Ziyan Pavilion, Zi Ling ran in in a panic, and as soon as she saw Shangguan Yue, she quickly said: "Concubine, something bad has happened. The prince met an assassin outside the city and was injured. He is now in Fuyunxuan."
Shangguan Yue was waiting for the good news about Zi Qing. Unexpectedly, she received the news that Chu Han was injured. Her face immediately changed and she said in disbelief: "Is what you said true? But you saw it with your own eyes?"
"It's true! Concubine, please go and have a look!" Zi Ling panicked to death.
Shangguan Yue stood up immediately, without even having time to put on her clothes, and rushed to Fuyunxuan eagerly.
Before she arrived at Fuyunxuan, she saw servants coming in and out from a distance, carrying hot water and towels in their hands.
There were also guards closely guarding Fuyunxuan, and the atmosphere was oppressive.
Shangguan Yue saw it clearly, her heart tightened, and she immediately quickened her pace.
With such a tight defense, could Chu Han be seriously injured?
It was all because of Xie Yao that Chu Han was injured!
If Xie Yao hadn't bewitched Chu Han, Chu Han would not have gone out to look for Zi Qing, nor would he have met the assassin!
Chu Han had better be fine, otherwise she would have to make Xie Yao pay with blood!
"Shangguan Concubine, please stay." Wu Feng appeared and blocked Shangguan Yue's path, "The princess is treating the prince's injury, please go back and wait for news."
"How is the prince's condition? Is the injury serious? Has the imperial doctor been informed?" Shangguan Yue saw that it was Wu Feng and immediately asked one after another.
"Shangguan's side concubine, please be patient. With the princess treating the prince's injuries, the prince will definitely get better quickly." Wu Feng only gave a general idea and did not dare to talk nonsense.
"Princess?" Shangguan Yue frowned distrustfully, "It's better to order someone to ask for the imperial doctor. If the princess cannot cure the prince, it will still waste time to ask for the imperial doctor."
Xie Yao suddenly knew medicine, and her treatment methods were so strange that she didn't trust him.
"Concubine, please rest assured. Your Majesty is a good person and everything will be fine." Wu Feng did not answer, but changed the subject, "Concubine, you should go and rest. Your Majesty must receive treatment quietly. He will recover after he has finished treating his injuries.
Ask someone to inform the concubine."
It is the prince's order not to call in the imperial doctor.
Shangguan Yue's beautiful eyes turned red, and she secretly clenched her fists, telling herself that she could not lose her mind.
She took a deep breath, calmed down the extremely complicated emotions in her heart, and said solemnly: "I will wait here. I can appear at any time when the prince needs me."
She wants to keep an eye on Xie Yao's every move!
Xie Yao had better cure Chu Han!
If it can't be cured... thinking of this, her eyes turned cold as she looked into the courtyard.
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In the room, Xie Yao had completed all preparations for the operation and started treatment.
Chu Han's wound was on the shoulder. Because the knife was cut at an angle, the wound was from the shoulder inward. The wound must not be very deep, otherwise it would be fatal.
Slowly using surgical scissors to cut open Chu Han's clothes near the wound, and the moment the wound was completely exposed, she took a deep breath.
The actual wound turned out to be larger and deeper than she imagined!
The long wound even extended directly to the clavicle at the bottom of the neck, both front and back.
She suspected that the collarbone was also damaged.
If it weren't for the bones connecting it, it would look like the entire shoulder would have been chopped off.
The huge wound was like a bloody mouth on the shoulder and neck, with the skin and flesh on the edge turned out, ready to devour anyone at any time.
After checking it carefully immediately, Xie Yao breathed a sigh of relief. There was no vital damage.
Even so, the collarbone has suffered some damage, and the skin may take more than half a month to heal, but the recovery time for the bones will be longer.
If that knife had been harder and deeper, Chu Han would have been a corpse now.
My heart trembled slightly, and I suddenly didn't know how to face him.
Why would he block the sword for her when his life was at stake?
"It's just a minor injury, what a fuss." Chu Han snorted, seeming to be laughing at Xie Yao's lack of knowledge.
Xie Yao pursed her lips, focusing all her energy on Chu Han's wounds.
Because it is so close to vital points, even disinfection must be done carefully.
Therefore, she did not rush to take action, but first observed and confirmed that everything was correct before taking action.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Is my wound so beautiful?" Chu Han urged when Xie Yao hesitated to move.
He raised his eyes and saw the movement of Xie Yao's hand. He froze for a moment and immediately reached out to block it, "Put it down! Put it down quickly! I don't need that thing!"
He recognized this object. Every time Xie Yao gave him...acupuncture on the affected area, he would stick this object into his body, and then he would become weak and even fall asleep sometimes.
What is Xie Yao going to do! Isn’t the wound on the shoulder?
"Don't move. This is an anesthetic. Your wound is too big. It will be very painful without anesthesia." Xie Yao wanted to hold down Chu Han's hand, but her strength was no match for Chu Han's and she couldn't hold it down at all.
"No beating! I am not afraid of pain!" Chu Han firmly refused, but his face seemed a little red.
Xie Yao continued to stare at the wound, not paying attention to Chu Han's unusually tough attitude at the moment.
This position is indeed not suitable for anesthesia, and his wound is large and bleeding profusely. However, if he does not use anesthesia, he will need strong endurance.
"Are you sure you don't want anesthesia?"
"When I was injured in the past, I never used anything related to anesthesia powder. Just come directly." Chu Han's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely tough.
"Then please bear with me, I'm going to start debridement." Xie Yao's heart moved and she raised her eyes to look at him.
Eyes facing each other.
Xie Yao felt inexplicably panicked and lowered her eyes to look at his wounds.
After making sure that Chu Han was ready, he began to debridement.
Chu Han's wound was long and deep, and the skin on the edge was turned outwards. The deep part of the wound probably also needed disinfection.
That would require completely opening the wound.
She slightly opened the wound and glanced at Chu Han's movements from the corner of her eye.
The expression on Chu Han's face became stiffer, but there was no other reaction.
Xie Yao seemed to have a sense of proportion in her mind, so she concentrated on lifting the wound to a level where it could be inspected and disinfected, and started disinfection and debridement as quickly as possible.
Feeling something, Chu Han's brows suddenly tightened and he clenched his fists.
He didn't know how long it took, but he felt his shoulders relax, the pain subsided quickly, and his clenched fists loosened.
"Performing well, I hope you will be more..." Xie Yao was used to comforting patients and spoke subconsciously, only to react halfway through.
"What do you hope for from me?" Chu Han felt a strange feeling in his heart when he heard Xie Yao praising him.
"...I hope you must hold back, because it will hurt more next time." Xie Yao glanced at the wound.
This wound will require at least dozens of stitches, maybe even hundreds of stitches, and the pain from stitches will be much stronger than debridement.
"It doesn't matter, just treat him." Chu Han said in a deep and firm tone.