Hearing the movement, the people in the room, except for those who didn't know martial arts, everyone else entered the battle mode.

Sheng Zhiyao only found out at this time that apart from her and her grandfather, only the eldest brother and the third brother did not know martial arts, and everyone else was a master.

Steward Li walked to Feng Yuanchen's side and quickly took Sheng Zhiyao back to the house, and Old Marquis Sheng took the three of them into the basement.

Feng Yuanchen clenched his fists, stepped lightly on the tip of his left foot, and his body passed through the bushes lightly.

The sound of fighting continued, and the four people in the basement waited anxiously.

"Grandpa, how did those people find here?"

Sheng Lixin touched his beard and said: "There is no impermeable wall in this world, and those who want to know always have a way to know." ”

"Then we can't get out?" Sheng Hangu exclaimed excitedly.

"How so." Sheng Zhiyao believed that Feng Yuanchen would definitely protect their safety, even if she was still no match for the thieves in the end, she still had space, she could bring everyone in, and come out when it was safe.

At this time, the door of the basement rang, Sheng Zhiyao's mind moved, and there was an extra kitchen knife in his hand.

Steward Li was slightly injured and pushed open the door vigorously, and at first glance, he saw the kitchen knife in Sheng Zhiyao's hand and was stunned for a moment and said, "The old marquis is fine, the elder sisters can come out." ”

Sheng Zhiyao was relieved, dropped the kitchen knife and ran to the old marquis, this is the second time she has been attacked, the first time was on the way here, at that time she was still in her grandfather's arms and was not so afraid, but this time she was still a little apprehensive.

"Sister, where did you get this knife?" Sheng Hangu pointed to the knife on the ground and asked Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao turned his head and said vaguely: "I was in the kitchen on the way just now." ”

"Then you're really fast."

Sheng Zhiyao stuck out her tongue at him, turned her head to look at the old marquis and blinked, and the two knew that neither of them was silent.

"Go and get your stuff out, someone must be hurt, you're prepared."

"Yes, Grandpa." Sheng Zhiyao quickly returned to the room and entered his own space, picked out the equipment and medicine needed to treat the trauma in the laboratory and hurriedly walked out.

At this time, the living room was already full of wounded, and Steward Li's external injuries were well treated, she took out some medical alcohol, gauze, anesthetic needles and surgical needles, and began to treat the wound skillfully without saying a word.

Steward Li looked at this set of equipment and looked at the old marquis Sheng in surprise, and the old marquis smiled calmly.

After Sheng Zhiyao stitched up the wound, he personally went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, gave the prepared anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers to Steward Li, and then continued to treat the next wounded.

Sheng Hangu looked at his sister's series of operations, and had countless questions in his heart: "Grandpa, what is my sister using here?" ”

"It's just a form of trauma treatment, and it works quickly, but you need to pay attention to it tonight."

Sheng Hangu listened to his grandfather's explanation and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Old Marquis Sheng looked at this youngest grandson and shook his head helplessly, among the descendants of the Sheng family, Sheng Hangu is the most like his father, but the only good thing is that he is still down-to-earth.

"Gong Jie, I have cured your external injuries, take these medicines to avoid fever at night, and I will slowly regulate your internal injuries with medicinal diet." Sheng Zhiyao put the used bloody gauze into the basin and burned it with a fire fold.

"Yes, thank you, master." Gong Jie wanted to kneel down to thank his master, but he pulled the wounds on his body.

"No need, pay attention to the wound, don't touch the water these days, I'll change your dressing tomorrow."

After a round of treatment, although there are more wounded, fortunately, everyone only has some external injuries, and a few with internal injuries only need to be recuperated for a period of time to recover, although everyone is somewhat curious to see her equipment, but no one said it, after all, there are more strange and magical things in Sichuan Xiangyuan.

In the living room, Sheng Zhiyao finished dealing with the last wounded, but Feng Yuanchen was the only one who was found.

"What about Brother Yuanchen? Why hasn't he come back yet? Sheng Zhiyao glanced at everyone, eager to know his news.

It has been a long time since Steward Li called them up to deal with these wounded, Sheng Zhiyao put down his things and ran towards the backyard, who knew that as soon as he ran to the door, Feng Yuanchen walked in, and just collided with him.

Sheng Zhiyao fell directly to the ground because of her unstable center of gravity, and Feng Yuanchen saw that it was her who quickly squatted down and pulled her up.

"What are you running?"

"You haven't been back for so long, I'm worried, I want to go to you." Sheng Zhiyao stood in place, tears rolling in her eyes.

Feng Yuanchen pulled her over, rubbed her hair, and gently coaxed her: "Don't cry far away, aren't I coming back?" ”

Sheng Hangu watched his sister cry, and rushed over to him for a while: "You are not injured, you don't come back early, my sister is worried and crying." ”

Feng Yuanchen put away his gentleness, turned around and turned back, and his low and cold voice sounded faintly: "It's me who is wrong, it's just that Shi Wu hurt his leg." ”

Sheng Zhiyao heard that someone was injured and quickly wiped her tears: "Hurry up and bring it in." ”

Everyone carried Shi Wu in, and Sheng Zhiyao carefully checked his leg: "It's okay, it's just that it's dislocated, and the injury on the calf here can be stitched up." ”

"Stitched? With an embroidery needle? "Feng Yuanchen is also the first time that the wound can be stitched up.

"It's not an embroidery needle, it's a special corner needle for surgery." Sheng Zhiyao's voice was still a little crying, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

"Surgery?"

Sheng Zhiyao didn't want to speak, she just gave her grandfather a look, because she was too small and had no strength in her hands, she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only call her grandfather to help.

Old Marquis Sheng also understood and walked over directly, he probed Shi Wu's leg with both hands, and then suddenly twisted it hard at the dislocation, and Shi Wu didn't have time to scream "click" His leg was connected.

The old marquis checked the joints, confirmed that there was no problem, and said to Sheng Zhiyao: "Okay." ”

Sheng Zhiyao didn't say a word, and the anesthetic needle hit the flesh directly on the side of the wound, and a series of operations went smoothly, and finally she packed up everything and handed the medicine to Feng Yuanchen's hand.

"Let him eat this, it can reduce inflammation and relieve pain."

He looked at the strange medicine in his hand, and had countless questions in his heart, after so many years of getting along, he never knew that she would do this, could it be that the master taught her?

Feng Yuanchen looked at the old marquis Sheng who was standing next to him with puzzled eyes, but the old marquis still just smiled and didn't say much.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at him and explained: "You go to the back mountain every day to train, I read in my grandfather's study, these medicines and tools are all I saw from the book, and then selected them and asked my grandfather and Steward Li to find them for me." ”

Only then did Feng Yuanchen know that this little girl was not idle when we were training, and she actually learned these strange treatment methods.

Sheng Hangu looked at her in surprise when he heard Sheng Zhiyao say this: "Why didn't I know that you still read these books, aren't we eating potato chips and drinking Coke every day to read the script?" ”

Sheng Zhiyao looked at the brother of this pig teammate, and really didn't know what to say: "I also read the script, but I was reading the medical book when you were asleep." ”

"I see." As soon as Sheng Hangu finished speaking, Old Marquis Sheng's slap fell on his back.

"Look, what is your sister doing, what about you?"

"Aren't I taking care of my sister?" Sheng Hangu lowered his head in pain and whispered in defense.

"You!" Old Marquis Sheng glared angrily, staring at Sheng Hangu and not daring to move.

"Grandpa, don't be angry! It's not good to be angry, and now that this place has been exposed, what should we do next? Sheng Hanmo persuaded the old marquis to also say the most critical issue at the moment, and by the way, change the topic to save himself, otherwise he would have to be reprimanded.