Escape after crossing

Xuan Yi and Ming Yue in the room were stunned, watching Jiang Ziluo take things out of his sleeves one by one. They were now very curious about how Jiang Ziluo's sleeves could hold so many things?

But they both knew that Jiang Ziluo was trying to save Leng Chenming's life, so they didn't dare to ask. They just watched from the side, and would speak up if Jiang Ziluo needed them.

Jiang Ziluo asked Xuanyi and Mingyue to disinfect the room with alcohol, and asked them to disinfect each other, and gave them masks to wear. Jiang Ziluo also put on a mask and gloves and disinfected the wound.

He used a scalpel to cut open the wound, removed the festering rotten flesh, applied medicine, sutured the wound, and bandaged it. Fearing that Leng Chenming would feel pain, Jiang Ziluo also gave Leng Chenming a local anesthetic.

The wound was on the left arm, and it looked horrifying just now. After suturing, the wound was actually not big, but because it was inflamed, Leng Chenming was still running a fever.

For wounds like this, intravenous injection to reduce inflammation is the fastest and most effective way. He just received anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs, which don't seem to be working.

Jiang Ziluo then took out some infusion equipment from his sleeve, which was the space. This made the two people who had not dared to ask questions couldn't help but ask.

"Girl, you..." Seeing that Xuanyi was about to speak, Mingyue spoke first, but did not say it out loud. Instead, she pointed at what was in Jiang Ziluo's hand and the thing she had just used.

Jiang Ziluo knew they would ask. She was a little anxious just now. After she took out the things, she realized that there were still two of them in the room. Even if she chased them out, it was too late.

"As long as it can save lives, don't worry about these. Remember, you didn't see anything."

"Girl, should we use something to cover it up next time? I swear, I will never tell anyone what I saw today. But next time, you have to be careful and don't let anyone else know."

"Yes, Miss Jiang, you must know the principle that a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. You should be careful. I will ask someone to prepare a medicine box later. You can take it with you to cover up properly."

Seeing that Jiang Ziluo didn't want to talk, Xuan Yi had no right to ask. After spending some time together, he didn't want Jiang Ziluo to be treated as a monster by others, so he still reminded him.

Mingyue also nodded. Jiang Ziluo looked at the two of them and knew that they were doing this for her own good, but Jiang Ziluo did not ask Xuanyi to prepare a medicine box. There was a medicine box at home, but she didn't want to bring it this time in order to hide it from others.

"No need to prepare a medicine box, I have one at home. This incident happened for a reason, I will be more careful next time." Jiang Ziluo gave Leng Chenming an infusion and said to Xuan Yi.

"Where are you and Xuan San injured? Let me see."

"No, no, Xuan San and I only have superficial injuries and we've already used medicine." Xuan Yi said as he showed Jiang Ziluo his wounds.

Jiang Ziluo took a look and found that it was indeed just a skin wound as Xuan Yi said. However, they gave the best hemostatic medicine to Leng Chenming, while Xuan Yi's wound was only given ordinary medicine from the secret door.

Although it can stop bleeding and heal wounds, it is much worse than the original medicine for injuries that Xuanyi and the others had. Jiang Ziluo also gave Xuanyi disinfectant and the best external medicine for injuries, and asked him to use it with Xuansan.

After Jiang Ziluo drove Xuan Yi away, he let Mingyue go eat. She stayed with Leng Chenming. Mingyue wanted Jiang Ziluo to eat first while she watched over him.

It was not wrong to think so. How could one eat before the master? But Jiang Ziluo refused.

"Mingyue, bring me some food. You don't understand this, so I'll take care of it. After you eat, take a rest. Maybe you'll have something else to do later."

Mingyue looked at the medicine bottle hanging by Jiang Ziluo. Just as Jiang Ziluo said, she really didn't know and didn't understand these things.

So Mingyue obediently obeyed and went out to get the things Mingxi bought for Jiang Ziluo. Just when Jiang Ziluo was cleaning Leng Chenming's wound, Mingxi came back with the things.

Jiang Ziluo didn't let her in, just told her to eat first, and go out to eat after she was done. Mingxi also knew that they must be busy inside and she couldn't disturb them, but Mingxi didn't eat first.

She insisted on waiting for Jiang Ziluo to eat before she ate. Although Jiang Ziluo didn't care about these things, Mingxi was her subordinate, so she had to care and keep watch over him.

So when Mingyue came out to Mingxi to get food, it looked like it had just been bought. After Mingyue took some, she told her that Jiang Ziluo had to look after Leng Chenming, so she could eat too.

Mingxi was naturally happy to hear that he could eat, but he also asked with concern, "How is the prince?"

"You eat first. I'll take the food to the girl and come out to tell you." Mingyue took the food and walked towards the room while speaking.

After Jiang Ziluo gave Leng Chenming an infusion, it was not known whether it was the antipyretic medicine he had taken before that worked or Leng Chenming's physical condition was good, but after about half a bottle of infusion, Leng Chenming's fever subsided.

The person slowly woke up. Leng Chenming didn't expect that the first person he saw when he woke up was Jiang Ziluo. He wanted to get up, but he felt pain in his arms and hands. However, Leng Chenming did not cry out in pain.

He just looked at the painful area, the pain in his arm. He knew what was going on, but the pain in his hand made him unable to help but look over there.

He looked from the needle and infusion tube in his hand to the IV bottle, all of which were things he had never seen before. He wanted to lift his hand up to study them carefully. What were they?

Jiang Ziluo stopped him, "Don't move. You'll have to get another shot if the needle runs away. What are you going to do? Let me help you."

"Why are you here? Is this the letter from Xuan Yi?"

"Well, if Xuan Yi hadn't sent you a message, you would probably still be running a high fever and sleeping. Leng Shizi, I have to say a few words to you. Just like this time, next time you get injured like this, don't be so quick to pull it out.

Do you know that pulling out the weapon like this will cause serious secondary injuries? Xuanyi and Xuansan gave you the best hemostatic medicine they had, so that you would not die from excessive blood loss. "

"I was being chased at the time, so I pulled it out for convenience. However, when I pulled it out, I also felt something was wrong, but I didn't have much time to think about it at the time."

"By the way, do you know who is chasing you? And how did your whereabouts become known?"

"The killer's methods and martial arts are unfamiliar to me. I need to research them carefully."

"Never had any contact with them? Then how did they know your whereabouts?" Jiang Ziluo asked.

This is also what puzzled Leng Chenming. When he left, only some people in the Ninth Prince's courtyard knew about it. Leng Chenming thought about it carefully and felt that it was impossible for the Prince and the people around him, and it was equally impossible for Ju Ziming.

The rest of the servants were temporarily transferred from the secret door, and except for the gatekeeper, no one else knew when he left. Wait, when he left, he met three imperial doctors and Doctor Liang brought by Ju Ziming.

But even if we meet them, even if one of them informs us, and then his master sends people to rob and kill us, there won't be enough time!

What else could have gone wrong? Could it be that there was really a spy here? Who could it be? It seemed that I had to investigate carefully.

Leng Chenming was so absorbed in his thoughts that he completely forgot that he was injured. He struggled and felt the pain in his hand. Then he remembered that he was so focused on thinking about who had assassinated him that he even forgot to ask what was in his hand.

"Miss Jiang, what is this?" Leng Chenming asked.