Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

Without waiting for Du Jingshan to speak, Ling Qiqi turned around and took out needles and thread, as well as a bottle of wine from the pile of things she had brought.

She heated the needle over a candle until it turned red, held one end of the needle in her hand with a cloth, and placed the other end on the table, and bent the needle with force. She repeated this several times and finally bent the needle into a curve that satisfied her.

Then he soaked a piece of thread in wine, threaded it into the curved needle, and handed it to Du Jingshan.

"I can't sew." said Du Jingshan.

After hearing this, Ling Qiqi found a piece of cloth and simulated the movement for Du Jingshan on it.

"Have you learned it?" Ling Qiqi asked Du Jingshan.

"Why don't you sew it?"

"No, I can do it on cloth, but I can't do it on flesh. You should do it."

Du Jingshan had no choice but to take the needle and thread and try to sew up the wound. Ling Qiqi was guiding him from the side, and she also reminded him from time to time:

"Please sew it up nicely for him, because he will have to take off his clothes to meet people in the future."

Du Jingshan was so angry that he couldn't help but stop and scold her:

"Who are you going to meet when you take off your clothes?"

"young married woman."

"..."

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and sew." Ling Qiqi urged.

After the stitches were finally completed, Du Jingshan stopped Pei Chufeng from bandaging him, saying that it would be easier to observe and change the dressing. Then he gave a few simple instructions and went to boil medicine for Pei Chufeng.

Ling Qiqi went out to find two clean quilts, folded them up and used them as cushions for Pei Chufeng so that he could crawl more comfortably. Then she began to clean the blood stains on his body and also helped him cool down physically.

When Du Jingshan came back after decocting the medicine, he saw Pei Chufeng lying almost naked on the bed, with his hair all loose and casually spread out on the bed. He looked as if he had just been raped. Du Jingshan was so angry that he almost dropped the medicine bowl.

Seeing Du Jingshan coming back, Ling Qiqi said happily:

"The medicine is ready, drink it quickly."

Du Jingshan then realized that she was not talking to him, but to Pei Chufeng.

Ling Qiqi put down what she was doing, ran to Du Jingshan, took the medicine from him, and said:

"It's inconvenient for you to use crutches, just let the guards hold them from now on. Don't fall."

Du Jingshan was stunned. It turned out that this sentence was said to him again. He said angrily:

"Are you afraid that I'll fall, or are you afraid that I'll drop the medicine and delay his taking it?"

Ling Qiqi turned around and gave him a flattering smile, saying without offending him:

“All of them are afraid.”

"Why did you take off his pants? His legs weren't injured."

"His pants are all smelly. Besides, it's easier to clean him this way, and it can also cool him down."

"If this gets out, you won't be able to get married."

"We can talk about getting married later. Feed him the medicine first."

Ling Qiqi was in a dilemma as she was holding the medicine. Pei Chufeng couldn't drink the medicine in this position.

So she asked Du Jingshan to help her help Pei Chufeng sit up, then she blew the medicine cool and fed it to Pei Chufeng with a spoon.

But Pei Chufeng's teeth were clenched tightly, and all the medicine that was fed to his mouth flowed out. Ling Qiqi pinched Pei Chufeng's cheek with one hand and poured it in with a spoon, but after a long time, a lot of medicine was wasted, and even if it was fed into his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and only a little was drunk.

Ling Qiqi was anxious and angry, and asked Du Jingshan:

"What should I do now? I can't take the medicine."

"no way."

"Acupuncture doesn't work either?"

"He lost too much blood. Acupuncture won't help."

"I have never dared to ask you, are you sure you can save him?"

"If even the witch doctor is helpless, I can only try my best."

"His face is paler than before. If it continues like this..."

Ling Qiqi didn't dare to say anything further. She asked Du Jingshang to release Pei Chufeng, and she ran to find her aunt.

The chief witch doctor had already washed, changed his clothes, and eaten something, and was now leaning on the couch with his eyes closed to rest.

Ling Qiqi walked in without even knocking and asked:

"Aunt, did you have a good rest?"

The witch doctor knew that she would come to see her sooner or later, so he replied without even opening his eyes:

"No. Have you treated Pei Chufeng's wounds?"

"Well, can he be saved?"

"No."

"Impossible, stop lying to me. If you can't save him, why did you go through so much trouble to bring him back?"

"We are master and disciple, so leave him an intact body."

"You still know that he is your apprentice. You are the great witch doctor of Nan Shen. He only looks like he has some knife wounds. You can't be helpless, right?! It would be too damaging to your reputation if you spread the news."

"If I hadn't arrived in time, if I hadn't used poison to drive away the people chasing him, if I hadn't given him the life-saving pill, I'm afraid he would be dead now."

"Then you have to save people to the end. You can't just save them halfway and then leave them there, right?"

"Do I care? I can't. He is my disciple, how can I not want to save him? But if someone doesn't want to live anymore, even gods can't save him."

"He doesn't want to live anymore? Doesn't he want to avenge himself and A'ran?"

"Revenge? Revenge on whom? Have you seen the wounds on his body? His wounds are all on his back, and his back can only hurt people he trusts. He was injured like this by someone he trusts. His wounds are not in his flesh, but in his heart, and heart disease is hard to cure. In order to save him, A'ran blocked a fatal arrow for him. He watched A'ran die in front of him, and the person who shot the arrow was their second brother. You want him to seek revenge on his second brother? His second brother can do it, but he can't."

Ling Qiqi seemed to understand Pei Chufeng. If it were her, she would go crazy if she watched her loved ones killing each other. But she could understand, but she couldn't just stand by and watch them die, right?

"Is there no solution at all? Aunt, please think about it carefully." Ling Qiqi asked unwillingly.

"Don't think about it. Now we can only see if he can get over his inner demons. But you can try."

"Me? Try what?"

"Try to use your eloquence to bring the dead back to life."

"I'm talking to you seriously. I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

"I'm not kidding. Talk to him more and comfort him. Maybe he will listen to you more."

"He can't even listen to your words as a master, so how can he listen to mine?"

"Well, you have a bad mouth, so I'll just fight poison with poison."

"Hmph. Are you planning to completely ignore your apprentice?"

"I say it again, it's not that I don't care, it's that I can't care."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say. Since you don't care about Pei Chufeng, then you should not be idle."

"what?"

"Du Jingshan and I will be responsible for taking care of Pei Chufeng these days, and you will be responsible for organizing people to repair the city defenses of the Crow Kingdom."

"Why? I won't do it."

"I am the queen of the Crow Kingdom, why don't you give it a try?"

"You...if I don't do it, what can you do to me?"