Chapter 118: Assassination Again
Peng Shanjun originally disliked the handkerchief that Bai Qiuluo stuffed into his hand, but when he heard it, it was like being struck by lightning.
His eyes were fixed on the handkerchief that had been stuffed into his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.
He thought that the child's accident was just an accident, but now Bai Qiuluo's guess and the things handed over to him are telling him nakedly that he was wrong, and his daughter's accident was not an accident, but a conspiracy.
Someone wants to kill Peng Ying and kill Peng Ying.
"Doctor Bai, what do you mean......" Peng Shanjun looked at Bai Qiuluo and muttered.
"I don't mean anything, I'm just saying what I found, and the rest is Lord Peng's own business." Bai Qiuluo said lightly.
After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Peng Shanjun's reaction, and left the courtyard directly past him.
There are always too many pickled things in these rich and noble families, and today she happened to save Peng Ying, but it is not her turn to take care of this matter, and she can't take care of it.
Bai Qiuluo is self-aware, she is a powerless and powerless doctor, and if she is involved in these turmoil, she will only be swallowed to the point that there are no bones left.
But since she knew that Peng Ying's incident was not an accident, she couldn't be indifferent, not to mention the side, and always wanted to remind her.
Even if Peng Shanjun can't find the mastermind behind the scenes, he can be more wary of the people around him, and it can be regarded as her doing her best for that cute little girl.
Peng Shanjun stayed where he was, staring at the handkerchief in his hand, his face gloomy.
Peng Ying is just a six-year-old child, and the other party has no benefit in harming her, and its purpose must be for him!
So, what is there to make of him as a small county order? Peng Shanjun's thoughts kept flickering, and finally his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror.
He doesn't have anything to do, but now he lives in a big man!
If Peng Ying has an accident, he will be restrained, he will be confused, and he will not have the heart to pay attention to Shan Zhenxing, which will give people a chance.
As soon as he thought of this, Peng Shanjun's breathing suddenly became short, and he turned around and walked out.
Before he went out, someone rushed in, shouting as he ran: "My lord, it's not good!" ”
Peng Shanjun grabbed him, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”
"Yes...... It was the guest, the guest had met the assassin, and the wound was bleeding, and Song Gongzi asked me to come over and ask for Dr. Bai, saying that he couldn't leave there. The next man gasped.
Peng Shanjun's pupils constricted when he heard this, and things were as he expected.
I don't know what the situation of General Shan is now, Song Zhiqiu shouldn't be unable to leave, but he doesn't feel at ease to go away, and he has to guard Shan Zhenxing.
"Let's go, go and ask for Dr. Bai." Peng Shanjun didn't dare to delay, and immediately walked out.
……
Bai Qiuluo had just returned to the room, scrubbed it briefly, changed his clothes, and Peng Shanjun came to the door.
"Doctor Bai, are you convenient now?" Peng Shanjun stood at the door with an anxious face and shouted.
Now that the situation is urgent, he doesn't know what Shan Zhenxing's situation is, but when Bai Qiuluo came back, he said that he wanted to freshen up, if he broke in rashly, I am afraid it will have an impact on her reputation.
Bai Qiuluo didn't expect Peng Shanjun to come over so soon, and opened the door strangely: "Master Peng, what's wrong?" ”
Looking at Peng Shanjun's anxious face, Bai Qiu subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Peng Shanjun said anxiously: "Please come with me to the next door, my guest has met an assassin, I'm afraid that the wound has changed, and I don't know the specific situation, so I want Dr. Bai to go with me to take a look." ”
Bai Qiuluo was surprised, but he resolutely raised his feet and walked out: "Did you just get the news?" ”
And only in this way can he be strong why he would not know the condition of the wound of Shan Zhenxing.
Peng Shanjun's answer also confirms this.
Bai Qiuluo lived next door to Shan Zhenxing, and just now Song Zhiqiu didn't know that Bai Qiuluo had returned to the room, otherwise he wouldn't have to go to Peng Ying's yard to find her so troublesomely.
When Bai Qiu fell into the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and his heart suddenly sank.
Shan Zhenxing had suffered serious blood loss before, and she didn't give him a blood transfusion when she operated on him at that time, so it can be said that she survived completely by Shan Zhenxing's own strength, and if she bleeds heavily this time, it will be dangerous.
When he entered the room, he felt a sharp gaze stabbing at him, and Bai Qiuluo raised his head to meet him.
Song Zhiqiu saw that it was Bai Qiuluo, so he restrained the chill in his eyes.
"Doctor Bai, I'm going to trouble you again." Lying on the bed, Shan Zhen opened his weak mouth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Bai Qiuluo hurriedly swept around the room, and saw a corpse lying not far away, with blood under him, frowning slightly.
It's not just the blood that rejuvenates.
Slightly relieved, Bai Qiu stepped forward, saw that Song Zhiqiu was still in front of him, and reprimanded: "Get out of the way, how can you block me from treating him." ”
Song Zhiqiu moved away after realizing it.
"Don't mind Doctor Bai, Zhiqiu is just too nervous about me." Shan Zhenxing opened his mouth to explain.
"Shut your mouth, I'm dying, and I'm trying to explain to others." Bai Qiuluo said angrily.
Hearing that Shan Zhenxing was reprimanded, Song Zhiqiu on the side frowned, and didn't say anything after all, but Peng Shanjun's eyes widened in horror, Doctor Bai's courage is inevitably too big!
Even if Shan Zhenxing didn't reveal his identity, but the momentum of that body was scary enough, this white doctor not only could not change his face, but also dared to scold him, Peng Shanjun said that this is really bold!
Bai Qiuluo didn't know what they were thinking, and reached out to untie Shan Zhenxing's wound, the gauze that bandaged the wound had already oozing blood, Bai Qiuluo frowned and untied it.
"The wound is open and needs to be re-stitched." After Bai Qiuluo checked it, he sighed helplessly.
Her worst fears have come true.
This is the first time Shan Zhenxing has seen his wound after waking up, and he was a little surprised to see that the originally huge wound seemed to be sewn up: "Is this sewn up with needle and thread?" It's a nice stitch. It's good to crack it and sew it up again, why is Dr. Bai worried? ”
Shan Zhenxing is the kind of person who is very rough, and he speaks so loudly that Bai Qiuluo can even imagine what he looked like when he was not injured.
But at this moment, his indifferent appearance made Bai Qiuluo suddenly angry.
"Shut up. It's so easy for you to stitch up! Do you really think that your flesh is really the same as those rags, and you can sew it however you want? Pull it down. The muscles and skin are delicate, your wound is so big, it is not easy to suture twice, and the effect of anesthetic is too small, it will also affect the suture. ”
Shan Zhenxing, who was stared at, was a little innocent, smiled flatteringly, and said, "What did Doctor Bai say?" ”
"What can I do, I must re-stitch it up." Bai Qiuluo said angrily, and then looked at Peng Shanjun: "Master Peng, I have to trouble you to find a few men with strong mouths and strength to help." ”
"What does Doctor Bai want them to do?" Peng Shanjun asked curiously.
"Well, let people press him and don't let him move. The efficacy of the anesthetic is too low, I am afraid that he will wake up with a headache and struggle, and it will be funny if he struggles when he is stitched, not to mention that this wound cannot be sewn, and his life will be sent out. Bai Qiuluo said.
"Don't be so troublesome, just sew it directly, I can still bear this pain!" When Shan Zhenxing heard that he was going to find someone to press his hands and feet, the whole person was not good, so he immediately said.
Bai Qiuluo frowned and glanced at him: "Don't be reckless, the second suture is very important, and there can't be any forks." ”
"Don't worry, this pain can be endured, just come directly." Shan Zhenxing said that he would not let anyone help.
Joke, think he's a general who kills the enemy in fear, what is such a small injury. If you really want someone to help, then spreading it out will make people laugh off their big teeth!
Bai Qiuluo was angry with him and gritted his teeth to look at him.
"Doctor Bai, listen to my master, he can bear it." Song Zhiqiu on the side spoke silently.
Bai Qiuluo raised his eyes and glared at him, seeing that his face was calm, he became angry: "Okay, if you like to mess around, then let's mess around!" Bai Qiuluo said, and went back to the room angrily to prepare things.
Bai Qiuluo wanted Shan Zhenxing to drink the anesthetic she had prepared, but the cow refused to drink it, saying that he didn't need to drink that, and he could get through it directly, Bai Qiuluo couldn't resist him, and he couldn't watch the wound continue to bleed, so he could only tell Song Zhiqiu that if he didn't look at him right, he would also pour the medicine to him.
Song Zhiqiu agreed, and Bai Qiuluo began to stitch it for him.
However, the process of suturing ...... It was unexpectedly smooth for Bai Qiuluo.
Shan Zhenxing is really a very well-behaved patient, lying obediently on the bed without struggling at all.
That well-behaved appearance made Bai Qiuluo think that he was a painless existence.
But when Bai Qiuluo raised his head and saw the beads of sweat rolling down on Shan Zhenxing's pale face and the hand that was tightly tugging on the quilt and exposing the green tendons, Bai Qiuluo suddenly understood that it was not that he didn't feel pain, but that his endurance was too strong, so strong that he wouldn't snort no matter how painful it was.
Bai Qiuluo was in awe in his heart, and the movements in his hands also became faster.
"How about Doctor Bai, my ability to endure pain is good." Shan Zhenxing saw Bai Qiuluo looking up at him and grinned.
Bai Qiuluo said: "Just bear with the pain, it will be fine soon, don't speak." ”
Bai Qiuluo was afraid that if he vented the spirit qi he was holding, the pain would be even more unbearable.
"The white girl is afraid that I don't know my identity, I am a poor soldier, wandering on the battlefield all the year round, I was injured in a battle, and I have suffered more serious injuries than this, I was not as lucky as I am now, I was not as lucky as I am now, I was able to meet a doctor like Dr. Bai who could stitch up the wound, and I was all on the medicine and threw it aside to die, which was also my old man's luck, I was also young at the time, and the wound healed quickly, so I could survive until now and not die." Shan Zhenxing's eyebrows danced and said, if it weren't for his physical condition, he was afraid that he would have to get up and dance.
Bai Qiuluo was also a little relieved by his optimistic mood, and chuckled: "It turns out that you are a military master, looking at your momentum, I think the military rank should not be low, no wonder you always encounter assassins." ”