Chapter 133: A Shot at a Moment's Notice

The bandit was so angry by the hot tea that he gave up the Queen Mother and desperately wanted to pull Yun Dai.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on her head, Yun Dai didn't dare to dodge.

As soon as she hid like this, she exposed the Queen Mother.

In case the Queen Mother dies, not only will she not survive, but Aunt Pan Yan'er will not be able to live.

If she doesn't hide, she will die.

The imperial court may be able to reward Aunt Pan and them......

She had a lot of thoughts, but they were only fleeting.

When!

An arrow flew and struck the bandit's hand.

The bandit screamed in pain and unconsciously threw the long knife.

The long knife slammed into the wooden plank next to it.

Yun Dai's scalp tingled for a while.

If this is cut off on her head......

She couldn't help but touch her neck, and her head was still upright.

The brocade guards had already pounced, grabbed the bandits, and hacked them to death.

"The Queen Mother!"

"Queen Mother!"

"Imperial Grandmother!"

Everyone gathered around the Queen Mother, confessing their sins and caring about them.

Yun Dai sat down slowly, her legs already weak. Covered in cold sweat.

Yuzhu ran over from the other car, squeezed into the crowd and saw his master sitting alone in the corner, covered in blood, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Little master, you, you have shed a lot of blood!" What's hurting? ”

Yun Dai's eyes darkened.

"Get out of the way!" A voice sounded in Yuzhu's ears.

Yuzhu looked up and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince striding over, throwing a bow casually, untying his cloak, wrapping Yun Dai, and picking her up.

"Here's an imperial doctor!" He roared and carried Yun Dai into his car.

This time, there were seven or eight imperial doctors with the team, most of whom surrounded the Queen Mother. Hearing the prince's voice, a young imperial doctor with little experience who couldn't get his hands on it hurriedly followed him with the medicine box.

Yun Dai lay dizzy, her eyes were black, her body was cold, and she was very sleepy.

She knew it was a sign of excessive blood loss.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, Weichen will use scissors to cut off the sleeve of the little master." ”

Zhao Yuanjing's face was gloomy: "When you find scissors, the blood will run out!" ”

Crash!

The sleeves of Yun Dai's shirt were directly torn apart by Zhao Yuanjing.

A lot of blood was splattered on him.

The imperial doctor was a little ashamed, and hurriedly tied Yun Dai's arm tightly with gauze to stop the bleeding first, and then treat the wound.

The wound was cut by a knife, the wound was long and deep, but fortunately the bone was not injured, and the wound was fairly smooth, which was conducive to treatment.

The Imperial Physician took out a small bottle of liquor from his medicine chest and dipped it in a cotton cloth to clean the wound so that nothing dirty from the knife would get on the wound.

The liquor was poured directly on the wound, and Yun Dai, who was in pain, trembled.

Yuzhu's eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry.

Zhao Yuanjing knelt beside Yun Dai, held her hand, and did not speak, but frowned.

"Move fast." He urged the Imperial Physician.

The Imperial Doctor wiped his sweat and sped up his movements.

After cleaning the wound, he said, "The wound is too deep, it needs to be stitched." ”

"Then stitch it up." Zhao Yuanjing said in a deep voice.

"Yes. It hurts a little, but the little lord endures it for a while. The imperial physician quickly took out the arc needle and mulberry thread, and stitched the skin and flesh of the wound little by little.

This imperial doctor is extremely young, and he rarely does this kind of suture, sweating like rain, but his hand movements are very steady.

Yun Dai was a little numb at this moment.

The main thing is that the liquor poured on the wound was too sour at that time.

After the stitching was completed, the imperial doctor took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out the light yellow powder, applied it to the wound, and said in his mouth: "This is made of grinding with puhuang powder and borneol, there is no unpleasant taste, the little master can rest assured." Mulberry threads also do not need to be removed. ”