A flash of silver light seemed to pass before Yun Zhan's eyes, and then a sky full of blood red filled his eyes.

"Your right hand may become numb and react more slowly at best, or lose consciousness at worst..."

The slow and unhurried voice of the little girl in Jishiditang just now rang in Yunzhan’s mind.

She was right again!

This is really mysterious.

If her medical skills could match her ability to predict the future, maybe she could really save the prince!

Yunzhan thought groggily and felt cold in his limbs.

"Yunzhan!" Mo Chen rushed out from a restaurant not far away and ran towards Yunzhan. His body was full of strength like a leopard and as fast as lightning.

Yunzhan? Chu Qianchen was slightly surprised when he heard this name. His phoenix eyes were full of shock as he stared blankly at the young man in blue who was bleeding profusely in front of him.

He is actually Yunzhan!

No wonder she had never seen this person when she was with Prince Chen in her previous life.

Because at that time, Yunzhan was already dead.

Although he was dead, his name was often mentioned by many people around Prince Chen. One year on Yun Zhan's death anniversary, Mo Chen drank two jars of wine and said a few more words, saying that Yun Zhan died unjustly and did not die on the battlefield in the north, but instead died on the streets of the capital.

At that time, she asked carefully.

Mo Chen said that when Yun Zhan was arguing with someone, he accidentally lost his grip and was cut by a sword on the blood vessels in his neck, causing him to bleed profusely.

Mo Chen said that he was also present at the time, but was powerless to do anything and could only watch Yun Zhan close his eyes.

Mo Chen, who was usually cold and taciturn, revealed a rare sadness in his voice when he mentioned this matter.

He couldn't let it go until Mo Chen died in battle.

“Murder!”

"Go report to the police!"

The street was in chaos with the sharp shouts of passers-by.

The people looked at Yun Zhan who fell to the ground in horror. No one expected that this fight would result in a loss of life!

Mo Chen quickly supported Yun Zhan and covered the wound on the left side of his neck with his right hand.

The bright red blood flowed out from between Mo Chen's fingers, and in just a moment, his hands were dyed blood red.

"Tick-tock. Tick-tock..."

The blood dripping on the ground was shocking.

"Yunzhan!" Mo Chen's voice rose slightly, his brows furrowed.

Yunzhan’s face was as pale as paper, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he was breathing out more than inhaling, and his eyes were becoming increasingly blurred.

Even if Mo Chen covered his wound with both hands, he couldn't stop the bleeding, and the blood was still gushing out.

Yun Hao was also shocked. He took a step back with a stiff expression and said in a weak tone, "It's because he is useless, and this young master..."

“Get out of the way!” Chu Qianchen waved his hand and pushed Yun Hao away, then quickly rushed to Yun Zhan, squatted down and said to Mo Chen, “His left jugular vein was cut, but he can still be saved. I can save him. But you have to listen to me!”

The situation was critical, and Chu Qianchen had no time to explain further. He looked into Mo Chen's eyes calmly.

Her eyes were calm and confident, with a composure that showed one would remain calm even if faced with a mountain collapsing in front of him. Thinking of the scenes at Jishidiang just now, Mo Chen gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble and trust her for once.

"Please." Mo Chen gritted his teeth.

Chu Qianchen said again: "Let go of your hand."

Mo Chen took a deep breath and released his hand that was covering Yun Zhan's wound. Then, blood immediately gushed out from the wound on his neck at a ferocious speed, dyeing Chu Qianchen's veil blood red.

All the people watching around were shocked, and the timid women even let out sharp screams.

"Girl!" Amber, who had just bought some snacks, also noticed the commotion here and trotted over.

Looking at Chu Qianchen who was covered in blood, Amber was almost going crazy.

Chu Qianchen stuffed his needle bag into Amber's hand and said, "Open the needle bag for me."

Amber's mind was in a mess, but she immediately opened the needle bag. Chu Qianchen took a needle with his left hand and stabbed the first needle into Yunzhan's temple.

Mo Chen opened his eyes slightly.

The temple is one of the dead points of the human body. If not handled properly, it can be fatal.

However, when Chu Qianchen injected the needle, the blood that was gushing out actually stopped!

Not only that, Yun Zhan's breathing also seemed to be smoother. Although his breath was still weak, he was no longer as dying as before.

Hope ignited in Mo Chen's heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Please save him!"

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"Don't worry." Chu Qianchen said without raising his head, "Keep this posture and don't move."

Chu Qianchen gave acupuncture with her left hand, but her needle insertion gesture was extremely steady. If Mo Chen had not seen her writing with her right hand in Jishidiang before, he would almost suspect that she was left-handed.

Chu Qianchen moved quickly and inserted needles into several major acupoints on Yun Zhan. His series of movements were extremely smooth and neat, without even a moment of hesitation.

After just a few breaths, Chu Qianchen was already sweating profusely.

Mo Chen looked at her and Yun Zhan intently, not daring to disturb her.

Chu Qianchen picked up the last silver needle and placed it steadily on the Baihui point on Yunzhan's head, twisting the silver needle slowly.

After a while, she let go of her hand. Although there was no wind, the silver needle continued to tremble on his Baihui acupoint. Then, the silver needles on Yunzhan's body seemed to echo each other and all trembled together. After a few breaths, they became still again.

Amber hurriedly used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat and blood off Chu Qianchen's forehead.

Chu Qianchen heaved a sigh of relief, slowly loosened his right hand that was pressing on the wound, wiped the blood off his hand with a handkerchief, and said to Mo Chen: "I'll keep him alive for now."

"But you have to be careful. Don't touch any of these silver needles."

"Pick him up, and let's go to the infirmary."

"Okay." Mo Chen agreed without saying a word.

At this moment, no matter what Chu Qianchen said, he would agree, as long as Yun Zhan could survive.

Mo Chen leaned over and picked up Yun Zhan, then glanced at Yun Hao, who was three steps away and looked strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His eyes were cold, as if he was a Shura from hell, chilling and chilling.

Yun Hao shuddered at Mo Chen's gaze and said with a stiff face, "Why, you don't accept it?! He is useless..."

"Get out of the way." Chu Qianchen still said these words, "Don't block the road."

Yunzhan’s life is the most important thing now, and no one wants to talk to him.

Mo Chen passed by Yun Hao while holding Yun Zhan, and followed Chu Qianchen towards Jishidiang.

Yun Hao watched them leave with a gloomy face, and didn't dare to go up to stop them.

He also knew that he was in trouble this time.

If Yunzhan survived, the worst that could happen to him would be a scolding from his father, but if he died...

No, he has to go find his father!

Yun Hao and his two guards hurriedly rode in another direction.

(End of this chapter)