Even though he was seriously injured, the man still had a lot of strength, and he grabbed Mu Qingwan's neck tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

Mu Qingwan reacted and pulled the man's hand with both hands.

"Seven princes, stop it, it's a sister. My sister understands medical skills, you let go first. ”

The incident happened too suddenly, Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he hurriedly took the man's hand.

The strength of the man's hand loosened, looked at Mu Qingwan for a while, let go of his hand, and then closed his eyes again.

"Ahem."

The man's strength was very strong, and Mu Qingwan was very uncomfortable, and she could barely breathe just now.

"Qingwan, is there something wrong?"

Mu Chen couldn't take care of the Seventh Prince anymore, and hurriedly asked Mu Qingwan. Originally, saving people was just because the other party was a royal family, but if it was because of his own efforts to save people, his sister was hurt in some way, then he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life. The princes and grandsons are not as important as their own relatives.

"Ahem, I'm fine."

Mu Qingwan saw the chagrin and self-blame in Mu Chen's eyes, and hurriedly waved her hand at Mu Chen, indicating that she was fine.

"Sister, this is the Seventh Prince, I met on the road when I came to the capital. At that time, the Seven Princes were besieged and seriously injured. I saved the man, so show him. If there is still salvation, you can save him, if it is not saved, it doesn't matter, don't blame yourself. ”

Although the Seventh Prince Jing Li had just made a subconscious move, Mu Chen still felt very unhappy. Now I am also angry with Mu Qingwan, probably having a casual feeling of saving cats and dogs.

Jing Li may have heard Mu Chen's voice, and his body stiffened slightly.

It turned out to be the seventh prince Jing Li, who was actually seriously injured, Mu Qingwan didn't know how such a thing could happen, probably the prince and grandson, assassination or something is commonplace? Mu Qingwan mourned for them in her heart. It's just that just now I have suffered an unwarranted disaster.

"Seventh Prince, I am Mu Chen's younger sister, although I am only ten years old, but I have studied medical skills for a few months, and it is not bad. Ah Hua in the village injured her leg, and I also healed it, don't worry, I will do my best. Now, I'll give you a check-up of your injuries, and it won't hurt you. If that's all right, just open your eyes and signal me. ”

Mu Qingwan is not a soft bun, she was choked by her neck for no reason, and she almost hung up, and she was a little annoyed. just bent around the ground to not let the other party feel good, what about what does it look like a fairy, now it's not injured, waiting for someone to save it.

Mu Qingwan waited for Jing Li's reply, and in the middle of it, Jing Li opened her eyes and glanced at Mu Qingwan lightly, and then closed it again. This time I probably passed out.

Mu Qingwan was not polite at all, and stretched out her hand to pull away the clothes in front of Jing Li, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, his figure was still very immature. The skin is fair and delicate, but it's still good.

However, Mu Qingwan is not interested in admiring the beautiful man's body now, after all, the strip of cloth on his chest that is still oozing blood is too conspicuous.

"Brother, bring the oil lamp over, and ask Hu Zhao to light a few more lamps in the house, the light is too dim."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Mu Chen brought the oil lamp to Mu Qingwan, and then went out to find Hu Zhao.

Mu Qingwan took the oil lamp and put it at the head of the bed, opened the medicine box, took out a pack of rolled parchment rolls, opened it, and there were rows of silver needles dangling brightly.

This is the first time Mu Qingwan has used silver needles in ancient times, take out the silver needles and roast them on the fire for a while, and then twist them lightly and pierce them into several big points in Jingli. Soon, the bleeding from the wound stopped.

Mu Qingwan hurried to check Jing Li's wounds, and her clothes were in the way. took out the scissors and cut them off, and now, Jing Li is lying on the bed, his body is slippery, only a pair of obscene pants are left, and they have been cut into big pants.

There are many wounds on Jing Li's body, large and small, but compared to the chest, a deep wound from the front chest to the abdomen, the others can only be regarded as minor wounds.

Mu Qingwan carefully untied the bandage on Jing Li's chest, the wound was hideous, a little terrifying. Especially across the white chest, it is more conspicuous. But fortunately, the wound perfectly avoided the vital point, and the wound was healed, and there would be no hidden dangers, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

Mu Qingwan carefully wiped the area around Jing Li's wound with alcohol, not knowing if it was because Jing Li really fainted, or because he was determined. In the process, Jing Li's body remained motionless.

"Qingwan, the oil lamp has been brought."

Mu Chen came in again, bringing back a few oil lamps in his hand. It's just that as soon as I entered the door, I was stunned.

Because, Jing Liguang was lying on the bed, and his sister was holding a handkerchief and leaning down.

The angle is better, ignoring the facts, such an atmosphere is really a bit charming, which makes people think about it.

"Qingwan? You're ......."

The rest of the words, Mu Chen swallowed back into his mouth.

"Brother, what are you doing in a daze? It's important to save people, and I can't take care of so much. Why don't you come over yet? ”

Mu Qingwan didn't notice Mu Chen's abnormality, and shouted at Mu Chen without raising her head.

"Oh, okay, it's important to save people, it's important to save people."

Mu Chen muttered to himself, mechanically placed the oil lamp, and retreated with stiff steps.

The wound was cleaned up, and such a deep wound was only sutured. But Mu Qingwan had only experimented with rabbits before, at most she had stitched up a dog named Ah Hua, and as for operating on a real person, it had never been done before.

"Brother, the wound of the Seventh Prince is too deep, and I need to stitch it up now, but I am inexperienced."

Mu Qingwan raised her head to ask for Mu Chen's opinion, as if asking, but in fact it was affirmative.

"Oh, oh, then cure it. I don't know how to heal, just follow your ideas. Don't be afraid, if something happens, my brother is here. ”

Mu Chen was in a trance, and Mu Qingwan's words pulled back his thoughts that he didn't know where to fly for a long time. Mu Chen believed that his sister was a cautious person, and he was not sure enough to mention this kind of attention. Although I don't know what the stitching is, Mu Qingwan usually tinkers with all kinds of strange things, maybe it really works.

"Seventh Prince, your wound is too deep to heal easily, and if it is not treated in time, it may even become infected. I need to get you stitched right now, which, you may not have heard of, is a very new treatment. Oh, I've tested it on Ah Hua, and it's theoretically possible. It's just that it's too late to boil the anesthetic now, you can only endure it, I'll be faster, and I'll be fine soon. ”

Mu Qingwan didn't care if Jing Li could hear it now, and explained to herself.

After speaking, Mu Qingwan began to sort out the medicine box and took out the sheep intestines and hemostatic medicine.

Picking up the needle and thread, Mu Qingwan was ready to do it.