Chapter 41 Surgical Instruments
"Ling Xi!!" Ling Xinyao roared hysterically.
"Three ......" The killing intent in Ling Xi's eyes became heavier.
But her hands were shaking.
Especially the hand that grabbed Tatsuchi's back and shook uncontrollably.
[What if she still doesn't withdraw after shouting 321? ] 】
[I'm not really going to you, am I? 】
[No, my hands are shaking! 】
【……】
Tatsuchiru's hand tied behind her back suddenly groped and grabbed her ankle and held it hard.
This small action affirmed her choice now.
Ling Xi's heart was a little calmer: "Two!! ”
Tatsuchizu's hand was also harder.
[Wait a while, I'll finish shouting, if she doesn't withdraw again, I'll cut your rope, you run first! ] 】
Tatsu couldn't help but look at her.
[What to see, be professional!] 】
[You don't have to be too moved, I'm not for you!] 】
[Her target is you, and if you run away, she will kill you with all her heart. 】
[With this gap, I might be able to run away!] 】
【……】
According to the original text, when the mob rushed in, they would slash the tyrant with a knife.
But what if the tyrant is not there?
It's not going to hack her to death to vent her anger, right!?
Time seems to stand still, and the aura is overwhelming.
Just when Ling Xi was about to shout "one", Ling Xinyao finally compromised: "Stop!" ”
Ling Xi is an uncertain factor, which disrupts her plans, and she can't be reborn because she is an irrelevant outsider.
"Good! I promise you......"
Ling Xinyao took out a black whistle and blew out a special note.
Outside, the noisy mob was silent for a few seconds, and soon the noise began to recede like a tidal wave.
Ling Xinyao opened her right hand and walked over slowly: "Sister, can you give me the dagger now?" ”
- As long as the dagger is in hand, she will no longer be restrained by anyone.
At that point, it will be up to the tyrant to live or die, or she will have the final say.
Ling Xi looked at her, suddenly smiled, retreated half a step, broke the rope on Chen Qianzhi's wrist, turned around and ran away with a dagger.
"I'll go first, you go on!"
"Ling Xi!"
"I promised you that you wouldn't kill him, so I wouldn't kill him, I did it, and then it's your grudge moment, and it has nothing to do with me......" Ling Xiren ran away, but the voice was still there.
This was one of the plans she had negotiated with the tyrant.
As long as the mob is controlled and the story line of killing the tyrant is not established, it is equivalent to them breaking the ending of the original text and cutting off the skull.
Then, then it's time for the tyrant to strike back.
The bloodiness of that scene was beyond her control.
All she could do was find a place to hide and protect her skull.
Qian Xizhong appeared in time to send her to a desolate courtyard.
"This is the cold palace, there are no living creatures except for the mouse, you hide it for the time being, and I will save you when it is safe!"
He was just about to leave, but Ling Xi hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "No, you have to protect me here!" ”
"But Your Majesty's side ......"
"He's fine, he's got twelve! If you leave, if a few short-sighted mobs come out and hack me to death, then how wronged I will be! ”
Ling Xi dared to let him go.
In the original text, the "outcast" who cut off the tyrant's skull is the hidden loyalty.
As long as the hidden loyalty is by her side, in a sense, it is equivalent to breaking the situation of the original text.
There was a fight and killing outside, but there was no movement here in the cold palace.
The two men stood in the courtyard, listening to the movement outside.
I don't know where the fire came from, illuminating half the night.
"Miss Ling, are you sure you don't want me to save Your Majesty?"
"If you don't save it, Your Majesty will be safer!"
“……”
Minutes and seconds passed.
The noise outside seemed to be getting quieter.
Soon, there was footsteps walking this way.
Ling Xi quickly hid behind Qianxizhong, and Qianxizhong's sword was unsheathed, protecting the two of them, looking at the distance with fierce eyes.
The doors of the cold palace were pushed open one by one.
Finally......
"There are footprints over here!"
With shouts, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a group of armored guards rushed in.
Leading the way is one of the Twelve.
When he saw Qian Xizhong and Ling Xi, he let out a sigh: "Go and tell Your Majesty, just say that Miss Ling has been found, and the eldest lady is safe and sound." ”
Bow down and salute respectfully: "Miss, Your Majesty ordered your subordinates to escort Missie back to the palace!" ”
"What about the mob?"
"They have all been arrested, don't worry, Miss, everything is under Your Majesty's control!"
Under control!
yes!
Isn't he out of control!?
was originally reborn, with the memories of her past life, and now with her God's perspective, she can see everything in the future, isn't it in control?
……
Tatsuchizu was injured.
When Ling Xi arrived at Suiyang Palace, he found that the palace maids were carrying blood and water outside one after another.
Father-in-law An rolled up his sleeves, took the small medicine box in the library, and trotted all the way inside.
"Aweng, what's wrong?"
"Your Majesty is injured, eh, girl, you came just in time, Your Majesty said, you may have a way to hurt him, come with me quickly!"
Gonggong An didn't have time to explain, and pushed Ling Xi into the inner hall.
Chen Qianzhi sat on the desk, there was a long bloody mouth on his back, the bones were visible, and the blood was bubbling out, and several imperial doctors were in a hurry, but they couldn't suppress the blood.
"How's that for good? Can't stop the bleeding, Your Majesty is in danger! ”
"Quickly take the hemostatic soup, then take the hemostatic medicine, and bring the best hemostatic medicine!"
The imperial doctors hurriedly went back and forth, but none of them worked.
Chen Qianzhi's complexion was very bad, his lips were white, and he was trembling because of excessive blood loss.
"Your Majesty, Miss Ling is here."
Ah Weng stuffed the small medicine box into Ling Xi's hand and pushed her over.
Ling Xi was stunned: "I, I won't......"
Chen Qianzhi raised his eyes and glanced at her, very tired: "You all retreat." ”
[Don't! 】
[What are you asking them to step back for?] 】
[I'm not a doctor, I don't have a life-saving golden finger! 】
[This, what are you asking me to do? 】
Ling Xi stood there at a loss, Chen Qianzhi sighed, extremely weak: "Open, medicine box!" ”
"Huh?"
Ling Xi opened the medicine box ignorantly.
The medicine cabinet is full of bottles and jars.
"This, which one is going to be used for this?"
"Below, mezzanine!"
"Mezzanine?"
Ling Xi watched for a long time, and finally picked up the mezzanine.
When she saw something underneath, her pupils shrank and she almost screamed in horror.
"You...... How do you have these things? ”
"You really know each other!" Chen Qianzhi raised his hand with great difficulty and pointed to his back: "Now, can you handle it?" ”
"I, I know, but I won't use it...... No, I might use it, but, but I haven't used it, I'm not familiar with it......"
Ling Xi looked at the surgical instruments in front of him and was completely stunned.
That's right, in front of him was a complete set of surgical instruments.
Scalpel, hemostat, suture looper, suture, sterile alcohol, small cotton swab......
(End of chapter)