.
Meng Chifei had no experience in rescuing people from drowning.
I had no choice but to ask Wen Yan.
First, let Meng Chifei hold King Sun of Tai's feet and pour out the water in his stomach.
Then press his chest and pat his back to help him breathe.
Wen Yan's hand was already injured.
After a while of tossing and turning, the bleeding continued.
Meng Chifei helped and cooperated again, calling the name of King Sun of Thailand, hoping that he would wake up soon.
At this moment, the King of Thailand hurried over.
He saw four bodies lying in the yard and his grandson lying on the ground covered in blood.
His face was pale and lifeless.
The King of Thailand's eyes suddenly turned red and his whole body trembled.
"Surround it and don't let even a mosquito escape."
At his command, the guards of the palace surrounded the scene.
While Wen Yan was rescuing the king's grandson, he said to the king, "Don't just stand around here, go catch the murderer who hurt the king's grandson.
A woman in her thirties, of medium build, with a wound on her left arm."
The King of Thailand frowned. Although he was still skeptical, he immediately ordered his men to do it: "If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his body!"
"Why hasn't the doctor come yet? Go and call the court physician, call the imperial physician!" After urging, he knelt in front of his grandson's small body.
He held his grandson's little hand, his eyes red with anxiety.
At this moment, he no longer seemed like a high and mighty prince, but just an ordinary old man who cared about the safety of his grandson.
The rescue is at a critical moment, and the King of Thailand dare not joke with his grandson's life.
Look at Wen Yan, every move is very methodical, not random.
He promised, "As long as you can save my grandson, I can agree to any conditions you ask, and you will become a guest of honor in the palace..."
suddenly!
“Ahem…”
King Sun of Thailand suddenly choked and coughed.
Wen Yan was delighted and let him go: "He's recovered! That's great, the prince is alive!"
King Sun of Thailand slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing Wen Yan's face covered in blood, he was not afraid at all. Instead, tears welled up in his eyes and he shouted, "Mom!"
He choked on the water, his throat was injured, and he had no strength, so the sound he made was like the buzz of a mosquito.
Wen Yan didn't hear it at all.
Wen Yan gently rubbed his forehead: "I'm glad you're okay, take a rest first, don't waste your energy talking anymore."
Wen Yan stood up and stepped aside.
Leave space for the grandparents and grandchildren.
The King of Thailand also held the child in his arms, his eyes filled with tears of excitement: "Rong'er, you scared your grandfather to death!"
Meng Chifei noticed Wen Yan's hand, and she quickly held it up for Wen Yan, and asked distressedly: "How is it? Does it hurt?"
Just now, she used this bloody hand to rescue King Sun of Thailand.
She was clearly shivering in pain, but she didn't say a word.
Meng Chifei quickly tore off the corner of his clothes and helped her bandage the wound.
But it seemed like the blood could not be stopped, and soon the large piece of cloth was dyed red.
"It seems like you can't stop bleeding!" Meng Chifei was terrified.
She had survived the fighting on the battlefield and knew best how dangerous it was to have an external injury and not be able to stop the bleeding.
Meng Chifei was so anxious that she almost cried. If Wen Yanruo died from excessive blood loss, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
Wen Yan's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
But she still smiled and comforted Meng Chifei: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just stop bleeding a little slower than ordinary people, it's not a big deal."
"You can still laugh!" Meng Chifei glared at her.
At this moment, the imperial physician arrived late.
But he didn't go through the main entrance.
Instead, he was carried down from the eaves by a guard.
Put it directly in front of King Sun of Thailand.
The imperial physician was horrified when he saw the appearance of King Tai's grandson.
He did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately treated King Sun of Thailand.
After a thorough inspection, the imperial physician heaved a sigh of relief. "Thankfully, the treatment was timely. King Tai's grandson is no longer in danger. He only needs to take some tranquilizing medicine and rest for a few days. If he had waited until I arrived, I'm afraid he would have been..."
The doctor took out another pill and put it into King Tai's mouth: "King Tai, hold this pill under your tongue and don't swallow it. You will regain your strength in a while."
King Sun of Thailand nodded repeatedly, and the King of Thailand breathed a sigh of relief.
When he finished dealing with King Sun of Thailand, he was grabbed by Meng Chifei: "Look at this hand."
The imperial physician was shocked when he saw Wen Yan's injuries. "How did you get hurt so badly? You don't know how to take care of yourself. Your palm is pierced through. It's easy to break bones.
And there will definitely be scars here, you are a woman...
Ouch, why won’t the bleeding stop? "
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