The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

Fuyou brought a medicine box with him on this trip.

Her husband originally planned to ask her to treat Zhu Fugui and Pei Min, two Mizhou Biejia, for cold and acclimatization, but when she saw Yan Yang, in order to prevent leaks, he directly killed these two party officials.

This medicine box is neither big nor small, and is equipped with various commonly used medicines, including golden needles, silver needles, hemp powder, lancets, tweezers, etc.

"Thank God I brought medical alcohol."

Fuyou wiped off the blood on his face, disinfected his hands, and took out the 75% alcohol purchased from the eldest princess's pharmacy from the medicine box.

She didn't know how the eldest princess refined it.

But if you apply this thing and rub it near the wound, it will prevent pus, redness and swelling, and the effect is excellent.

Since the advent of medical alcohol, it has been regarded as a life-saving product by Xinglin doctors. Almost every doctor will carry it with him, and every medical clinic has bought a lot of it for storage. The Medical Office of Mizhou immediately purchased a thousand bottles from Yundu.

Fuyou used scissors to cut open Yan Yang's military leather armor. He first removed the heavy and tattered armor, and then used gauze soaked in alcohol to wipe the place where the wound and the cloth were stuck together counterclockwise.

It took a full two hours of work.

Only then did more than 30 shocking wounds all over Yan Yang's body be debrided.

Especially when pulling out those arrows, a lot of effort was wasted to prevent them from bursting and bleeding. Fuyou didn't have an assistant, so he couldn't do it alone.

"You wipe off the blood, and I'll give you a simple bandage. Come be my assistant."

There is nothing we can do.

She could only ask her husband Zong Zheng Yuanzhi to help.

"Me?" Zong Zhengyuan was embarrassed and begged for mercy, "Madam, I don't know medical skills and I'm rough. What if I accidentally end up doing a disservice and hurt him and leave some serious sequelae?" Explain to Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?"

"I can't trust people outside, you can only come."

Fuyou's tears had stopped and his expression was extremely firm, "Help me press the big blood vessels on his upper body and tie them tightly with a bandage..."

Zong Zhengyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

It is best not to let any third person know the secret that Yan Yang is still alive, except for the couple.

The soldiers outside the door only knew that someone had died in this dark tavern, and they had never seen Yan Yang with their own eyes.

In this way, rescue operations continued from dawn to dusk.

Fuyou finally took out all twenty arrowheads from Yan Yang's body, and the wounds were all disinfected and sutured. The suturing technique was taught by the eldest princess.

Yan Yang's whole body was almost mummified by bandages.

On the ground were countless bloody gauze, basins of blood-stained hot water, and some necrotic flesh and blood tissue.

"All right."

Fuyou breathed a long sigh of relief. Five hours of continuous treatment, coupled with the excitement of her first murder, almost exhausted her.

Her vision went dark, and she leaned on her husband's shoulder to rest for a while.

The worry on Zongzheng's eyebrows did not go away, and he asked anxiously: "When will he wake up?"

Fuyou shook his head gently: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Zong Zheng Yuanzhi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he became more and more anxious, "What do you mean? Aren't all the wounds bandaged with medicine?"

"He was too seriously injured and lost too much blood. He drifted in the extremely cold Beimi River for two days, and the cold air invaded his body. It was a miracle that he was still half alive. If he didn't want to die and had a strong desire to live. , I guess it’s long gone.”

Fuyou sighed heavily, "Moreover, the back of his head should have hit a big ice block, and there is a large bruise and swelling. I have already given injections, but it will take at least three months for all the congestion to disperse."

Zong Zhengyuan was stunned: "It will take three months to wake up?"

This is too bad!

He originally planned to secretly send Yan Yang back to Yundu to reunite with the eldest princess as soon as he woke up.

"With proper care, it probably won't take that long."

Fuyou didn't dare to draw his bow to its full capacity.

I can't give my husband the right words.

"Then... we can only bring the regent back to the palace first."

Zong Zhengyuan kept thinking, "Let's write a letter to Your Highness first, telling her that she is still alive, so as to prevent her from continuing to be sad."

Fuyou nodded: "I will take care of him personally. You must come and help when changing the dressing and clothes. He is too heavy for me to move. As for the maids and women who serve people, please don't let them get involved. Women talk. Broken, if it gets spread accidentally, it will be terrible."

"it is good."

The couple made a plan.

Zong Zheng Yuanzhi went to buy a Prajna evil ghost mask and put it on Yan Yang, covering up the highly recognizable and handsome face. Transported back to the Governor's Mansion by carriage.

As soon as he returned, he went to the study to write an urgent letter of eight hundred miles to the eldest princess.

From Mizhou to Yundu, even if it is 800 miles expedited, it will still take at least four days. If there is heavy snow, it will have to be postponed for two days.

*. *. *

In Yundu in early spring, everything is revived and orchids are in full bloom.

But it's a pity.

The imperial city was already filled with mourning, and no one had the intention to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the cold spring.

"Want some pepper? I have three pounds of pepper here."

A sesame official, wearing a light green seventh-grade official uniform and a silver belt around his waist, with sunken eyes and a burnt yellow beard, pleadingly carried a pepper bag and hawked along the street.

"Sumu, good quality sumu can be used to dye cloth. Sir, do you want sumu? I'll sell it to you cheaply."

A short and thin Taichang Temple Si Yue wearing a ninth-grade light blue official uniform and a copper belt around his waist. His face was gray and dull, his lips were bloodless and almost white, and he was shivering in the cold wind.

"Don't don't!"

"Please, sir, just one tael of silver will do." The ninth-grade Taichang Temple Si Le was about to cry. He couldn't even pay the rent this month. He also had a demented son waiting for dinner at home. I have also been hungry for three meals, and I feel weak even when I talk.

"One tael?" The man in gorgeous clothes sneered and pointed to Tianquan Street, "Did you see that there are eight people selling pepperwood on the street? Their price is even lower, only eight hundred Wen. Still no one buys it!”

The eyes of this ninth-grade Xiao Si Le from Taichang Temple were filled with deep despair.

For my son, to pay the rent.

He shamelessly hawked on the street for two days, but the peppercorns provided by the imperial court with a reduced salary could not be sold at all!

"Damn it, Prime Minister Li, what a bad idea he has! He wants to force us junior officials to death!"