Chapter 267: The Hou Zhongyong Returns to the Mansion
When the operation started, although Hong Ye was in a coma, she was worried that Hong Ye would wake up, so she injected a sufficient amount of anesthetic. Why did Hong Ye still wake up?
"I'm treating your injury." She replied briefly.
"Your eyes are full of blood and you can't see with both eyes. How can you treat this prince's injury?" Hong Ye's voice was as thin as a gossamer. If the room hadn't been quiet, he wouldn't have been heard at all.
"Don't move, I will wipe it for you."
"You must not move rashly. The tip of the arrow is right next to your heart. If you are not careful, you will be dead." Xie Yao warned in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter, I just need to raise my arm." After Hong Ye finished speaking, he lost his voice.
Xie Yao didn't move, even the movements of her hands stopped.
After a while, she didn't feel Hong Ye's hand lifting. She thought Hong Ye had passed out again, so she called out, "Prince Hong?"
"Don't move, you'll be fine soon." Hong Ye tried his best to speak.
The next second, Xie Yao felt something wipe her eyes, and her eyes were able to open.
The first time I looked at the position of the arrow tip, I was shocked again.
She couldn't see anything just now, so she moved a certain distance based on her feeling. Although the tip of the arrow was indeed moved out a little, the tip was still close to her heart. If she was not careful, all her previous efforts would be wasted.
Hong Ye woke up at the right time.
"I'm exhausted, Princess Han, please continue. Prince Han is really lucky to marry you. Okay, don't disturb my son's sleep." After Hong Ye finished speaking, he closed his eyes and passed out again.
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Xie Yao immediately took out the arrowhead, threw it aside, and then put a blood vessel clamp on the vein, and the bleeding stopped.
Glancing at Hong Ye, whose blood pressure was gradually stabilizing, she curled her lips.
Did Chu Han have bad luck? She loved hearing this.
Looking at Hong Ye's current blood volume, she didn't need an emergency blood transfusion yet, but she had to complete blood vessel suturing, wound suturing, and chest closure as soon as possible. If the blood loss continued to increase, blood transfusion would still be needed.
Half an hour later, Xie Yao's operation was successfully completed. The arrow was successfully removed, the injured blood vessel was repaired immediately, and even the chest closure was perfect.
After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Generally speaking, this operation was not very difficult, but it was very thrilling, and the injured person was still Hong Ye.
I won’t comment on her character for now, but she did help her, and she couldn’t just watch Hong Ye die like that.
After finishing treating Hong Ye's wounds, she opened the door and said outside: "Prince Hong is fine now, but he lost too much blood and is unconscious at the moment. It will take a while to wake up."
As soon as he heard that Hong Ye was safe, Hong Hao came over immediately, but did not go in. He just stood at the door and looked inside.
He saw Hong Ye lying on the bed, his body wrapped in a white bandage with some blood stains.
The most important thing is that the arrow is really gone!
What kind of treatment method did Xie Yao use? Not only was it able to remove the arrow, it was also able to spare Hong Ye's life!
At this moment, a servant walked in quickly and whispered in his ear: "Young Master, the master is back!"
Hong Hao was suddenly startled and asked quickly: "You're back? Where are you?"
"We have already entered the mansion. We got the news that the Crown Prince was injured and are heading this way. We should be here soon!"
Hong Hao's face instantly turned pale as paper.
Why did his father come back so quickly? Why didn't the person sent to pick him up send him a message?
When he saw Hong Ye lying peacefully on the bed, he felt a little more at ease.
His eyes turned quickly, thinking of Xie Yao's coma just now, his eyes darkened, and he gave a few instructions to the servant, who immediately followed the order and retreated.
As soon as the servants left, a tall old man walked into the yard.
The old man was somewhat stout, with gray beard and hair, and sharp eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts at a glance. Because he was eager to see Hong Ye, he walked very fast, with a somewhat thunderous force.
As soon as Marquis Zhongyong came in, his eyes fell on Xie Yao, which made Xie Yao's heart skip a beat.
That look contained a strong evil aura, and just the inadvertent reveal of it could make people's hearts tremble.
If he was really targeted by Marquis Zhongyong, I can't imagine how strong the evil spirit would be.
Marquis Zhongyong did not speak to Xie Yao, he just glanced at her and then looked away, walking quickly to the bed.
Looking at the unconscious Hong Ye, Zhongyong Hou's eyes were red. After looking deeply for a moment, he looked sideways at Xie Yao and asked, "Princess Han, how is Hong Ye's condition?"
"No need to worry, Lord Marquis, Prince Hong's condition has stabilized. Prince Hong was almost hit in the heart by an arrow before, but now it has been safely removed and there is no danger." Xie Yao replied.
"Thank you very much, Princess Han. When Hong Ye recovers, I will let him come to express my gratitude." Zhongyong Hou said seriously.
"You're welcome, Lord Marquis." Xie Yao responded with a smile.
Afterwards, Marquis Zhongyong's face darkened, and he looked at Hong Hao with dignity, "Hong Hao, do you know who hurt Hong Ye?"
Hong Hao's heart trembled when he saw it, and he shook his head, "The incident happened suddenly. My son's thoughts were on how to treat his second brother, and he didn't have time to investigate."
Marquis Zhongyong's face darkened, "Thorough investigation!"
"Yes, my son will make arrangements right away." Hong Hao was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath.
At this time, Chu Han settled matters in the military camp and returned to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion.
When Wu Feng saw it, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report for my humble position."
Chu Han stopped walking into the courtyard, his expression slightly condensed, "What's the matter?"
Wu Feng then leaned into the prince's ear and whispered a few words.
Chu Han's face suddenly darkened, showing an icy chill. After giving Wu Feng an order, he strode into the courtyard.
"Where are Mr. Hong going?" He stopped Hong Hao who was about to leave, his voice cold.
Hong Hao felt guilty and refused to look into Chu Han's eyes, "Father has a destiny and asks me to handle some things. Please don't stop me, King Han."
"Master Marquis is back? Just in time! Come back with me and explain the matter clearly before leaving!" Chu Han said, and directly pulled Hong Hao back to the room.
When Marquis Zhongyong saw this, his eyes darkened slightly, "King Han, what do you mean?"
"Since the Marquis asked, I will tell you straight away." Chu Han's voice was cold, and he raised his hand to point at Hong Hao, "He poisoned Princess Han and made her comatose!"
Marquis Zhongyong's face darkened and he glanced at Hong Hao.
Hong Hao quickly denied it, "King Han, don't say this nonsense! Because there was something going on in the military camp, you were not in the Hou Mansion at the time. How could you know about the affairs of the Hou Mansion? If Princess Han was poisoned and passed out, who would treat the second brother's injuries?
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"Besides, the second brother is seriously injured and his life is in danger, and Princess Han is here to heal the second brother. I wish that the second brother's injury happened to me, so how could I poison Princess Han and prevent Princess Han from healing the second brother?
Woolen cloth?"
"King Han must have listened to other people's slander, so he said this. I also hope that before making a conclusion, King Han will understand the truth of the detailed matter before making a judgment!"
Listening to Hong Hao's series of denials and rebuttals, Xie Yao secretly clapped her hands in her heart.
People want face, and trees want bark. Once a person loses face, he is truly invincible.
Hong Hao's ability to distort facts was so powerful that she almost believed him.
Marquis Zhongyong did not speak, but looked at the two of them with a pair of old eyes, his eyes deep.
Chu Han curled his lips and smiled with an ice-cold smile, "Wufeng, bring people in."