"Miss Zhou seems to be going to cut meat for the child!"

"Yes, the child's left leg is so rotten that I am afraid that I will not be able to save it. ”

"Could it be a severed limb?" said the family member of Prince Youmo's Mansion in a low voice.

"Good poor boy. But the flesh of her left leg was already rotten, and if she didn't cut off her left leg, she was afraid that she would be burned to death. ”

"That's right, don't talk about saving your legs, it's good to be able to save your little life. ”

Rotten meat burned to death is the words of the common people. Because of the decay of the wound, the person has a high fever, sepsis complicated by multi-organ failure.

A few old mothers began to clean up.

The little girl, who was eight or nine years old, was carried to a hut.

"Light the candles and get five pots of hot water ready. Then boil a clean white cloth in boiling water for more than 10 minutes. Two daggers, a few pairs of bamboo chopsticks and bamboo clips......" Wu Zhe commanded constantly.

Prince Mo specially found the steward of Prince Mo's Mansion to provide Wu Zhe with a material support service.

Even the leopard elder is full of strength, using his super skills as the fastest retrieval dependence, constantly transporting key items.

"Do you have any spirits? Don't let the dust kick up. Wu Zhe even walked into the courtyard and began to command.

Dirty laundry has begun to be shipped out in large quantities, and the smell inside the temple is even greater. All the women in the temple hall could smell a disgusting stench of decay.

At this moment, a beautiful female voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Prince Mo, Miss Zhou." ”

is a very familiar beautiful voice, Wu Zhe immediately remembered that it was Princess Qing.

"Princess Qing?" Wu Zhe and Prince Mo were both surprised.

Wu Qing, under the protection of two female guards, walked into the courtyard of the temple.

As soon as I came in, I was already hit by the rancid smell coming from the noodles.

Dugu Mo wanted to open his mouth to persuade Princess Qing not to come in at all, but after thinking about it, he held back for the time being.

Wu Zhe said bluntly: "The taste here is very strong. It's better not to come over Princess Qing. ”

Princess Qing was dressed in bright yellow women's satin clothes, her posture was graceful, beautiful and moving, and she was indeed incompatible with the chaos in the temple here.

"This, this is the ......" Princess Qing also found that the atmosphere here was a little wrong, and many people didn't care about giving gifts to themselves, but were busy taking care of some children.

She didn't answer Wu Zhe either. I went into the inner hall and walked around.

Then, Princess Qing walked out with a solemn face: "Isn't this the place where the sick children are sheltered, why can't you see their parents?"

Without waiting for Wu Zhe and the others to answer, she had already exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, could it be that they are all ......"

"Princess Qing is smart and has already guessed the identities of these children. Dugu Mo said: "Yes, the children here are all sick children who were temporarily taken in due to the establishment of an orphanage to support orphans under the construction of Miss Zhou. ”

The royal kinship has never been close. Although Dugumo and Princess Qing are half-brothers and sisters, they have no emotions to live together, and they directly call each other by their titles. It's not called a brother or sister like that.

Dugumo's title is still prince, and he will be called brother Wang at will. Princess Qing was directly named a princess, and according to the title, she was actually one level higher than Dugu Mo.

Princess Qing's eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked at Wu Zhe and said: "I didn't expect Miss Zhou to be so kind, and I delayed Miss Zhou's time when I wanted to swing." ”

"Not really. Wu Zhe smiled and waved his hand.

Dugu Mo said: "I don't know what happened to Princess Qing?"

"Ah, I'm here to find Miss Zhou. Princess Qing glanced at Wu Zhe affectionately.

Dugu Mo smiled and arched his hand away.

The attitude is **, as if the candlestick that is too bright will automatically move away.

This Mo prince is a good man. Didn't stop me at all. Princess Qing looked up at this half-brother in her heart.

"Princess Qing, I don't have time to ...... with you here Uh......" Wu Zhe couldn't find the right words for a while.

"Talking about love?" Princess Qing took the initiative to say. After saying the word. She herself also blushed slightly, and hurriedly coughed lightly: "I can see that Miss Zhou is very busy now, so I don't dare to bother casually, I just hope that since I am here, can I help?"

"Help?" Wu Zhe said, "It's dirty and tiring here, and you need to know how to use medical skills or yuan healing techniques." ”

"I didn't specialize in medicine. But I still know a lot about the medical skills of emergency rescue. Princess Qing said confidently: "I am in the house, and I have seen many cases of dart masters treating injuries, so as not to faint blood." Hopefully I can get a hand. ”

"That's good. Wu Zhe thought about it, Princess Qing has a special identity and is one of the most popular members of the royal family. If there is a charity in which she participates. Presumably, the momentum will be even greater.

Originally, Wu Zhe designed the orphanage project just to help Dugu Mochuang gain some momentum and fame, but after she really came into contact with the sick orphans, she began to relent.

After all, watching those children suffer, everyone wants to help. The same goes for Princess Haruka.

Of course, many aristocratic women would never be willing to lend a hand to help like Princess Qing. Some princesses will express countless feelings, and even write poems to express various compassionate feelings, or praise Wu Zhe and others for their rescue behavior, but it is impossible to really consider helping.

In this era, the concept of hierarchy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially the children who grew up in the deep palace, since they were young, they felt that they were proud of the world, different from the children of ordinary people. For the life and death of some untouchables, they do not care so much, and the scope of mercy and charity is limited.

Although Princess Qing has been pampered since she was a child, she was born in a martial arts family after all, and she has been in contact with a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and her heroic and close spirit is naturally cultivated. Some injuries caused by beatings and killings have been seen a lot, and naturally there are no taboos about blood stains and wounds, and naturally there are no cases of some eldest ladies fainting blood.

"Princess Qing personally rescued the sick orphans, which is a good story. Wu Zhe deliberately raised his voice and gave it to Dugu Mo.

Dugu Mo turned her head to look at this side, and immediately understood that she was asking herself to join in as well. He didn't hesitate, and immediately clasped his hand: "Princess Qing is willing to help, and I have already intended to help." ”

"Wash your hands in that sink. Wu Zhe immediately commanded Dugu Mo: "There is a boy over there whose leg is broken, and someone has to hold down his hands and feet to connect the bones, and then the yuan therapist will treat him." Childe, please help. ”

"But listen to Miss Zhou's orders. Dugu Mo passed without objection.

How else can we say that this kind of person is easy to buy people's hearts? At critical moments, they do not put on a show at all, let the military advisers give full play to their specialties, and their subordinates work in a down-to-earth manner. This is very similar to Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms Building, who never intervened indiscriminately when Zhuge Liang dispatched troops.

"What am I going to do?" Princess Harue rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms.

Ordinary princesses don't show their skin like this, even if the atmosphere of the martial arts country is open, many princesses who have not come out of the pavilion are unwilling to show their small arms of golden branches and jade leaves.

"You come to help me, wash your hands first. Wu Zhe washed his hands with soap in the warm water brought by an old mother.

Wu Zhe thought that Princess Qing was not deep in her aura anyway, and she didn't understand the Yuan Healing Technique. Others didn't dare to instruct her, and the result would only be a delay. It's best to follow yourself.

"Okay, I'll help you. Wash your hands first, right?" Princess Qing also reached in and shared a basin with Wu Zhe without any taboo.

However, after putting her hand into the basin, Princess Qing regretted it a little.

It's a shame to be more human.

Princess Qing has always boasted of being fair-skinned, so she confidently dared to show her little arms in front of Wu Zhe.

But reality gave her confidence a heavy blow.

How could her arms be so white and tender? As soon as Princess Qing's hand was placed in the copper basin, it was even more snow-white compared to Wu Zhe's arms, and even seemed to be translucent.

The skin of an evolutionary organism is indeed comparable to that of a baby. I can't see a trace of pores, and it's so white and tender that it beats the lactone tofu that has just come out of the pot. The evolutionary body does not need pores to dissipate heat, and naturally does not show pores.

Wu Zhe was touched by Princess Qing's fingers, and his heart shook slightly.

Her skin is comparable to Mu Meimei, Wu Zhe commented in his heart. She didn't pay any attention to her skin, but felt that Princess Qing's skin was so tender.

Oh, the hand is already so much that people want to pinch it, not to mention the tender meat in other places on the body? Wu Zhe wanted to be crooked for a while.

But a weak moan of a girl in the next cabin immediately brought her back to her senses.

"Rinse it down with running water and spirits, and we'll go inside. Be careful not to touch other places anymore. Wu Zhe did the same to greet a metatherapist.

The Yuan Therapist hurriedly did as Wu Zhe ordered.

The hut was originally the room where the temple owner lived. The room is spacious and well ventilated, and it is much cleaner to the sun, without the slightest musty smell. It is suitable for performing the rudimentary surgery planned by Wu Zhe.

The two old mothers also entered the house under Wu Zhe's arrangement, as a reserve team to fight.

At that moment, there was a commotion outside.

A family member of Prince Mo's Mansion ran close to the inner hall hut and made an urgent report: "The doctor from the Hanging Pot Hall is here." ”

"Oh, I'm going to greet you. When Wu Zhe heard this, this was a good thing.

"I'll go out too. Princess Qing said.

"You are Her Royal Highness the Princess, your identity is there, how can you go out to greet people?"

Princess Qing said: "Where are the rich and poor here? In the treatment of children, I am just a helper for you." ”

Wu Zhe was surprised, and he almost suspected that before Princess Qing came in, she heard Prince Mo's gestures outside.

In fact, Princess Qing really didn't hear it, but coincidentally had the same concept as Wu Zhe's pre-arranged words.

Princess Qing can be said to be the closest to Wu Zhe's rescue thoughts on the scene, and she is definitely not under Dugu Mo, but she is more merciful to the poor than Dugu Mo.

"Feed your child a small half bowl of maltose water and wipe her thighs where she doesn't speak. After Wu Zhe instructed the old mother, he went out with Princess Qing to greet the healer in the Hanging Pot Hall. (To be continued......)