Chapter 228: Rebellious Ministers and Thieves Xia Rongyu's
face was cold. He looked at Yuan Buluqi with a cold look. "I know your friends are important to you, but are our lives not important?" "We risked our lives to accompany you to sneak into the imperial capital, not to die." Xia Rongyu's words were colder than the last, and Yuan Buluqi froze on the spot. The people around him also slowed down their breathing because of the tense atmosphere between the two. Centipede was so scared by Xia Rongyu's momentum that he even forgot to breathe. Xia Rongyu looked at Yuan Buluqi with disappointment and walked into the ruined temple. He did not stop Yuan Buluqi, but he wanted to see what choice Yuan Buluqi would make. If he continues to be so impulsive and brainless, then forget about the cooperation. After Xia Rongyu left, Centipede took a deep breath, patted his chest and spoke. "Oh my God, it's too scary." He looked at Yuan Buluqi with sympathy. He, as a bystander, was already scared to death. He didn't know what Prince Yuan Buluqi was thinking when he was scolded. But Xia Rongyu was right. Going out to look for people at this time would easily expose them. They should think of a better way instead of letting Yuan Buluqi rush out so recklessly. Centipede stepped forward and pulled the man back to the ruined temple. Yuan Buluqi also listened to Xia Rongyu's words. He did not struggle and let Centipede pull him in. Xia Rongyu didn't even look at Yuan Buluqi. He had already walked in front of Wen Yu, and seemed to be insensitive to the foul smell coming from Wen Yu. He looked normal and looked at An Yu. "How is the injury?" An Yu looked at his master with admiration. As a doctor, he couldn't keep calm even after smelling this smell. But his master could. Hearing Xia Rongyu's question, An Yu immediately told the truth. "He is seriously injured, and the flesh on his body is rotten. Medicine must be used immediately, and all the rotten flesh on his body must be removed." "As for the iron chain, it must also be taken out, but the iron chain has long been connected to the flesh and blood. When taking it out, it will be very painful." Xia Rongyu nodded, his eyes calm, without any hesitation: "Take it out." Compared with the pain of taking out the iron chain, it is obviously more important to stay alive. "But we don't have any medicine." He did bring some with him, but there was no good place on Wen Yu's body, and a few bottles of medicine would not solve the problem at all. Xia Rongyu took out the cloth bag given by Qiao Niannian, found the medicine box from it, and then went to search inside. No one knew what he was looking for. Xia Rongyu pulled a handle and pulled out a revolving medicine box of more than one meter in length from a small pocket. Everyone was stunned. This medicine box was as tall as an eight-year-old child, with dozens of small drawers on it, and the most commonly used medicinal materials were all inside. The bag on Xia Rongyu's waist was just small, so how did he take out such a big thing? The scene was like a magic trick. Xia Rongyu handed the medicine box to An Yu without explanation. An Yu looked at the medicine box and felt familiar. It was moved from the Imperial Hospital when he left. It was placed on the carriage at that time, and later, all the things on the carriage were gone. Could it be that they were all in that bag ? An Yu secretly glanced at the bag on his own prince, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes. His Highness has such a good thing in his hand, it's too pretentious. If he had one, wouldn't he be able to carry the Imperial Hospital on his back? But An Yu was just thinking about it. Carrying the Imperial Hospital on his back is a matter for the future. The most important thing right now is to treat Wen Yu's injuries. Wen Yu's injuries can't be delayed. An Yu first took out a heart-protecting pill from the medicine box and fed it to Wen Yu. Then he took out two pieces of ginseng and asked him to hold them in his mouth. Protect his breath first, then An Yu was in trouble. "Young Master, Wen Yu has been soaked in the dirty water in the dungeon for too long. The wound has worsened and needs to be cleaned." But there is no water in this broken temple. Not to mention warm water. Xia Rongyu looked at An Feng and several guards. "Go out and find some water, warm water." Find some water? Several people looked at each other, all a little confused. They had been following His Highness for so long, but this was the first time they had received such a mission. However, they did not delay and took action immediately. After everyone went out, they separated. An Feng sneaked directly into a house and saw a well in the yard, his face showing joy. After being a secret guard for so many years, this was still the first time he went out to fetch water. He directly used a bucket to fetch two buckets of water, and was about to leave when he remembered what His Highness said, asking for warm water. An Feng was in trouble now. He found the kitchen of this family, lit the fire directly, and started to boil water. An Feng was very careful and did not make any sound. After the water boiled, he poured it into the wooden barrel. When he left, he took two wooden barrels from the people, and finally found a tael of silver from his pocket and put it on the stove. Then he returned to the ruined temple with hot water. With hot water, Yuan Buluqi personally helped Wen Yu to wipe his body clean. The more he cleaned, the more uncomfortable he felt. The knife marks were so deep that you could see the bones. It was obvious that he was venting his anger. When Yuan Buluqi treated all the wounds on Wen Yu's body, An Yu had already prepared the necessary things.
He grabbed a prescription and gave it to An Feng, asking An Feng to boil it.
An Feng was in trouble again.
It was late at night and there was nothing there. Where could he boil the medicine?
With no other options, An Feng sneaked into the family's house again and took away the medicine jars and stove.
Before leaving, he put down another two taels of silver.
When An Feng came back, An Yu had already made preparations and was about to pull out the iron chain.
He turned his head hurriedly. An Yu was always ruthless, so he didn't watch.
An Yu held Wen Yu's shoulder.
Without hesitation, he pulled out the iron chain with force.
"Ah!"
Wen Yu screamed in pain. A comatose person was actually awakened by the pain.
However, he only made one sound and soon there was no sound. His head also tilted to the side.
He was fainted by the pain again.
Admiration was revealed in everyone's eyes.
On the rusty iron chain, there was a lot of flesh and blood hanging on it.
Even those who were used to seeing pig slaughtering scenes turned their eyes away uncomfortably.
The flesh and the iron chain were standing together, and when the iron chain was pulled out, a lot of flesh and blood naturally came out.
There was already a wound here, and the secondary injury was several times more painful than the first time.
It was more painful than tearing a piece of meat off the body.
An Yu's eyes did not change. He threw the iron chain aside and asked Yuan Buluqi to hold Wen Yu down. With another force, the other iron chain was pulled out.
This time, Wen Yu didn't even have the strength to scream. He was breathing more out than in.
An Yu quickly took out a silver needle and stabbed Wen Yu twice to help him calm down.
Then he took out a knife, poured wine on it, heated it over a candle, and helped Wen Yu remove the rotten flesh from his body bit by bit.
This step is no different from cutting the flesh directly.
It is even more terrifying than Ling Chi.
Qiao Niannian picked up a talisman and stuck it on Wen Yu's forehead.
This is a sleeping talisman. No matter what you go through, you will not wake up. This will make Wen Yu suffer less.