As soon as Nie Yunhua returned to Fengming Palace, a guard trembling came to report, "Oh no, Niangniang......

Nie Yunhua frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The guard raised his head and said cautiously, "There are only two people who have teamed up to take Xue Fei away."

"What!"

Nie Yunhua angrily smashed the teacup on the ground and scolded sharply, "Are you all dead? Can't guard him?"

The guard was so frightened that he fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice, "The minions don't know how those people appeared, and by the time they reacted, they were gone. And also...... And a tiger attacked us."

"Rubbish!" Nie Yunhua was furious, "Why don't you find out who took him away!"

The guard stood up tremblingly and exited the door.

Bang Cui asked Nie Yunhua lightly on the side: "Niangniang, could it be that Lord Jiang took advantage of us to go to the imperial study, and Cai took the opportunity to take people away."

Hearing her words, Nie Yunhua was shocked, his face became gloomy, and he snorted coldly, "It turned out that the tiger was transferred from the mountain."

She paused and continued, "And when they mention the tiger, could it be that Mu Feiyan is there? After all, she is a member of the Lie Hun tribe and is good at illusion."

Nie Yunhua narrowed his eyes slightly, and a treacherous light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Everyone wants to go against the mourning family."

In that case, don't blame the mourners for being ruthless.

Nie Yunhua thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, Gao Yun had already brought Xue Fei back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Xue Fei injured like this. Su Ling had already expected Xue Fei to come to this end, after all, she had already tried Nie Yunhua's methods.

"Bring him into his room, and I'll heal him." Su Ling frowned and said. Gao Yun didn't say much, and directly carried Xue Fei back to the room and put him on the bed.

Su Ling asked Xiaocui to bring her medicine box, and then asked everyone to retreat.

Xue Fei had so many injuries on her body, she had to be cautiously stitched and healed, and she couldn't be distracted.

Jiang Duanchen's eyes were full of worry and said, "You must cure him."

Su Ling cast a positive look at him, she would definitely cure him.

Cui brought the medicine box, and the rest of the people withdrew from the house.

Su Ling looked at the large and small wounds on Xue Fei's body, the most important thing now was the nail wound on his right leg, if it was not cleaned in time, it would be very serious if it became infected and suppurated.

So Su Ling first asked Xiao Cui to take scissors and cut off the trouser tube on his right leg, revealing a bloody wound.

"Hiss......"

Xue Fei groaned in pain.

"Don't move!" Su Ling said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Cui hurriedly stopped, stood in place, and didn't dare to move.

"Wet the potion, wipe the area around the wound, and wrap it around the gauze. Be careful, don't hurt him, or you'll easily get a scar!" Su Ling instructed.

Xiao Cui nodded and did so.

After the wound was bandaged, Su Ling handed over the rest of the medicine bottles to Xiao Cui.

"You hold his shoulders down for me so I can apply the needle smoothly." Su Ling commanded.

Hearing this, Xiao Cui hurriedly pressed his shoulder, not daring to slack off.

Su Ling took out a silver needle, pierced an acupuncture point on his left shoulder, and then fixed it with a splint.

"Alright, now help me take his pants off."

After hearing this, Xiaocui hesitated.

"What? Scared?" Su Ling frowned and asked.

"Ma'am...... I'm ......" Xiao Cui's face blushed, and she didn't seem to be embarrassed.

"I see, you go out." Su Ling waved his hand. She didn't expect Xiaocui to really dare to untie his clothes. As long as she can hold his shoulders, she can apply the needle. c

"Yes." Hearing this, Xiao Cui hurriedly turned around and left.

Su Ling took out a piece of brocade from his arms, dipped it in wine, and carefully cleaned the wound. Because he had lost too much blood, coupled with the fact that he had been nailed through his right leg, the wound became inflamed

, pus-draining. It took Su Ling a lot of effort to clean it up.

Then dip a cotton pad in ointment, slowly apply it to the wound on his leg, and rub each layer vigorously several times to prevent the adhesion of the flesh from being damaged.

Finally, the carrion from the wound was slowly squeezed out, revealing fresh skin.

The next thing to do is to correct his bones, otherwise it will affect his future walking and recovery.

Su Ling carefully straightened his bones and straightened them. Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, showing that she was not at ease inside.

"Hmm......" Xue Fei suddenly let out a muffled snort.

"Don't move, I'm going to straighten your bones in no time."

Su Ling gritted his teeth and persevered, and finally completed the correction of his leg bones.

All that's left is a stab wound and a whiplash. However, Su Ling glanced at Xue Fei's arm, which had been cut to the ground and had no complete flesh, so I was afraid that this arm would not be able to be saved.

Su Ling whispered to Xue Fei, "Xue Fei, I'm afraid this arm of yours will not be able to be saved, the carrion on it has been necrotic, I can only cut it off for you, can you bear the pain?"

Xue Fei was still conscious because of the pain, so he could only nod with difficulty.

As long as you can save your life, everything is secondary.

Seeing Xue Fei's agreement, Su Ling also firmed up his heart, took out a thin knife, stretched out his arm, cut the skin, and cut off the rotten flesh.

Xue Fei's aching forehead was in cold sweat, but he still held on.

Su Ling continued to move until all the rotten flesh on his arms was cut off. Then apply herbs.

After Su Ling bandaged his arm, he gave him gold sore medicine.

The remaining swords and whiplashes on his body were also ointended, and then he needed to recuperate.

After doing all this, Xue Fei also fell asleep, and Su Ling left the room softly.