Lin Ruoyou expected that her uncle must have been seriously injured, otherwise the entire Fang family wouldn't be looking sad.

But when she actually saw it, she was also shocked.

Not only was the injury serious, he was probably already in critical condition.

Without any further hesitation, she spoke quickly: "Zi'er, get the scissors quickly!"

The scissors were put into her hands, and she quickly cut off Fang Qingshan's clothes.

It was completely soaked in blood and felt heavy in the hand.

While she stuffed a pill into Fang Qingshan's mouth, she ordered Han Ning: "Father, you must find a way to make my uncle swallow it. Otherwise, with his current condition, he will not be able to hold on for me to pull out the arrow." of!"

Perhaps after hearing her voice, Fang Qingshan, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes.

He held Lin Ruoyou's arm hard and whispered: "You! Son!"

She tried her best to hold back her tears and nodded: "Uncle, I'm here. I want to treat your injury. Can you endure the pain?"

He shook his head bitterly and took a hard breath before speaking slowly: "Promise me that if I die, I must rescue Ah Yue from the hands of King Huainan!"

Lin Ruoyou's eyes were full of murderous intent, and at this moment, she only wanted to cut the Huainan King into eight pieces before she could relieve her anger.

Just a moment's hesitation made Fang Qingshan's face turn purple and ugly.

He urged in a hoarse voice: "Promise me now!"

She nodded quickly: "Uncle, Jing Jingyue needs to be rescued by yourself. I can heal your injuries, believe me!"

She didn't hesitate anymore and took action to pull out the arrow for him without hesitation.

There are five arrows in total, three on the front and two on the back.

Although no vital parts were injured, he lost a lot of blood.

Coupled with the bumpy road back, an arrow had already pierced his lungs.

I saw that his abdomen was bulging and his breathing was frighteningly rapid.

She knew it was a pneumothorax, so she took out a sharp dagger and cut his abdomen.

Blood spurted out, stunning Han Ning.

Is this saving lives?

If he hadn't known better than anyone else that Lin Ruoyou was Fang Qingshan's niece, he would have doubted whether she was a spy sent by the enemy.

I have never seen someone rescuing someone like this in my life. It was so scary to make such a cut on the belly.

But the moment he hesitated, he actually saw Fang Qingshan's face look a little better.

The originally bulging belly suddenly deflated like a deflated ball.

He couldn't help but ask: "You'er, what's going on?"

Lin Ruoyou explained: "There is a surge of air in the chest and lungs, causing a pneumothorax. If it is not discharged and released in time, it will cause all the organs to fail, and then the uncle will die from suffocation!"

Han Ning immediately realized that he was ignorant.

However, this kind of method of saving people is really rare. If it were applied to others, she would probably not be allowed to continue the treatment.

Lin Ruoyou pulled out a few feather arrows very neatly and sprinkled them with the best golden sore medicine.

Fortunately, she would concoct some medicine in her spare time, otherwise, ordinary medicine would not be able to stop the bleeding.

But she couldn't take a breather, and Han Ning's anxious shout came to her ears: "You'er, look, your uncle is not breathing!"

Lin Ruoyou stretched out her hand to explore, and her expression became solemn and ugly.

She quickly folded her hands, knelt down above Fang Qingshan, and pressed down hard on her heart.

After this pressure, the wound that had stopped bleeding opened again.

Blood flowed all over the ground, which was extremely horrifying.

Even though Han Ning had just come down from the battlefield, he was almost unsteady on his feet at this moment.

He was really shocked!

Xiao You'er's method of rescuing people completely subverted all his perceptions of doctors.

He wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them hard.

He murmured in a low voice: "Xiao You'er, your uncle will save you, right?"

Lin Ruoyou didn't answer, but continued to press on his heart.

After about half a stick of incense, when he saw the sweat dripping from her forehead, he had no choice but to say: "You'er, give up, all his wounds have reopened!"

Not only did Lin Ruoyou not stop, she even continued to press hard.

She murmured hoarsely: "Uncle, you can't die, don't you still want to save Jing Jingyue? He is your unmarried daughter-in-law, can you bear to live with her alone and carrying self-blame?"

She paused and then said: "Or would you like to see her marry another man in the future?"

Han Ning looked a little struggling. He was very worried that if Fang Qingshan died, Little You'er would also lose his mind and go crazy.

Look, she has already started talking nonsense.

However, just after saying these two sentences, Fang Qingshan let out a weak groan.

He is alive!

Lin Ruoyou quickly stopped pressing, and she treated the wound again.

Fang Qingshan struggled to open his eyes and murmured with the little remaining reason: "Ayue can only be my wife in this life, and the children she gives birth to must also call me daddy!"

Lin Ruoyou burst into tears and laughed: "Yes, her child calls you daddy. You should take a rest quickly!"

Fang Qingshan fell into coma again, and then Han Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were covered in blood, so they naturally had to go down and clean up first.

When walking to the door, Lin Ruoyou was the first to remind: "Father, you must not tell my mother how I saved my uncle. She is pregnant now and cannot bear the slightest shock!"

Han Ning nodded hastily: "Don't worry, I won't tell you a word, but your medical skills are really amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there is such a way to save people in this world!"

Lin Ruoyou curled her lips. In her previous life, when her master taught her this, she didn't believe it at all.

But in actual application, I discovered that what I see with my own eyes may not be the truth. Only through practice can we understand the truth.

Master is truly a magical person!

It’s just that in this life, she didn’t encounter it!

She tried her best to suppress her complicated thoughts and quickly returned to her yard to bathe and change clothes.

She didn't know that after she left, Han Yue'er's figure flashed past the window.

She had a look of horror on her face and clenched her hands tightly.

Even if her nails dug into her flesh, she wouldn't feel any pain at all.

Until the voice of the little maid behind her came: "Miss? What are you thinking about? It's time to make anti-fetal medicine for Madam!"

Han Yue'er nodded quickly: "I'll go right away!"

After saying that, she hurried to the pharmacy.

Until this moment, she finally understood why she had lost so badly. It was because Lin Ruoyou's medical skills were so weird that people she was sure she couldn't save could still survive in her hands.

Even her father may not be able to do this.

She really didn't complain about being brought to her as a slave, and it was a credit to her that she didn't dare to cause trouble, otherwise, she wouldn't even know how she died.

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