Chapter 32: The Grace of Survival

"Madam, don't be sad, the third son and the young master are like brothers, and they will definitely find a way to save people." Seeing that Chai was desperately shaking Xiaoyu, Ling Yu hurriedly stepped forward and held his wife's hand to stop it.

"Get out of the way, let go" There were soldiers in front of the road, Nangong Jia took Yingle to the carriage, "Auntie, Miss Jin's medical skills are superb, let her show Brother Yu." ”

"It's you," Chai recognized at a glance that the girl in front of him was the benefactor who saved her before, "Please save Yu'er, the eldest son of the Xiao family can't be fine." ”

"Madame, don't be impatient," waved his hand to signal Chai to calm down, and put the patient flat in the carriage, Yingle stretched out his hand to catch the pulse, the pulse came and went quickly, and it stopped from time to time, and there was no regularity, it was actually a sign that the heart qi was damaged, and the pulse qi was not continuous, and then looked at the patient's complexion and lip nails, all of which were bruised, which was clearly poisoned into the viscera, "Disperse, Xiao Gongzi poisoned into the internal organs, and must be detoxified immediately." ”

Waving his hand to drive away the obstructive Chai and Ling Yu, Yingle took out a silver needle to bleed the man to treat the poison, and at the same time fed Xiaoyu to swallow a Huixin pill to protect his heart, and the pulse under his fingers gradually returned to beating regularly, and everyone was not relieved to spit out in one breath, and a soldier broke in on the periphery to reply, "Childe, there are more and more Red Turban soldiers, we must evacuate as soon as possible." ”

"Doctor Jin, I'll go back when I go down, Brother Yu is bothering you to take care of it here." Nangong Jia hugged his fists and left in a hurry, the ghost of the Red Turban Army is still gone, but they have no follow-up reinforcements, if they delay any longer, today's crisis may be difficult to solve.

The jaw head signaled that he heard, Yingle took out the purple lotus pill from the medicine box and fed five in a row before stopping, cheap Xiao Dagongzi, this medicine comes from the portable medicine box, made of century-old purple blood ginseng and ice and snow lotus, which can not only detoxify the poison, but also warm and nourish the internal organs and accelerate the recovery of the body.

At the beginning, she spent a lot of money to get a purple blood ginseng and an ice and snow lotus, and after deducting the processing costs from the portable medicine box, she got a total of only ten purple lotus pills, and today she went to five at once, and she felt distressed to death. The consultation fee has to be higher, otherwise she doesn't know how many days her heart will hurt.

The poison was detoxified, and the person soon woke up, "Girl, it was you who saved Xiao again." The man opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw the veiled ugly girl beside him, his heart instantly settled down for some reason, as if as long as there was a place where the golden girl was, it would always make him feel very warm and peaceful.

"Yu'er, you're fine, I'm scared to death." Seeing her son wake up, Chai threw herself to the carriage to wipe her tears, she stayed in the deep house compound all day, protected by her son and impenetrable, where did she experience all kinds of dangerous things today.

Quickly stepped forward to support Mrs., Ling Yu's eyes were not good and looked at Yingle vaguely, for some reason, Childe's eyes looking at this ugly girl made her feel very uncomfortable, could it be, and then that ridiculous idea was pressed into her heart, how could it be possible, Childe would not fall in love with an ugly girl without salt.

"It's unfilial piety to let your mother be frightened," Xiaoyu struggled to get up, and the shouting and killing sound outside that was getting closer and closer made him unable to ignore it, "There are many red turban soldiers, so I'm going to help the eldest brother." ”

The man sat up with his arms propped up, and Yingle found that Xiaoyu's back was soaked with dirty blood, and half of the arrow loomed, "Wait, if the son loses too much blood, he will faint again, and the wound should be treated first." ”

"Trouble Miss Jin, Yu'er has been strong since she was a child, she can endure any pain, you let go of the diagnosis and treatment as soon as possible, with me watching, if you don't treat the wound well, he won't want to go anywhere."

was blocked in the carriage by his mother and couldn't get off, Xiaoyu had to accept his fate and let Yingle let go, in fact, he felt much better, and the heavy and stuffy pain in his body before was swept away, as if he had endless strength.

Because of the presence of outsiders, Yingle did not use too many surgical instruments, so as not to miss any traces, after acupuncture and local anesthesia, only took out a knife, disinfected with alcohol cotton in the medicine box, quickly dug out the broken half of the arrowhead, sprinkled with hemostatic powder, and bandaged the wound.

Although this is better and the wound heals faster than after needle and suture, it is more like the treatment of this era.

After the wound was treated, Xiaoyu was just about to leave and get out of the car, when there was a burst of crying next to her, "Childe, you have suffered, this arrow is not only covered with barbs, but also smeared with poison, and the slave will almost never see you again." ”

If it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders next to her, the beautiful and pretty girl would have thrown herself into her son-in-law's arms to seek comfort, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing in an instant, Yingle felt that she was quite redundant, and immediately jumped out of the carriage, and then thought, no, this is obviously her carriage, why did she leave.

"Miss, wake up, the girl you treated before has woken up." Yinwen happily ran to report the news, and when she saw Ling Yu crowded by her carriage, she rolled her eyes fiercely, how could the ungrateful white-eyed wolf still be here.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Leaving quickly with the little maid, not to disturb the deep affection of other people's masters and servants, Yingle was thinking about how much consultation money would be enough for a while.

The girl's footsteps were fast, and after a moment she arrived in the carriage of Nangong's house, she lifted the curtain, and Nangong Jiao looked over, "Girl, you saved me, thank you for your life, Jiao'er will never forget." ”