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There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and two figures quickly walked in from outside the courtyard gate.

A heavily armed Janissary and a military doctor wearing a cyan robe carrying a small suitcase, walked side by side and quickly walked in from the outside.

Seeing them, Li Feiyu slowed down, quickly greeted them, and said, "You don't have to salute, it's important to save people, I'm sorry for you." ”

Qian Bing saluted with both hands and said, "Dare not obey." ”

After speaking, Li Feiyu quickly walked into the room.

Seeing Wang Liu lying on the bed, covered in blood, and there was a slight blood stain on the right side of his chest spilling outward, Qian Bing frowned and said, "Lord Captain, I can't be completely sure, so I can only try with all my might." ”

Li Feiyu said: "Although Doctor Qian is relieved to do it boldly, if anything happens, I will not blame you." ”

"Hmm."

Qian Bing nodded, took down the small box he was carrying, and ordered, "Bring a basin of clean water and a clean towel." ”

Wei Pan didn't need Li Feiyu's orders, and quickly ran outside.

After a while, he walked in with a basin of clean water in his hand and a clean towel and placed it on a stool.

Qian Bing grabbed Wang Liu's hand, stabilized it with one hand, and put it on his pulse with the other, quietly feeling his heartbeat.

After a while, he put Wang Liu's hand back, and said with a solemn face: "Lord Captain, your subordinate is really hard enough!" If Qian didn't guess wrong, his heart must be on the left, which is different from ordinary people. The murderer made a mistake in judgment, which allowed him to pick up a life. ”

said. Qian Bing shook his head, as if he had discovered something very strange.

But the movements of his hands are not slow. Picking up a small pair of scissors from the small box, he cut the clothes on Wang Liu's chest, revealing his body.

Wang Liu's body was stained with red blood everywhere, Qian Bing's face was solemn, he quickly took the towel, wet it in the basin, and then wrung it out and carefully wiped the blood stains on Wang Liu's body.

Li Feiyu was thinking about what Qian Bing had just said in his heart at the moment. The wound is on the right, it seems that it should be injured by a weapon, who would want Wang Liu's life at this time.

Inferred from Wang Liu's identity, he used to be just an ordinary kitchen fire chief, and in the last few days, he relied on himself and took shit luck, so he got to the top of the position. Be the third steward of the queen/palace.

Don't look at the official position of this third steward, although it is small and has no grade at all, but the power it holds is not small, and it is in charge of the food and drink of more than half of the people in the East Palace.

Could it be Wang Liu's rival? Or maybe it's the young master of another family. Eyeing this position, because Wang Liu suddenly stepped in and snatched their position, he held a grudge in his heart. Buy homicide?

Thinking of this, Li Feiyu felt that this matter was unlikely. But there is a glimmer of possibility. With the temperament of those sons of the family, they are used to being pampered. Usually they are the only ones who bully others, and they try to get their hands on what they see. Now because of a person of ordinary birth, he snatched the throne that was about to arrive, and if it was him, he would also have a resentment in his heart.

At this time, the news of the death of the two assassins in the East Palace had not yet reached the East Palace, otherwise, hearing the news, Li Feiyu would not have judged it so much.

Looking at Wang Liu unconscious, Li Feiyu's face was calm, but he was snorting coldly in his heart, no matter who it is, as long as Lao Tzu finds out who is the black hand, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go.

At this time, Qian Bing had already wiped off the blood stains on Wang Liu's body, and the clothes on Wang Liu's body were also cut, except for the one on his chest that covered the wound.

Qian Bing said: "Find me a bowl." ”

Wei Pan ran out again, Qian Bing took out a small white bottle from the small box, uncorked it and glanced at it, there were still a lot of medicinal powders in the bottle, it seemed that it should be enough.

When Wei Pan brought the bowl, Qian Bing took the bowl and filled most of the bowl of water in the basin, then poured half of the white medicine powder in the bottle into the bowl, then put the small bottle aside, picked up a silver chopstick in the small box, and gently stirred the water in the bowl. After the white powder is thoroughly stirred, the clear water has turned white.

Picking up the bowl, Qian Bing carefully lifted the shirt that was already a little stuck to the wound with one hand, gently poured the white potion in the bowl, and poured it around the wound until there was no longer a trace of white potion in the bowl, and then put the bowl aside.

Afterwards, Qian Bing rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands in the basin again, and wiped them clean with a towel. His face was solemn, and his hands were carefully placed on the clothes on the wound.

Phew.

"Hmm."

As soon as the clothes were lifted off a little, Wang Liu, who was in a coma, let out a slight snort of pain.

Qian Bing ignored him, as long as this guy was breathing, he couldn't care about the rest for the time being. Carefully controlling the force in his hand, he slowly lifted it little by little, and Wang Liu's pale face slowly wrinkled.

The clothes around the wound had been lifted, except for the piece of clothing on the wound, and if it was removed, the rest would be much easier.

Qian Bing dragged the shirt with one hand, picked up the small scissors with the other, and carefully cut off the sticky piece of clothing little by little. After doing all this, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Qian Bing's forehead. Don't look at his actions just now, which seem to be very easy, but in fact they are difficult. As long as there is a slight distraction, or the scissors are cut crooked, it can be a big problem.

Fortunately, Wang Liu's shit luck was still very good, his clothes were cut off, and he was not harmed.

He put the shirt in his hand to the side, picked up a towel and wet it in the water, wrung it out, carefully wiped the injury on Wang Liu's chest, and wiped off all the blood stains remaining on his chest.

A shocking knife wound was revealed, the wound was very deep, more than an inch long in diameter and two centimeters wide, apparently the work of the dagger.

While dealing with his injuries, Qian Bing said solemnly: "It seems that this person has a lot of hatred for him!" Looking at this wound, it must have been wounded by a sharp dagger, and, looking like this, the dagger had already been rudely pulled out by the murderer at that time, which caused the wound to seriously deteriorate. Fortunately, a doctor arrived in time, sprinkled some medicine on it, and barely stopped the wound with the simplest method, so that the blood did not continue to flow out, otherwise, even if his heart was on the left, no matter how hard his life was, I am afraid that he would die due to excessive bleeding. ”

After saying that, Qian Bing didn't dare to delay, time is very precious.

He took out a palm-sized flask from the small box, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and carefully poured it towards the wound.

"Hmmm......"

As the potion in the small wine pot in Qian Bing's hand was poured in, Wang Liu, who was unconscious, let out a painful snort.

After doing all this, Qian Bing put the small wine jug back and said solemnly: "Trouble this brother, please help his body up, and pat the wound on his back with your palm, and pat out the remaining potion on his face." ”

"Hmm."

Wei Pan walked to the head of the bed, carefully helped Wang Liu's body up, pinpointed the wound behind him, and slapped his right palm hard.

"Ahh

The wound was painful, Wang Liu let out a miserable scream, his face became even paler, and red blood flowed out of his chest again.

Wei Pan put Wang Liu's body on the bed and gave up his position.

Qian Bing took out his own special gold sore medicine from the small box, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, wiped off the blood that had spilled out of his chest, and poured the gold sore medicine on it.

After doing this, he took out a special white cloth from the small box and bandaged Wang Liu's wound a few times, after doing this, Qian Bing was completely relieved, and said with a smile: "Lord Captain, the villain has not dishonored his mission, and has pulled him back from the ghost gate." But, then again, his life is hard enough. ”

Li Feiyu said: "I'm tired of Dr. Qian, will his injuries fall to the root of the disease in the future?" ”

Qian Bing said with a smile: "As long as I recuperate for a while, I am prescribing some medicine for him, and he will definitely not leave any root causes. ”

Li Feiyu said: "There is a military doctor with labor money." ”

Afterwards, Qian Bing took out paper and pen from the small box, wrote a prescription, and ordered someone to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine.

Li Feiyu personally sent Qian Bing to the gate of the courtyard, and then turned back.

It's not that Li Feiyu is approachable, he feels that since he came to this era, no matter the people around him or himself, he has been injured several times in a row, and there can be a person with superb medical skills by his side, at least when he is injured, his life is guaranteed, which is why he put down his body and deliberately befriended him.

Of course, if you want to make this relationship more solid, you must also accumulate after a long time of getting along, and the usual contact relationship is indispensable.

Standing in the small courtyard, looking at the bright sky, Li Feiyu had a feeling in his heart that the mountains and storms were coming.

Wei Pan walked up from the side and said, "Are you worried about Wang Liu's affairs?" ”

"Ugh."

Li Feiyu said sadly: "Yes! There have been so many things that have happened one after another recently, and if you are not careful, you will be worried about your life. ”

Wei Pan opened his mouth, wanting to squeak but didn't say it.

Li Feiyu continued: "Just like Wang Liu this time, who do you think will attack him? ”

Wei Pan thought for a while and said, "My subordinates don't know. ”

Li Feiyu said: "Just now I thought it was those sons of the family who had a grudge in their hearts because Wang Liu robbed them of their position. But just looking at the sunlight in the sky, a realization suddenly rose in my heart, maybe this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. ”

Wei Pan said: "It doesn't matter what it is, as long as you let your subordinates find out the reason, your subordinates will definitely dismantle him." ”

Li Feiyu said: "The trees want to be quiet but the wind does not stop, it seems that some people are becoming more and more unwilling to be lonely." ”

Wei Pan was confused, and just as he was about to ask for an understanding, the captain had already shook his head and walked towards the room.

Wei Pan was just about to catch up, Zhao Dong's figure came out from the side, and seeing that Zhao Dong had him to protect the adult, Wei Pan felt much more relieved.

"Wei Pan, bring my medicine to the back after decoction."

"Yes, sir." Hearing the words of the captain, Wei Pan replied respectfully. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)