Chapter 87: Poisoning "Aftereffects"



It took a long time for Yu Qingshu to finally feel like he had figured it out.

"Alright! Master Yuan Yi, I'll keep this medicine for now. I'll return it to you when I make money in the future.

As for the person you arrange, as long as he doesn't disturb us, you can arrange him however you want."

Yu Qingshu woke up from his dilemma and realized that now that his daughter was so seriously injured, it was not the time for him to pretend to be strong.

Anyway, it was because of them that I got hurt, I just want to have no contact at all.

I'm afraid it cannot be realized for the time being, so we can only take it one step at a time.

"Okay, Uncle Yu, if the medicine is finished and the patient hasn't woken up, or if the condition gets worse.

Remember to ask Liu Qi to notify me in time, and I will send the medicine to you after I prepare it.

Oh, there is one more thing that the master arranged earlier. Consider this as compensation for you, and you must accept it."

Yuan Yi took a look at Yu Qingqing and found that her breathing was stable, but she was just in a coma. She thought that she needed to recuperate before she could wake up, so the problem was not serious.

"Tell me? I can accept anything as long as it's reasonable."

Yu Qingshu saw that Yuan Yiyi seemed to be hesitant to speak, and thought it might be something bad, so he asked him to speak first.

"Don't get me wrong, it was the master who asked us to find a carriage, and the carriage has already been found.

The carriage was quite large and could accommodate five to six people and some other things.

Since I found it for you, you can take the carriage tomorrow.

Furthermore, Miss Yu’s current condition means she cannot be exposed to the wind, sun, or rain, as this would be detrimental to her recovery.”

Seeing that Yu Qingshu wanted to refuse, Yuan Yi added another sentence.

If he couldn't even do one thing right, he would have a hard time explaining himself to his master.

“We have our own bullock cart and I can put her on it without any problem.

A horse-drawn carriage is still too expensive, and we country folk are not destined for such luxury."

Yu Qingshu decided that he really didn't want to owe too much, so he wanted to refuse.

"Uncle Yu, please listen to me first. This carriage is for Miss Yu.

Our men have injured her, and this little bit is far from enough. Please don't refuse. It would be faster to take a carriage, so you can go to a nearby town first and find a doctor to see her.

Don't worry, there's no decoration on the outside of the carriage, so it won't attract attention, and it's relatively safe to walk on the road."

After Yuan Yi finished speaking, he looked outside the door and saw someone there. He opened the door and saw Chen Yi carrying hot water and some other things.

"Okay! In this case, I'll accept it first. Just consider it for my daughter. She really can't stand any more bumps."

Yu Qingshu stood up and stood by, staring at Chen Yi. He saw everything Chen Yi did and was always on guard against him.

"Chen Yi, you go out first. I can handle this on my own. Go and arrange for someone to bring the rest of Uncle Yu's family over.

Let’s not talk about Miss Yu for now, let them rest here tonight, and find someone to clean up a few rooms.”

Yuan Yi saw Yu Qingshu's eyes and didn't say much. Chen Yi replied "Yeah" and went out.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yu Qingqing lying on the couch. Seeing Yu Qingqing lying there with a pale face, the feeling of guilt in his heart became even stronger.

"Master Yuan Yi, has my daughter's injury stabilized? You should draw the sword for her first, I can help from the side."

When Yu Qingshu saw Yuan Yi take the things prepared by Chen Yi, he knew that he had to draw the sword for Yuan Xichen first, otherwise it would affect his condition.

"Okay! Uncle Yu, just remember to feed her the pills in the bottle every day.

She's feeling more stable now. I'll give her acupuncture later. When your family arrives, you can eat first and then stay with her."

Yuan washed his hands and placed the knife over an oil lamp to sterilize it. He prepared some hemostatic powder and other healing herbs and prepared to begin.

"Master Yuan Yi, what do I need to do to help you?" Yu Qingshu stood by, looking somewhat bewildered.

"Come and help me hold down his shoulder, even though the wound isn't deep.

But I was also afraid that when I pulled out the knife, he would wake up from the pain and move around, which would make the wound bigger."

Yuan Yi gently used a knife to pick out the broken flesh on Yuan Xichen's chest.

After sprinkling some more hemostatic medicine, the wound, which was about to bleed again, stopped bleeding immediately.

"Okay, I'll try my best to hold it down, you can start without worry."

Yu Qingshu's forehead was covered in cold sweat, which was caused by being too nervous. He had never seen such a scene before.

I never thought that I would be involved in such a thing.

"Remember, no matter what happens later, don't let him move, hold him down firmly."

Yuan Yi didn't have any anesthetic, so he could only pull out the knife. Furthermore, he was poisoned, so using other drugs would be more cautious.

"Okay! Go ahead and start! I'm ready."

Yu Qingshu held Yuan Xichen's shoulders tightly and tried to turn his head away so that he wouldn't see it, lest he get even more nervous.

Yuan Yi didn't say anything else. He found the right moment and pulled out the dagger from Yuan Xichen's chest with lightning speed.

The blood on the dagger was black, and it was very creepy to look at.

"The blood is black? Is he poisoned?"

Although Yu Qingshu didn't know medicine, he still had some common sense. If the blood was black, it basically meant poisoning.

"That's right! Because the dagger was smeared with poison, the master was poisoned quite seriously this time. I guess..."

Yuan Yi didn't say anything else. He quickly applied the hemostatic medicine and wound medicine to him, and then bandaged him up carefully.

"What do you mean by estimate? Is his poison very serious? Is it difficult to cure?"

Yu Qingshu saw that Yuan Yi had only said half of the sentence, but out of curiosity, he still asked further questions.

"Uncle Yu, don't worry! I can't cure the master's poison for the time being.

But his life can be saved. His poison is quite complex and he may become paralyzed later..."

Yuan Yi suppressed the anger in his eyes and spoke out. He was not angry at Qingqing and the others, but at the cruelty of the person who poisoned him.

"It will paralyze me! It will paralyze me." These three words completely stunned Yu Qingshu.

This is such a terrible thing! For a martial artist, it is simply worse than death.

I really didn't expect that my daughter would get into such a big trouble. Fortunately, they didn't make a fuss about it, otherwise my whole family would probably be in danger of losing their lives.

This also strengthened Yu Qingshu's determination to stay away from Yuan Xichen. If Yuan Xichen never wakes up again, there is no guarantee that his subordinates will not come to retaliate.

At this time, Yu Qingshu's face was pale and he felt more and more uncomfortable.

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