Dream Broken You Pavilion

Shang Wuyang ran all the way with Jing'er in his arms, and arrived in the courtyard of "Yin Mingxuan" within a moment.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the guards in the courtyard, he carried Jing'er directly into the room he had been to before, and then gently put her on the ground.

The two girls looked at her and Shang Wuyang with their mouths wide open in surprise.

Jing'er glanced over and saw a few wounded people lying on the bed, she strode to a nearby bed, saw that he was still unconscious, bowed down to examine the wound on his face carefully, Shang Wuyang stepped forward Come, without speaking, just gently lifted the thin quilt covering the guard's legs.

Suddenly seeing the wound on the leg, Jing'er couldn't help but frown, took a breath, stretched out her hand and opened the eyelids of the injured person to examine carefully.

A girl sensiblely brought a stool to the side of the bed, Jing'er sat down unceremoniously, stretched out three slender fingers to catch the man's pulse...

Like everyone else, Shang Wuyang stared anxiously and nervously at Jing'er's face, but Jing'er was extremely calm. After taking the pulse, he stretched out his hand and gently took off the bandage that wrapped his leg, carefully observed his broken leg, and thought for a moment. After that, said softly:

"The leg has been broken for a long time, and there is no hope of setting the bone, but I need medicine and acupuncture to treat him, and it will definitely save his life. I wonder if you have enough medicinal materials here?"

Shang Wuyang hurriedly replied: "Yes, although there are no valuable medicinal materials on the mountain, there are still common medicinal materials. Even if there are no medicinal materials, I will send people down the mountain to buy any medicinal materials that Jing'er needs."

Jing'er opened the acupuncture bag, applied the needle quickly, and said:

"Prepare pen and ink."

A girl quickly ran to take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the case table and put them on the square table in the middle of the room.

Jing'er immediately got up and walked over quickly after the needle application, and sat down firmly at the table.

This girl was eager to see, and hurried to grind, Jing'er's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, her left hand slightly raised the wide sleeve of her right arm, she picked up a pen and lightly dipped it in ink, and wrote "shua, shua, shua" on the rice paper. Fang Zi.

After a while, Jing'er put down the brush, handed the paper with more than 30 prescriptions to Shang Wuyang, and said, "Quickly prepare the medicine, three bowls will be boiled into one bowl, I will give them acupuncture first, and in addition, I will take some sewing sticks needle and thread."

"Who has needle and thread?" Shang Wuyang hurriedly asked everyone.

"I have it, I have it, I'll get it." A girl volunteered to take the lead and ran to find a needle and thread.

Jing'er didn't delay, and immediately walked to the other bed.

But seeing the injured man's face distorted and deformed due to severe pain, his complexion was pale, but his consciousness was still clear, and at this moment, seeing Jing'er walking towards him, his bloodshot eyes were full of anticipation.

Jing'er smiled slightly, and said softly: "Let me take a look at the wound, hold on."

Such a gentle and sweet sound of consolation spread into the ears of everyone present, just like the pleasant fragrance from the orchids blooming on the spring mountain, elegant and clean, the fragrance is refreshing, and instantly relieves everyone's nervous nerves , even the guard's brows that were tightened due to the pain gradually relaxed.

Jing'er stretched out her hand and gently untied the bloody bandage on his shoulder, carefully observing his injury, but saw that his shoulder was cut longitudinally with a sharp weapon, the muscles were turned outwards, the meridians were broken, and the broken surface of the bone could be seen at a glance , Jing'er was startled suddenly, it was another seriously injured person, although white golden sore medicine was sprinkled on the wound, and the golden sore medicine was also very effective, the bleeding stopped, just like the wounded with a broken leg, but the wound was wide open It is not stitched.

In order to appease the injured person, Jing'er tried her best to maintain a calm state. After taking his pulse carefully, she couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she arrived in time, and a little later, even if this person's wound in the future It can heal, but there is absolutely no hope of continuing the meridians, and this arm is really useless.

Jing'er took out a silver needle to give him an injection, then walked to the table, wrote out a prescription, and said:

"This prescription is his, don't make a mistake."

"Yes." Shang Wuyang took Fang Zi carefully, and immediately went to the door and handed it to a servant, and ordered a few words, the servant took Fang Zi and ran away.

Returning to Jing'er, Shang Wuyang opened his mouth, and swallowed the words again, Jing'er saw it in his eyes, knowing that he must be worried about the injury of his subordinates, so he took the initiative to say:

"You're right, if I'm a little later, his arm will be completely useless."

Shang Wuyang was stunned for a moment, carefully chewing the meaning of her words, suddenly overjoyed:

"Jing'er, you mean, you mean his arm can be saved?"

Jing'er turned her head to look at the wounded man, and saw a gleam of hope flashing in his eyes looking at her eagerly. Everyone also showed surprise expressions when they heard the words, and they stared at him expectantly. Jing'er, Jing'er looked at Shang Wuyang calmly, and said:

"As long as the medicine is fast and the needle is fast, I think it should be in time."

Shang Wuyang suddenly became overwhelmed with joy, stepped forward and grabbed Jing'er's hand, and said excitedly:

"Great, great."

Seeing her hand being held by him under the eyes of everyone, Jing'er blushed immediately, feeling ashamed and annoyed in her heart, she shook off his hand forcefully, gave him a look of disgust, and then walked to the west side bed.

The wounded person on this bed was wounded in the abdomen. He hadn't recovered yet, and the thin quilt was covered with oozing blood.Shang Wuyang stepped forward to lift the thin quilt, but saw that the man's waist and abdomen were wrapped in white gauze, but now it looked scarlet and bloodstained.

Geng Yu walked in with a wooden basin in his arms. There was still a trace of heat wafting from the mouth of the basin. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shang Wuyang. The brethren comforted me with kind words:

"Don't look at it anymore, go back and take care of the other brothers, the doctor is still treating their wounds, go and help. Go back, go back."

After the doors and windows were closed, he walked towards Shang Wuyang with a wooden basin in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a woman standing beside the bed. When the woman looked over at him, Geng Yu was stunned, suddenly remembered What, turned to look at Shang Wuyang, tongue tied immediately:

"She's not, she's not, not that new..."

Seeing that he was about to blurt out the word "bridal wife", Shang Wuyang interrupted him impatiently:

"Shut up! Hurry up and help untie the gauze."

While speaking, he kept winking at Geng Yu.

Geng Yu hurriedly put down the basin in his hand, and came to the bed in three steps at a time. Just as he was about to untie the bandage wrapped around the wounded abdomen, his outstretched hands suddenly stopped in mid-air, "This, this ..."

Looking at Shang Wuyang and then at Jing'er, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Going to Shang Wuyang's side and whispering a few words in a low voice, Shang Wuyang blushed, walked to Jing'er's side, and said hesitatingly:

"That, Jing'er, this brother's injury is not suitable, that..."

Jing'er said indifferently: "I'm a doctor, if you shy away from medical treatment, I'll go and heal other people."

Hearing this, Geng Yu gritted his teeth, raised his hand to untie the bandage on the wounded man's abdomen, Shang Wuyang said nothing, and the anxious eyes under his frowning eyebrows stared nervously at Geng Yu's outstretched eyes. hands.......

The bandage was wrapped three layers inside and three layers outside, and blood oozes out when it is moved a little, obviously the wound and the gauze are stuck together.

Jing'er's face was serious, her eyebrows were furrowed, she suddenly raised her hand to stop Geng Yu's movement, stretched out a hand, palm facing up, and said in a deep voice:

"scissors."

Shang Wuyang glanced around, hurriedly took a pair of scissors from the table, and gently placed them on her outstretched palm, Jing'er held the scissors and cut off the white cloth bandage tightly wrapped around the wounded abdomen.Twist the orchid finger again, and carefully separate the white cloth from both sides...

When the wound gradually and clearly appeared in front of Jing'er, Jing'er frowned and narrowed her eyes, only feeling pain in her heart...

But I saw a knife wound cut downward from the navel, only a few millimeters away from the root of life, the knife edge was split, and the curved intestines could be seen faintly.

Shang Wuyang gasped, closed his eyes suddenly and turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly at him, Geng Yu's eyes were filled with tears, almost biting his steel teeth.

At this moment, Jing'er is the only one who can remain calm.She carefully observed the wound, the wound was extremely deep, obviously cut open by a sharp sword, the profuse bleeding caused fainting, the intestines obviously slipped out of the wound and then stuffed in again, fortunately the medicine was taken in time and no infection occurred.

Jing'er took a piece of white cloth, first gently covered his wound, and then gave him an injection, saying:

"I'm going to stab him."

"Surgery?"

Shang Wuyang asked in confusion: "What kind of knife?"

Jing'er looked at him with an extremely calm expression, and said slowly:

"I don't know if he stabbed his intestines. I need to check whether there is any problem with the intestines. I also need to put his intestines back in place and then suture the wound."

"Girl, you mean to open, disembowel?"

Geng Yu suddenly turned pale with shock, his tongue became stiff.

Jing'er said indifferently: "Otherwise?"

Shang Wuyang and Geng Yu looked at each other in dismay, but neither of them knew medical skills, and now the brothers' lives depended on her to save them, they only focused their eyes on Jing'er's face, and there was a trace of anticipation in their hearts, they all wanted to see What exactly does she want to do.

Jing'er pondered for a while, then said to Shang Wuyang in a low voice: "I'll give you three things."

Shang Wuyang hurriedly replied: "Talk about three things, thirty or three hundred things are fine."

Jing'er replied: "First, prepare me a sharp dagger, an oil lamp, needle and thread, hot water, gauze, towels, more spirits, and a helper; second, go find some Ma Fei is gone; third, you," pointing at Geng Yu, "and him, shut up, I need to be quiet."

"Okay, all satisfied."

Shang Wuyang answered decisively without thinking, then turned around and said to Geng Yu:

"Did you hear?"

"Yes, yes, the subordinates will prepare immediately."

Geng Yu hastily stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, answered vaguely, and ran out in a hurry.