Lin Chu was stunned when he saw that the noble man had already leaned down. With a wave of his house-holding sword, the rope that bound Imperial Physician Shen was completely cut off in his shocked eyes.
"Go and save people." Lin Zhi lost his sword and said, "Hurry."
Doctor Shen stared straight at Lin Zhi with his eyes, seemingly stunned for a moment.
The expression in his eyes was complicated and difficult to distinguish, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly: "Are you... the... child that Lin Guanru took away? The child who was born in Zichen Palace?"
Lin Chu's heart trembled, and he suddenly looked sideways.
Isn't Lin Zhi the son who was secretly born after the eldest daughter of Lao Rongguo eloped with someone else? How could he be born in... Zichen Palace?
Zichen Palace has always been the residence of the emperors of Western Chu!!
Lin Zhi frowned, with impatience and anger in his eyes. He glanced at Lin Chu, but suppressed it: "Help!"
"yes."
Doctor Shen immediately stood up and walked to the bed in twos and threes without saying anything else.
Lin Chu squinted her eyes. Did she see it wrong? The light in Doctor Shen's eyes just now was... awe?
In awe of a stranger you meet for the first time?
His words revealed the truth about Zichen Palace. Could it be that the imperial doctor is not what everyone jokingly calls him? He is really the imperial physician?
Speaking of which, there seems to be no more suitable place in the world for hiding people than Wuxiangdu.
An imperial physician was so reverent and obedient to Lin Zhi. So what is the origin of Lin Zhi...?
As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a warmth on her shoulders. A man who looked like a lily in the snow had arrived before him at some point. He tied his luxurious sable cloak around Lin Chu with ease.
"Don't overthink everything," he said.
Lin Zhi half lowered his eyelashes: "What do you want to know? When the time is right, I will tell you. Just listen to you."
"good."
A few simple words gave Lin Chu a strange warmth in his heart.
Beside the bed, Doctor Shen took out the needle bag.
The silver needle, as thin as an ox hair, was slightly heated on the fire and then pierced into Yu An'an's body. After three or two needles were inserted, there was no more blood oozing out of her wound.
Immediately, he took out a thin knife from the medicine box. The knife was shaped like a willow leaf, thin and sharp, and the edge was almost transparent.
He raised the blade upright, quickly swiped it towards Yu Anan's palm, and slapped it again.
puff!
There was a muffled sound in the air, and the copper nail embedded in Yu Anan's palm bounced out high and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Okay, let's give her some medicine." Doctor Shen raised his hand to wipe his sweat, then turned back and whispered to Lin Chu.
Lin Zhi frowned slightly: "You go!"
Doctor Shen pointed his fingers and suddenly felt that the sweat on his forehead could not be wiped away. He just asked Lin Chu to come and apply the medicine. Why did the weather suddenly become... cold?
"I'll come." Lin Chu said.
Yu An'an was seriously injured, and Dr. Shen spent a lot of effort on her by repeatedly applying acupuncture and removing the copper nails.
It wasn't that he refused to give Yu'an medicine, but that he really didn't have the energy to do it.
Lin Chucai was about to get up, but Lin Zhi held her shoulders down, his face as heavy as water and refused to let her go.
Lin Chu glanced at him, it was just such a small job, not tiring. Lin Zhi frowned and reluctantly let go.
Lin Chu walked to the edge of the collapse, took out the wound medicine, and carefully applied it to Yu An'an's wound.
Yu Anan's body was trembling slightly, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his whole body was wet. If it weren't for the cork in his mouth that rattled, it would have been impossible to tell that this person was awake.
"Can you still hold on?"
Yu Anan nodded.
"Let's go." Lin Zhi spoke quietly, looking down at his fingertips with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
Lao Chu has never been so gentle to him!
"No rush."
Lin Chu glanced at the sleeping Imos on the ground, and his eyes suddenly felt cold: "There is still something important to do!"