The next morning, just as the sky was getting light, Jiang Meiyu got out of bed, washed up, and ate. After everything was packed, she didn't go anywhere. Instead, she sat in the room, quietly waiting for the system to send her the location where Prince Gong was injured.
"Keqing, I'm going to go out by myself in a while. If Jiang Meilian comes to see me, just tell her that I caught a cold and am lying in bed." Jiang Meiyu said to Keqing in a mysterious tone.
"Ah? Miss, where are you going alone? I'm worried about letting you go out alone!" Ke Qing frowned and muttered somewhat dissatisfiedly.
"Oh, Keqing, have you forgotten? I know self-defense. Even seven or eight bandits are no match for me! Don't worry, I will definitely return safely!" Jiang Meiyu patiently comforted Keqing, trying to dispel her worries.
Ke Qing was thinking to herself, she had just been curious about when the young lady learned kung fu. After all, she had never seen the young lady learn martial arts since she was a child! But then she thought again, this was not surprising. Anything that happened to her young lady was normal. After all, her young lady was so beautiful and intelligent! She simply admired her so much! "Okay then! But the young lady must protect herself well..."
"I know, Hao Keqing," Jiang Meiyu replied. Suddenly, the system's voice rang in her mind: "Yuyu, Prince Gong is injured and seems to have lost too much blood. If you don't go there quickly, he will die! He is at the waist peak of the mountain range behind the mountain. Go quickly."
Jiang Meiyu couldn't help but complain in her heart: "Xiaojiu, why didn't you say so earlier!"
The system pouted awkwardly: "Our capabilities are limited right now. We can only provide better service after you complete your mission and upgrade."
Jiang Meiyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with it, and then said, "Is there any Yunnan Baiyao in the system?" She thought to herself that if there were medicines like Yunnan Baiyao, perhaps the wound could be healed quickly and Prince Gong could recover his health.
"Yes, yes, you can buy it for 50 points." The system responded positively. Jiang Meiyu's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"Okay, I'll buy one," Jiang Meiyu said without hesitation. As she finished speaking, a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao appeared in her hand.
"Okay, you can go now... Goodbye!" Jiang Meiyu said coldly to the system. After that, she shut down the system.
Jiang Meiyu walked alone on the rugged back mountains, her heart trembling and her feet feeling weak. She muttered to herself, "This Prince Gong really knows how to pick a place to get hurt. How can I save him? I'm afraid of heights to begin with, so I don't dare look down. Besides, there are thorns everywhere, and the ground is so wet. I might end up losing my life before I can save him."
Jiang Meiyu carefully made her way through a patch of thorns, scrambling up a massive rock before descending one level. She closed her eyes tightly, muttering to herself, "Amitabha, may God bless me. I'm only here to bear a child. Please protect my life!" Then, she slightly opened one eye and looked down, where she seemed to see a dark shadow.
Jiang Meiyu's heart skipped a beat, and she whispered, "Could that be Prince Gong?" At that moment, as if forgetting her fear, she began to search for bark and tie it into a knot. She tied one end to the tree and the other around her waist, then slowly grasped the bark and slid down bit by bit. When her feet finally found a suitable support point, she breathed a sigh of relief and untied the bark from her waist.
She squatted down and shouted, "Hey, wake up... wake up!"
Prince Gong only weakly responded, "Save...save me," and then fainted.
Jiang Meiyu undressed him: "Wow, so cool, he even has eight-pack abs!" Jiang Meiyu stroked Prince Gong's chest muscles and almost drooled. She came to her senses and knocked her head: "What am I thinking? If I save him, he will be mine, right?" She smiled slyly.
Prince Gong was stabbed twice in the chest and four times in the back, and the wounds were still bleeding. Jiang Meiyu looked at the bloody back, frowned in pain, and gently stroked it with her hand. Suddenly, she found that the blood flowing from one of the knife wounds was the wrong color, a strange black color. It seemed that he was poisoned.
Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly took out the detoxification pill given to her by the system from her arms and stuffed it into Prince Gong's mouth, and then quickly bought some medical supplies such as alcohol and gauze in the system mall.
Jiang Meiyu carefully laid Prince Gong flat and wiped the blood around the wound with alcohol. She nervously observed Prince Gong's reaction and whispered, "You must hold on, Prince."
As time went on, Prince Gong's face gradually regained some color, but he remained in a coma. Jiang Meiyu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the detoxification pill had worked, but further treatment was needed for him to fully recover.
Jiang Meiyu carefully cleaned the wound with alcohol, then opened the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and gently sprinkled the powder on the wound. She then took a roll of gauze and placed it on the wound, wrapping it around and around, trying to wrap it as tightly as possible. However, the amount of gauze was limited, and it couldn't completely cover the wound.
Faced with this problem, Jiang Meiyu didn't hesitate to tear off her skirt. She cut the fabric into the right size and shape, then used it to bandage the areas that couldn't be covered by the gauze. She carefully wrapped the fabric around the wound, tying it tightly with all her strength to ensure it was fully protected.
After completing these tasks, Jiang Meiyu felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her. Sweat covered her forehead, and her body trembled slightly from the tension and exertion. She slumped to the ground, gasping for breath as she tried to regain her strength. Despite this, she felt a sense of accomplishment, for she had successfully treated the wound and saved Prince Gong's life.
After resting for a while, Jiang Meiyu sat next to Prince Gong. Looking at his pale face, she couldn't help but think, "Prince Gong has been seriously injured. It's obvious that he won't wake up for a while. Even if he wakes up, he probably won't be able to get up and leave this Yaofeng. It's even more impossible for me to move him away by myself. It seems that I'm doomed to not be able to go back tonight. But Ke Qing must be so anxious that she can't sleep. Oh... I don't want to think about it anymore!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Meiyu shook her head, then stood up and prepared to pick up some branches around. After all, it was getting dark and she needed to make a fire to keep warm. It was cold in the mountains during the day, let alone at night. More importantly, she didn't know if Prince Gong would have a fever. If he really had a fever, it would be a big trouble. Fortunately, she had the system to help her, and she should be able to solve these problems.
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