The situation before her frightened Ren Dong: "Miss, what should I do? Should I go find the general?"
"Wait! Help me get him to the chair!"
An Qingran was very calm, because this was not the first time she had seen such a situation.
Although Rendong was surprised, she still did as An Qingran said. The two girls worked hard to help Dongfang Jin to the chair. At this moment, he had completely fainted from the pain.
An Qingran immediately turned around and took out her acupuncture bag. She asked Rendong to prepare some wine. Rendong was a little embarrassed. If she went out to find wine late at night, someone would definitely ask her.
An Qingran thought about it, placed the needle on the candle to burn it, and then recalled the acupuncture techniques she had used last time. It had some effect last time, and she hoped it would be the same this time.
She inserted the needle steadily, but just after two injections, Dongfang Jin suddenly grabbed her hand with great force. An Qingran endured the pain without making a sound, and slowly pried his fingers apart. Ren Dong looked at An Qingran and whispered, "Miss, he is the crown prince. If anything happens, the entire general's mansion can't afford to bury him. We should notify the general immediately and let him find a solution!"
An Qingran whispered, "Why do you think he came to see me? Look at the wound on his shoulder. If he had somewhere else to go, would he come here? If we quarrel now, even if the General's Mansion doesn't want to have anything to do with him, it can't, understand?"
Honeysuckle nodded. She didn’t understand. The young lady was obviously younger than her, so why was she so insightful and could see the problem at a glance?
She felt that she was just helping.
She does whatever she is told to do.
Seeing that she had calmed down, An Qingran said, "Bring the clean cotton cloth over here, and add some clean water. Damn, I have used up all my medicine today, and only have some cinnabar left... I see that he is still calm, so there is no need to calm his nerves, just clean water will be enough. Cut open her sleeves..."
At this moment, there was another knock on the door. The master and servant looked at each other in panic.
An Qingran raised her voice and asked, "Who is it?"
"Miss, we just heard a noise nearby. Are you okay?"
It was the voice of the little maid Juanzi.
Honeysuckle was her personal maid. The other six maids usually did not enter her room. They all slept in the side room and were only responsible for cleaning and other matters. They heard the noise tonight. In fact, it was because Dongfang Jin made little noise, otherwise there would have been someone on guard who would have discovered the pendant long ago.
An Qingran thought of this and said loudly: "It's okay, I just need to go to bed late, you won't mind..."
Finally, Juanzi said nothing and went back.
Rendong wiped the sweat from her forehead, held the scissors for a moment, and slowly cut open the clothes on his shoulder. The wound on his shoulder was not big, but very deep, reaching the bone. Rendong almost vomited, but looking at An Qingran's calm face, she also calmed down.
"Miss, how did the prince get injured? Doesn't he have anyone to protect him?" Rendong asked curiously.
"I don't know about this, but I know he has someone protecting him..." An Qingran thought for a moment and said. This was what she wanted to ask, why did he walk around so randomly, did he think of himself as a living target? Couldn't he be more careful?
If this poison broke out on the street, any three-year-old child would be killed!
But she believed that he was a smart man and he must know what he was doing. All she could do now was to relieve his pain, but it was only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure!
The blood from the shoulder was bright red. Rendong accidentally rubbed her hand. Just when she was about to collapse, An Qingran sealed the acupoint, took the things in Rendong's hand, and bandaged it neatly. Although she seemed calm in front of Rendong, her hands were still shaking. Although she learned medical skills, she had only tried this kind of training on Dongfang Jin. It was as if she had learned medical skills specifically for him. She actually saved him twice in a daze!
But think about it, this can't be considered saving, at most it's just a small favor.
After she finished dealing with everything, she finally took a breath and sat opposite him.
However, although he was injured and looked pale, he had become more handsome recently. However, his brows were furrowed, as if he was troubled by something, and his mouth was stern, revealing a hint of majesty.
At his age, he already has a domineering aura. If given enough time, his future will be immeasurable!
It’s a pity, how far can his future go?
She felt sad, and she felt more and more sorry for such a prince.
As she was thinking, Dongfang Jin suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of starry eyes, dazzlingly bright. When he saw that the other person was An Qingran, the wariness in his eyes disappeared.
An Qingran saw her wake up and hurriedly handed her a cup of water: "Drink some water, you have lost too much blood, I don't have any medicine here, I can only bandage you temporarily. When you go back, don't be careless, remember to apply medicine for the knife wound..."
Dongfang Jin raised the corner of his mouth: "You look like a doctor!"
An Qingran stretched out her hand and began to pull out the needle from his body, saying, "This is not a solution. My needles can only relieve pain, and they won't have any greater effect..."
Dongfang Jin stood up, holding her shoulders, with a smile in his eyes: "I'm leaving, let's talk another day..."
Without waiting for her to reply, he turned and left.
An Qingran chased after him and pulled out the last needle: "You are so anxious. If this needle is not pulled out, it will not be a joke!"
Dongfang Jin walked to the door and turned to look at her: "Don't tell anyone about my affairs, understand?"
"Do you want me to say more?" An Qingran asked back.
Hearing her say this, the smile on Dongfang Jin's face became brighter and brighter, as if she had told a very funny joke. In the end, he left without saying a word.
An Qingran looked at his figure in the night, which was very neat. Obviously, he had almost recovered in just a moment.
This poison is really strange.
Honeysuckle whispered behind her: "Miss, you'd better close the door, so no one can see it..."
An Qingran turned around and looked at the mess in the room: "Rosewood, no one can know what happened tonight, understand?"
"Miss, how could this servant not understand?" Honeysuckle whispered as she packed up.
An Qingran nodded and suddenly said, "Tomorrow, go out and buy two rabbits!"
Although Honeysuckle was surprised, she still didn't ask anything and just nodded.
As for the rabbit, she is not for playing.
A few more days passed.
The palace was relatively calm.
What made An Qingran happy was that her cousin had replied to the letter. In the letter, he said that although he did not fully understand Dongfang Jin's condition and he did not know exactly what kind of poison she had been poisoned with, it was a pity that he had something to do in the valley and could not get away, so he only taught her a set of acupuncture methods to force out the poison. No matter what kind of poison it was, it could be forced out if it was used correctly. If the poisoning was too serious, he would think of other ways.
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