"Okay~"
"It's just that, Achen, I'm not hungry yet. I'll eat with you later."
Spreading out the two round balls in her hands that still had Han Yichen's body temperature and were wrapped in soft cloth, Hua Qingcheng looked at the slightly deformed white and plump barbecued pork buns. Her eyes became sore and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye unconsciously, and "plop" fell on the face of the man in her arms.
This mysophobic, tsundere, and conceited Sanlang, in order to protect her, risked his life to block the assassin's attack for her, but he himself was hit by sword after sword until he was reduced to this miserable state. How could she not be moved by such deep affection...
"Afeng, hold it for me first."
After handing the barbecued pork bun to Si Chengfeng, Hua Qingcheng, using the cover of her clothes, pulled out a porcelain bottle from the study in the space villa. After pouring out a Qi-boosting pill, Hua Qingcheng chewed the pill in her mouth. Then, she gently pinched Han Yichen's mouth open, leaned over, and slowly passed the medicine into him.
After feeding Han Yichen the Qi-boosting pill, Hua Qingcheng took out a yellow porcelain bottle and sprinkled some of the medicine powder inside on Han Yichen's wound as if it were free.
However, the external injuries seemed to have improved and the bleeding stopped instantly, but two streams of sticky red liquid suddenly flowed out of Han Yichen's nostrils.
"Are you okay?"
Feng Cailan looked at Hua Qingcheng with concern. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn, and her right palm and left arm were bleeding.
"Mother, I'm fine. It's Achen... I need to go back to the city as soon as possible and find a doctor to see him." Looking at Han Yichen who suddenly had a nosebleed, Hua Qingcheng wiped the blood with her sleeve, her eyes red and she choked slightly.
"Qin Shuang, take them and the young master back to the General's Mansion first."
"Yes, General."
The guard who came with Feng Cailan received the order and went to the carriage to wake up the coachman and lifted the curtain of the carriage.
"Mother, there are still 28 assassins alive over there, but they have been drugged and are unconscious."
Hua Qingcheng, holding Han Yichen in her arms, slowly looked back at the assassins lying in the woods, her scarlet eyes filled with anger.
"Leave it to me, you guys go back first."
"Thank you, mother!"
Hua Qingcheng looked at Feng Cailan gratefully, then quickly walked towards the carriage while holding Han Yichen.
Feng Cailan glanced coldly at the assassins lying on the ground, then pulled out a flare from her bosom. She threw it into the air, and soon after a brilliant explosion of fireworks, a group of fully armed soldiers, estimated to be around a hundred strong, marched into the woods.
"Great General!"
"Check the assassins on the ground. Take the living ones back for interrogation, and hand over the dead ones to the Fengcheng government office."
"Yes, General!"
The soldiers then carried out Feng Cailan's orders with swift and efficient movements.
…
It was almost evening when Hua Qingcheng and her group returned to the General's Mansion.
"Bring him to me."
Hua Qingcheng held Han Yichen in her arms and followed Si Chengfeng to a room in Yueting Nanshe. The court doctor also rushed over with a medicine box.
"Miss Qingcheng, your right palm and left arm are injured. Let me bandage them for you first."
"Why are you still concerned about this little injury on my body? Let him take a look first!"
"yes!"
At Hua Qingcheng's stern shout, the court doctor immediately began to examine Han Yichen, who was lying unconscious on the bed.
"Xiao Qingcheng, your third brother Han is here!"
"Okay, I understand."
Seeing Han Yichen suddenly muttering something in a coma, Hua Qingcheng hurried forward and held his hand.
"How is he?"
Seeing that the doctor took the patient's pulse for a while but still didn't say anything, Si Chengfeng couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"Sir, the injuries this young man has sustained are only superficial. I'll give him some medicine later, and he shouldn't be seriously injured."
"Impossible, he just vomited blood and had a nosebleed. Could it be that he also has internal injuries?" Hua Qingcheng looked at the court doctor suspiciously.
The court doctor looked up at the sky outside the window, then saw her helplessly say, "In my opinion, this young master has no internal injuries. The reason he vomited blood is because of anger. Did someone make him angry just now?"
"Rage?"
Hua Qingcheng glanced suspiciously at the court physician again, then recalled the scene in the woods east of the city. At that time, the assassin leader was shot dead by General Feng Cailan with an arrow, and then Si Chengfeng ran out from behind a large rock and hugged her...
Hua Qingcheng suddenly turned around to look at Han Yichen, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and immediately shook her head. It shouldn’t be that serious, right?
"What about the nosebleed?" Hua Qingcheng looked at the court doctor with half belief and half doubt.
"When I took this young master's pulse just now, I also found that he had an inexplicable amount of true energy in his body. I guess he must have taken the holy medicine that healed internal injuries. If he really has internal injuries, then this true energy will become the last barrier to protect his heart meridian."
"What will happen if I take this medicine without any internal injuries?" Hua Qingcheng had an inexplicable bad premonition in her heart. Could it be that she really made things worse?
"Miss Qingcheng, this is easy to understand. He is naturally too weak to be nourished, and he has over-replenished his Qi. As long as the excess Qi in his body is channeled out, he will be fine."
“Cough cough cough…”
"Okay, I understand. You've worked hard, doctor. Go and rest."
The court doctor left some medicine for the two of them, but before he could say anything else, he was driven out by Hua Qingcheng. In the end, she could only suppress her regret for not prescribing a cooling and heat-clearing prescription for Han Yichen and returned to her own courtyard.
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