401 Wounds, what doctors should do

The birds in the forest were frightened and flew out with flapping wings. In an instant, the whole forest became noisy, with branches shaking and leaves rustling. Looking at it in the moonlight, it felt vaguely like a group of demons dancing wildly. At the same time, men in black jumped out from both sides of the path.

Kill!" The man in black was extremely decisive. He jumped out of the bushes and slashed at the horse's legs without stopping.

"Protect the master." The seven guards quickly surrounded the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen. The Ninth Prince's guards were well-trained and did not panic in the face of such a situation. After pacifying the horses under their seats, they swung their swords and started fighting with the assassins.

Seven guards faced more than thirty assassins, and not only did they not lose, they even had a vague feeling of having the upper hand.

The Ninth Prince's guards were indeed extraordinary. Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but he kept his left hand on the arrow in his sleeve, remaining highly alert.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." The Ninth Prince rode his horse and approached Feng Qingchen.

"I'm not afraid." She's not afraid, she's just defending herself. It's normal to be on guard when encountering a battle. In this situation, don't expect others to protect you all the time.

After confirming that Feng Qingchen was really not afraid, the Ninth Prince said no more. He just rode forward and protected Feng Qingchen behind him. The assassin attacked for a long time but failed to break through the Ninth Prince's defense and became impatient.

"Archers, come out!" The assassin leader gave an order, and the bushes that had just calmed down began to move again, and another group of men in black rushed towards them.

Looking at the figures rising and falling in the grass, Feng Qingchen really wanted to ask, how many assassins were there? This was too much of a cost. How much must one hate the Ninth Prince to spend so much money.

"Send a signal." The Ninth Prince originally did not plan to send anyone to rescue, but he did not expect that the other party was so well prepared, so he had to ask for support.

"Yes." The guard closest to the Ninth Prince took out a flare. With a whoosh, a fluorescent light flew into the sky and then turned into white smoke with a snap.

Feng Qingchen shed tears. It would be a tragedy to have no communication equipment. Although this flare can attract companions, it can also attract opponents.

"Shoot!" The assassin was not polite and gave the order as soon as the archer was ready.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

A sharp arrow pierced the night sky, and the black arrowhead emitted a cold light as it shot towards Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince.

"Dang, dang, dang..." The Ninth Prince waved his sword and blocked the arrows around him one by one.

The first wave was okay, there were not many arrows, but when the second wave came, the sharp arrows were more than twice as many as before. Just as they shot down the arrows in front of them, more came. The assassin divided the archers into three groups, with a completely seamless connection in the middle. With wave after wave of arrows, even if they missed, they could still wear them down to death.

Feng Qingchen knew that he could not help, and adhering to the principle of not causing trouble, Feng Qingchen crouched down and leaned to the side of the horse's back to avoid becoming a target.

"Puff..." One of the guards was unable to dodge and was hit by an arrow in the left shoulder. The guard immediately swung his sword to cut off the arrow feathers and continued to fight.

"Puchi...Puchi." More and more guards were hit by arrows, and their rescuers had not arrived yet.

The Ninth Prince had a solemn expression on his face. With his strength, he could easily jump out and kill those archers, but he couldn't move because Feng Qingchen was behind him and needed his protection. He was not at ease leaving Feng Qingchen to others.

"Master, your subordinates failed to protect you well. Please leave first." The seven guards were covered in blood, and several of them were seriously injured.

"They can only hold out for a quarter of an hour at most." Feng Qingchen was a doctor, and she knew very well that these guards were just trying to hold out. She also wanted to help, but...

The opponent's archers were too far away, and her sleeve arrows did not have that far a range. In addition, it was dark, so she could not aim at the opponent's vital points at all.

“Feng…” The Ninth Prince wanted Feng Qingchen to leave first, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: “I can protect myself, you don’t have to worry about me.”

She knew that the Ninth Prince had martial arts skills, but she didn't know how strong he was.

The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen deeply. He knew that Feng Qingchen had the ability to protect herself, but... facing wave after wave of sharp arrows, Feng Qingchen's ability was not enough.

Feng Qingchen didn't explain. In fact, she really couldn't fight back when the arrow was shot at her, but the current situation did not allow her to be weak, and she could not drag others down. On the battlefield, you can not kill the enemy, but you must not drag down your companions.

This is the truth: I am not afraid of opponents like wolves, but I am afraid of teams like pigs.

"Be careful." The Ninth Prince no longer insisted, and rode forward, snatched an assassin's weapon, and threw it to Feng Qingchen: "Take it, for self-defense." He turned around and said to the guards: "Protect her with your life!"

"Yes." The seven guards were injured and out of breath, so their voices were not loud, but the firmness in their words was unquestionable.

The Ninth Prince nodded slightly, leaped forward, and disappeared into the darkness.

Why does this figure look so familiar?

Feng Qingchen widened her eyes, wondering who the Ninth Prince's figure resembled in her memory, when an assassin broke through the protection of the guards and rushed in front of her. Feng Qingchen quickly collected her thoughts and dared not be distracted anymore.

She was good at firearms, and she didn't know how to use any other cold weapons except daggers. She didn't even have the strength to swing the big knife. Feng Qingchen directly smashed the knife at the assassin and pressed the sleeve arrow...

With two whooshing sounds, the sword hit the opponent right between the eyebrows.

Feng Qingchen curled her lips in satisfaction, the sleeve arrows had a short range but strong lethality, plus her accuracy was always good, so the sleeve arrows were very suitable for her.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Qingchen was fine. Without the Ninth Prince, they were powerless to deal with the assassin's attack. But even if they couldn't hold on any longer, they still tried their best to protect Feng Qingchen.

Fortunately, after the Ninth Prince flew into the bushes, there were fewer archers and the number of arrows shot at them decreased suddenly, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief. The three who were more seriously injured dealt with the flying arrows, while the two who were less seriously injured dealt with the assassins around them. The other two were already lying on their horses, motionless.

There were a large number of assassins, and Feng Qingchen knew that these five guards alone might not be able to hold out until reinforcements arrived. Feng Qingchen immediately activated the smart medical kit and took out a syringe filled with sulfuric acid.

"Protect yourselves, don't worry about me, and don't make any noise, so as not to distract your master." Facing the guards' disapproving eyes, Feng Qingchen turned over and dismounted, knocking down several people around him with his small sleeve arrows.

"Little..." The guard just opened his mouth, then thought of Feng Qingchen's words and immediately shut up, but worry and uneasiness were revealed in his eyes.

If Feng Qingchen got into trouble, they would be finished, but what happened next made them feel relieved. Feng Qingchen used the strange thing in her hand to shoot at the assassin's eyes and hands. When the other party cried out in pain, Feng Qingchen quickly stepped forward and either knocked the other party down or directly kicked the other party's calf and broke it. In short...

They saw a delicate woman, like a female warrior, knocking down masters one by one.

"Did I see it wrong?" Several guards whose injuries were relatively minor took the time to rub their eyes.

"Bang..." Feng Qingchen approached the other party while he was protecting his eyes, pushed his elbow hard into his abdomen, and the arrow from his sleeve directly pierced his heart.

At the moment the opponent fell, he used the opponent's back to roll over, put his feet on the neck of the assassin behind him, and twisted it hard. With a click, the opponent's neck was broken. At the same time, the sleeve arrow in his hand moved and shot and killed an assassin on the left.

After doing all this, the unlucky guy who served as a scapegoat for Feng Qingchen fell directly to the ground. Feng Qingchen jumped down first. When the other person landed on the ground, Feng Qingchen stepped back, stepped on the other person's body, and jumped with the help of the force.

Bang... He knocked down an assassin who was standing in front of him, pointed the arrow from his sleeve at the opponent's throat, and the man turned around immediately after he died, and rolled into the bushes on the side.

It was done in one go, so neatly and efficiently that it was amazing.

"What a quick move, what agile skills, what kind of martial arts is this?" One of the guards dodged the arrow and fell backwards, when he saw this scene. His eyes lit up and he looked everywhere for Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately he found that Feng Qingchen had disappeared into the bushes and he couldn't find her for a while.

Hiss... Feng Qingchen fell in the grass and gasped in pain.

Sulfuric acid is useful. After it hits an opponent, it can cause the opponent to temporarily lose the ability to fight back due to the pain, but it also...

When she was fighting with the opponent in close combat, she was inevitably contaminated with sulfuric acid. She had tried her best to avoid getting her hands contaminated with sulfuric acid, but it was unavoidable on her body and legs.

Feng Qingchen knew better than anyone how horribly corrosive pure sulfuric acid was, so she didn't dare to continue beating him. She took the opportunity to get into the grass. She had to clean herself and apply medicine first...

The area that was exposed to sulfuric acid was not large, but the injured area was a whole piece of flesh that was gone. Feng Qingchen grimaced in pain and wished he could cut off the piece of flesh.

Feng Qingchen endured the pain, took out a clean cotton ball from the smart medical kit, and pressed it on the area burned by sulfuric acid.

She was extremely grateful that the sulfuric acid was not shot directly on her body, and she only got a little bit touched.

After sucking away the blood and remaining sulfuric acid from the burned area, Feng Qingchen rinsed the wound with a large amount of saline solution.

No matter how careful Feng Qingchen was, the sound of flowing water still attracted the assassin's attention. Feng Qingchen knew he couldn't escape, so he simply leaned against a tree with a syringe filled with sulfuric acid at hand. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Feng Qingchen's breathing gradually slowed down.

Nervous... that's for sure. Feng Qingchen continued to rinse the wound with her right hand, while her left hand was already on the syringe. As long as the opponent came into range, she would attack.

But at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard, followed by the sound of a knife being raised and a head being hit, and the sound of blood spurting out of the body.

"Reinforcements are coming."

Feng Qingchen let out a breath, went into the bushes to look for Feng Qingchen's assassin, but immediately turned back because the assassin had received the order to retreat.

"Kill, leave no one alive!" The order of the Ninth Prince was also heard. It was obvious that he did not intend to torture these assassins.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the assassin who was lying in ambush here went from being the killer to being the slaughtered.

Feng Qingchen didn't care about these. She only knew that she was out of danger and she had to treat her wounds as much as possible, because there were still injured people waiting for her to bandage and treat their wounds...

This is the doctor!