Chapter 39: The Hidden Weapon
Ning Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and let the coachman go first, and then took Xiaoru's hand and walked inside.
"Oops...... Slow down, be careful of the wound! Qin Moyu hurriedly followed, seeing that she walked through the front lobby like no one else, and went to the backyard, he said anxiously.
"Close the door." Ning Shuang glanced at him as his mother-in-law and said unceremoniously.
"Okay, okay, I'll close the door, I'll close the door, so can you go slower?" Qin Moyu said that he was going to close the door, but he didn't turn around, his clear eyes were full of persistence, and he looked at her for a moment.
He looked at Ning Shuang very uncomfortably, she looked back at him with a look that wanted to dodge, and then looked away with an indifferent expression, not wanting to listen to what he kept nagging, so she slowed down her pace.
Seeing that she was really walking slower, Qin Moyu pulled a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around to close the door and then pedaled a few steps to catch up with her.
"Frost, what's the matter with you?" After a while, someone came out of the room of the doctor on duty at the back, and asked nervously as he walked over to this side.
"Uncle Seventeen, I'm fine, but I accidentally got a little injured." The people who came were close branches of the Xia family, because there were many people in the Xia family, even if they were only ranked in terms of close branches, and those who were few in each generation should be ranked in the twenties and thirties.
"Why was it so careless!" Xia Qiqi frowned and looked at her injuries.
"Is Frost hurt?" Here, Xia Seventeen's words of counting the frost had not yet fallen, and another voice sounded over there.
"Uncle Weber, I'm fine, it's just a little injury, it doesn't matter." Ning Shuang smiled faintly at Xia Seventeen, while comforting Doctor Wei who had just come over, and then turned to look at the little guy who was following Doctor Wei: "Archie, you go to the back and tell everyone not to get up again, I just have a little injury, it doesn't matter." Let's have a good rest, and we will see the patient tomorrow.
"Well, okay, I'll go." Looking at the movement made by his own voice, the young man also knew that he was a little too impulsive just now, scratched his head a little embarrassed, turned around and ran back again.
"Let's go, let's go to the back office first." Xia Qiqi said that he glanced at Ning Shuang a few more times, and beckoned them to go to the back consultation room.
When she arrived at the door of the consultation room, Xiaoru helped the frost to go first, and Dr. Wei also followed into the consultation room.
Xia Qiqi paused at the door, his eyes squinting at Qin Moyu.
Qin Moyu folded his hands helplessly and stood still; "I'm just guarding the door!"
Xia Qiqi snorted, then turned around and went in, and then closed the door with his hand.
Qin Moyu glanced at the closed door a few times, thought about it, summoned the young man who had just opened the door, and whispered a few words to him, and the young man hurriedly went down, and then he turned back and listened to the movement inside.
Ning Shuang felt that her injury alarmed Xia Qiqi and Doctor Wei It was really a bit of a fuss, if it weren't for the fear that Yan'er wouldn't dare to use her to get a secret weapon, she wouldn't have come back to the Spring Hall in the middle of the night, which made everyone worried, but neither of them was worried about him, so they could only let them stay.
After the two of them carefully examined her, they determined that except for the deep piercing of the hidden weapon on the shoulder, it did not hurt any other places, and the two of them were really relieved.
Before taking the hidden weapon, Xia Qiqi first opened a prescription, walked to the door, opened the door a crack, handed the prescription to Qin Moyu, who was guarding the door, and asked him to take it to the young man to decoction the medicine first, and as soon as he finished explaining, he simply closed the door again.
As soon as Qin Moyu handed over the recipe to the young man, Xia Qiqi opened the door again and said unceremoniously to him: "Hurry up and bring some hot water." ”
Then, without waiting for him to respond, he slammed the door tightly again.
Dr. Wei came over with scissors and cut the clothes on Ning Shuang's shoulders first, revealing the wounds on his shoulders.
The blood on the side of the wound has already coagulated, because the hidden weapon is relatively deep, it is basically invisible from the outside, the skin around the wound is a little red and swollen, fortunately, the hidden weapon is not fed with poison, and the person who wants to pretend to be Qiu should not have guessed that someone will visit her in prison late at night, and the reason why he has a hidden weapon in his hand is likely to be just a convenient one, rather than a clear goal.
It was not a tricky injury in the first place, but with the cooperation of Dr. Wei and Xia Qiqi, the hidden weapon was quickly taken out, the wound was cleaned up, and it was bandaged with medicine.
Ning Shuang was reluctant to boil with hemp, before taking the hidden weapon, Dr. Wei took a clean towel and bit it for Ning Shuang, the hidden weapon was a short nail with the thickness of a small thumb with small thorns, when Dr. Wei took a knife to cut off the flesh around the Ning Shuang wound, Xiaoru, who was standing on the side, really couldn't stand it, and pinned her head to the side with her lips biting white, but Ning Shuang never said a word.
"Show me." After the wound was bandaged, there was almost no blood on Ning Shuang's face, and there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead, she looked at the short nail that was taken out and put aside, and exhaled slightly.
Xiaoru first took a handkerchief to help her wipe the sweat beads on her forehead, and then handed her a small tray with short nails.
Ning Shuang used two fingers to push the bloodstained short nail to the front, and after looking at it carefully, he put it back on the tray: "Put it away." ”
"Yes." Xiaoru glanced at her pale, and went down with the tray.
Seeing Xiaoru open the door and come out, Qin Moyu looked inside and asked, "Can I go in?" ”
Xiaoru glanced at him with a burnt face, looked inside again, and then said, "Your Highness, please come in." ”
Xia Qiqi, who was packing up his things, glanced at the door dissatisfiedly, but he didn't say anything, and continued to bow his head and clean up.
Qin Moyu got Xiaoru's permission, hurriedly stepped in, and arrived at the hospital bed in a few steps.
"I'm fine." Ning Shuang couldn't stand his overly eager and worried eyes, and cast her eyes on the jumping candle flame on the table behind him, her voice was so light that it didn't really sound real.
"My face is so pale, and I said it's okay." Qin Moyu pulled a stool and sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at her for a while, and carefully helped her tuck the quilt.
Ning Shuang didn't speak, and she still didn't look at him, but her mind was a little trance.
"Does it hurt?" After being silent for a while, Qin Moyu asked again, his voice was low and soft, as if the spring wind was blowing, making people's hearts instantly become soft and inexplicably restless.
Xia Qiqi and Dr. Wei had already taken the door out at some point, and Xiaoru was guarding the door.
Ning Frost felt that the atmosphere in the room had become inexplicably weird, she lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly to hide the emotions in her eyes, but she could still feel his hot eyes falling on her, burning her whole body.