The mountain behind Fuchun Garden was the royal hunting ground, and in order to facilitate the emperor's rest while hunting, a row of wooden houses was built on the edge of the hunting ground. The old emperor lingered on the sick bed for many years, the royal hunting grounds were also abandoned, and the wooden house that had fallen into disrepair finally collapsed on a snowy night. The new emperor did not like wooden houses, so he wanted to build a stone house on the ruins of wooden houses, and drew drawings by hand and gave them to the county lord to supervise the construction.

The stone house drawings drawn by the new emperor himself, of course, did not dare to deviate in the slightest. The old stonemason in charge of carving carved dragon patterns on the stone wall according to his own wishes. Zhu Shiyuan was shocked when he saw this, and asked the stonemason to revise it according to the drawings. As a result, when it was re-carved, half of the wall of the stone house collapsed, and the father and son of the stonemason were crushed under the stone wall......

"How are people now?"

Mother Xu was in a hurry, and she was out of breath while walking, bending over and supporting her knees with her hands, and gasped for a few breaths before replying:

"I didn't see anyone, it was King Qing who asked me to come to you."

King Qing? It turned out that he was in the hunting ground in the back mountain.

Xiao Qian and Xiaoxian Wang were squatting on the ground to comfort the wounded, and someone shouted "Mother Xu is back". Xiao Qian and Xiao Xianwang both stood up.

The two injured stonemasons were rested on the grass outside the stone house, their faces covered in blood, and they looked extremely terrifying. Mother Xu only glanced at it and was so frightened that she hid aside.

Yan Shiyi leaned over to look at the two stonemasons on the grass, and then reached out and touched their fleshy arms and calves.

The younger one suppressed a painful moan in his throat, and the older one seemed to have lost his breath with a dead face.

"Can it be cured?"

Xiao Qian pressed his voice close to Yan Shiyi and asked.

Yan Shiyi didn't look at him, nor did he answer, and turned his head to look at the stone house.

The stone house was so large that only half of the wall in the corner of the house was toppled down. She walked over quickly, and when she saw a long table in the stone house, she turned back and shouted:

"Carry the person into the room and put it on the table."

Yan Shiyi pointed to a simple stretcher on the grass. It was improvised with a wooden ladder.

Zhu Shiyuan originally planned to carry the injured stonemason father and son out of Fuchun Garden to find a doctor to treat his injuries, but Xiao Qian and Xiao Xianwang happened to pass by. The injured person is critically ill and should not travel long distances, Xiao Qian suggested on-site treatment, and there is a doctor in Fuchun Garden at this moment. Zhu Shiyuan then instructed Xu's mother to invite Yan Shiyi.

Yan Shiyi's expression was serious, and his voice was unquestionable.

King Xiaoxian subconsciously wanted to squat down and lift people. Zhu Shiyuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, turned around and called other craftsmen to come up and help.

"That girl is amazing!"

Xiao Xianwang clapped his hands and wanted to say something, Xiao Qian had already rushed in before the craftsmen carried people into the stone house. He also hurried in.

Yan Shiyi pulled open the hem of his skirt and quickly tore off the brand-new muslin petticoat inside. Hearing movement behind him, he spread a white cotton cloth on the long table and commanded:

"Go and prepare hot water, liquor, tongs, sewing needles and white cotton thread......"

Mother Xu watched from afar at the door, Zhu Shiyuan's heart was on fire, and she scolded her to go quickly.

Mother Xu's face turned pale, but she still turned around and trotted to find a variety of items.

"Not enough!"

Yan Shiyi glanced at his skirt and frowned.

"Use mine."

Xiao Qian did not shy away from it, opened his robe, tore off a close-fitting shirt and handed it to Yan Shiyi.

Washing, hemostasis, bandaging, immobilization splints......

Yan Shiyi's movements were skillful, and Xiao Qian's side cooperated tacitly.

Xiao Xianwang was stunned from the sidelines, his eyes roamed back and forth on the two of them, and finally landed on Yan Shiyi's body.

There is such a decisive and calm woman in the world!

He stared blankly at Yan Shiyi's side face. At this time, I heard Yan Shiyi say:

"I need to take medicine as soon as possible, if it is delayed, I am afraid that his hands and feet will not be saved......"

"Please, please keep my father's hands and feet!"

In a daze, he heard that his father's hands and feet could not be saved, and the young stonemason reached out and grabbed Yan Shiyi.

The little virtuous king stepped forward with an arrow and pulled the young stonemason's hand.

"Don't be impatient!" He turned his head to look at Yan Shiyi and asked:

"What medicine does the girl need, I will arrange for the carriage and horse to go out and buy it."