Without the cover of layers of clothes, the hideous and terrifying wound on Yan Ziming's back, which was more than 30 centimeters long and 3 or 4 centimeters deep at the deepest, was completely exposed in front of Wang Quan, Mu Wen and Leng Qing.

The hideous wound that was so deep that the bones were just across Yan Ziming's back, like a diagonal line drawn with a knife, splitting Yan Ziming's thick back in two.

The skin around the wound was soaked with the red blood coming out of the wound, and the blood covered a wide area, and it was no longer possible to see the original skin color of Yan Ziming's back.

With such a terrifying injury, it is no wonder that Wang Quan and Mu Wen reacted like this. If it weren't for Leng Qing's complete fright, the moment she saw that wound, she was afraid that Leng Qing's reaction would be the same as Wang Quan and Mu Wen, or even more intense!

Leng Qing is not Yan Ziming, she can't imagine how painful Yan Ziming was when Yan Ziming was cut by the sword with such a terrible wound, but as far as Leng Qing is concerned, just looking at the wound on Yan Ziming's back is enough to make her feel what it is called - pain into the bone marrow!!

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the shock and panic in his heart, Leng Qing stood up straight, turned around, and was about to bypass Mu Wen who was blocking in front of Xiao Ji, and when he went to get the needle and thread in the medicine box on Xiao Ji from the side, Wang Quan was one step ahead of Leng Qing and pulled Mu Wen who was blocking Leng Qing to the side.

Suddenly pulled away by Wang Quan, Mu Wen, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, seeing that Leng Qing had cut all the clothes around Yan Ziming's back wound, and the next step was to use needles and threads to suture the wound, Mu Wen immediately took a step to stop Leng Qing.

Although Leng Qing once told Yan Ziming about her identity and origin, but if she really wants to study it carefully, Leng Qing's identity can be described by the words "unknown origin", Mu Wen would not dare to let a person who is not even clear about her identity and origin to stitch up Yan Ziming's wounds! If nothing happens afterwards, if Yan Ziming dies because of this, how can Mu Wen be worthy of Yan Ziming's careful cultivation and upbringing in the past 20 years?

Muwen will have such thoughts, and it is not the heart of the villain of Muwen, but that Muwen really attaches too much importance to Yan Ziming, the master, if Yan Ziming has a case. Mu Wenzhen didn't know what was the use of him continuing to live in this world without relatives and no reason......

Although Mu Wen thought so, it didn't mean that Wang Quan also thought so! Because as soon as Mu Wen's foot stepped out, he was immediately pulled back by Wang Quan.

Mu Wen looked sideways at Wang Quan, who had pulled him back. Seeing Wang Quan shaking his head silently at him, Mu Wen's face that had not changed for thousands of years frowned rarely.

Mu Wen was about to speak, but he heard Wang Quan say to him in a low voice: "She is right, since you and I can't do this, this matter can't be known to outsiders." Then let her come! Ye's injury can't be delayed any longer, someone must come forward to stitch up the wound for Ye, and she is the most suitable person right now. ”

Wang Quan woke up the dreamer with a word, and when Mu Wen heard this, he really stood by Wang Quan's side honestly, but his eagle-like eyes were firmly staring at Leng Qing's every move. Mu Wen thought in his heart, if Leng Qing dared to take the opportunity to do the slightest thing that would be in danger of Yan Ziming, he Mu Wen would definitely be the first not to let her go!

In fact, although Wang Quan said words of comfort to Mu Wen, how could Wang Quan not have the same thoughts as Mu Wen in his heart? But Wang Quan thought more clearly than Mu Wen. Even if they stop Leng Qing right now and don't let Leng Qing touch Yan Ziming, what can they do? The two of them are definitely not able to be so ruthless to Yan Ziming, if they are outside the palace, it is just a matter of finding a few doctors, but they are now in the palace, whether it is the imperial doctor or the palace maid of the inner prison, no one can suture Yan Ziming's wounds, because in essence, Yan Ziming's injury cannot be known to irrelevant people!

When Leng Qing first said that she should come to stitch up Yan Ziming's wounds, Wang Quan wanted to stop Leng Qing. But Wang Quan thought about it twice, and didn't stop Leng Qing in the end. Later, when Leng Qing cut Yan Ziming's shirt, Wang Quan watched Leng Qing's careful movements from the side, as if he was afraid of hurting Yan Ziming. Wang Quan has already made a decision.

Let Leng Qing stitch up Yan Ziming's wounds! If Yan Ziming is okay afterwards, it would not be too much for him to kowtow to Leng Qing and thank him! If Yan Ziming has something wrong because of this...... He killed Leng Qing, and then apologized with death!

Leng Qing naturally didn't know that Wang Quan and Mu Wen had a lot of ideas about her offering to suture Yan Ziming's wounds, Leng Qing only saw that Wang Quan pulled Mu Wen who was in the way to the side, and purely thought that Wang Quan and Mu Wen were acquiescing in what she proposed, so they didn't pay attention to Wang Quan and Mu Wen's movements.

This compartment. Leng Qingwu walked to the golden silk nanmu small table, first put the small golden scissors stained with a lot of blood in his hand on a few, and then reached out to get the needle and thread in the medicine box.

However, when Leng Qing's fingers were about to touch the silver needle and sutures, Leng Qing's movements stopped abruptly.

Looking down at her palms that were stained red and mottled with blood, Leng Qing couldn't help but think that in modern society, no matter how big or small the operation, let alone the surgical equipment, even the doctor must disinfect his hands before wearing disposable sterilized gloves, and the patient's wound must also be disinfected first.

Now, if she didn't even do such a simple disinfection job as cleaning up the blood stains on her hands in advance, and directly used her dirty hands to stitch up Yan Ziming's wound, even if she sewed the wound on Yan Ziming's back seamlessly and flawlessly, the wound would inevitably be infected.

Thinking like this, Leng Qing turned to Wang Quan and asked, "Is there hot water?"

Although Wang Quan didn't know what Leng Qing was thinking, Wang Quan knew Leng Qing's intention to ask him if he had hot water, so Wang Quan nodded and replied, "You wait, I'll go to the small kitchen to cook it now." After Wang Quan finished speaking, he turned around and left the left hall without delay.

Leng Qing also knew that this other world was not as modern as it was, and if she needed hot water, she could only boil it freshly, so even if Leng Qing was in a hurry, she could only wait for Wang Quan to boil the hot water and send it to her.

During the time when he was waiting for Wang Quan to boil hot water, he was so cold that he was not idle-

Turning her gaze to Mu Wen who was staring at her, Leng Qing was a little strange why Mu Wen stared at her without blinking, but she didn't ask the question in her heart, she only asked Mu Wen like this: "Is there any medicine in the medicine box that prolongs life or delays injuries?" If there is, give him a few pills first, Wang Quan won't be able to come back for a while, so use medicine to protect his life first. ”

Although the medicine box was placed in front of Leng Qing, and everything in the medicine box was clear at a glance, Leng Qing didn't know what the bottles and jars in the medicine box were.

Moreover, the more troublesome thing is that there is no anesthetic medicine with needles in this other world! But Yan Ziming's back injury is so severe, Leng Qing estimated that he touched it, not to mention that he would have to get twenty or thirty stitches, and if he didn't get anesthesia, Yan Ziming would definitely die of pain in a while!

Yan Ziming had shed so much blood before, there was a kind of posture of draining all the blood in his body, but now Yan Ziming's body must be very weak, what if Yan Ziming really couldn't bear the pain of stitches, and just died of pain? Not everyone in this world is Guan Erye, and anyone can do such a thing as scraping bones and healing injuries......

Although Leng Qing knew that the divine doctor Hua Tuo had invented the earliest anesthetic, Ma Boiling San, Leng Qing only knew that "Ma Boiling Powder", a medicine that could play an anesthetic role, but did not know the correct medication ratio of Ma Boiling San. Even if Leng Qing knew, she didn't have the time to wait for Wang Quan and them to dispense the medicine and boil it again-Yan Ziming couldn't afford to wait!

Therefore, the simplest and most direct way is to hang Yan Ziming's life with life-prolonging or injury medicine first! At least if you take those medicines, Yan Ziming will always be able to bear some of them, which is better than nothing......

Although he was a little wary of Leng Qing in his heart, Mu Wen was not confused, knowing that what Leng Qing said was reasonable, he did not hesitate, and immediately walked to the medicine box and took out a small jasper medicine bottle in the medicine box.

Holding the small jasper medicine bottle, Mu Wen walked to the side of the golden silk nanmu bed, leaned over Yan Ziming's side: pulled out the plug, poured the medicine, fed the medicine into Yan Ziming's mouth, and then ran Yan Ziming's throat with his hand to let Yan Ziming swallow the pill.

This series of actions Mu Wen did in one go, and it was obvious that he was also a veteran in doing this kind of thing.

That Xiang Muwen was feeding Yan Ziming medicine, and at this time, Leng Qing prepared something that did not need to be disinfected in advance.

In fact, Leng Qing didn't prepare anything important, Leng Qing just picked up the small golden scissors she used to cut Yan Ziming's wound before, walked to the golden silk nanmu couch opposite the golden silk nanmu bed, and cut off the sleeves of the curved deep coat that she had taken off before lying down.

Leng Qing folded the cut sleeve with purple rim into a narrow rectangle, and prepared to bite Yan Ziming in his mouth when he was ready to formally sew the needle for a while.

Without anesthetic, she has to prepare a quick bite cloth for Yan Ziming! lest Yan Ziming can't help the pain and bite his own tongue with one mouth?

Leng Qingyuan can also directly use gauze to bite Yan Ziming, which is clean and convenient, but Leng Qing saw that there were only three rolls of gauze in the medicine box, and it was a question of whether it was enough to bandage the wound on Yan Ziming's back for a while, where did Leng Qing dare to cut off the gauze for Yan Ziming to use as a bite cloth?

Besides, in this hall on the left, everything related to fabrics is only bed nets, curtains, tablecloths and the like, Leng Qing thinks about it, these fabrics must not be cut. The clothes on Yan Ziming's body were basically soaked with his blood, and the clothes of Mu Wen and the three masked black-clothed men were almost all stained with blood, so Leng Qing could only do something to her own clothes. Anyway, this curved deep coat is the clothes she wears, even if it is damaged, it should be fine. (To be continued.) )