Traveling through ancient times, the spy princess had everything going smoothly

The guards quickly and carefully carried the pregnant woman into the tent. Qing He followed closely behind, giving instructions in an orderly manner as they walked:

"Disinfect the entire tent, and prepare hot water and clean cotton cloth."

In the tent, they quickly prepared everything according to Qinghe's requirements.

Qinghe washed her hands, took the silver needle, and began to give acupuncture to the pregnant woman with full concentration.

She has skillful techniques and a firm gaze, and every stitch she makes is precise and accurate.

"Don't be afraid, relax, I will protect your child."

Qinghe gently comforted the emotionally agitated pregnant woman, and her voice was reassuring.

Inside the tent, Qinghe's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She watched the pregnant woman's reaction intently and kept adjusting her acupuncture techniques.

After a long while, the pregnant woman's complexion gradually relaxed and the painful expression slowly faded away.

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?" Qinghe asked softly.

The pregnant woman shook her head weakly, her eyes full of gratitude: "Much better, thank you, Princess, thank you..."

Qing He let out a long sigh and gently patted the pregnant woman's hand:

“The child is saved for now, but you still need to take good care of yourself.

In the days ahead, you must rest and take care of your baby, and don’t move around.”

After explaining the precautions, Qinghe turned around and walked out of the tent to continue the rescue work.

There are still many wounded people outside, and Qinghe shuttles through the crowd without stopping for a moment.

She treated several seriously injured people in succession, and each time she pulled them back from the brink of life and death with her superb medical skills and calm judgment.

The sky gradually darkened, but the rescue and treatment work was still going on intensively.

Torches were lit, illuminating this land full of pain.

The best rescue time has passed, but no one has given up. Baili Ye leads everyone to use life monitors to search for trapped victims.

Thanks to everyone's efforts, more and more victims were rescued and sent to the tents for disaster relief.

Under everyone's supervision, Qinghe did not personally treat the victims. Only when there were serious injuries did everyone let Qinghe personally take action or provide guidance on the operation.

After a busy day, Qinghe rubbed his sore shoulders and looked at the busy scene in front of him, his heart full of determination.

She knew that as long as there were still injured people who needed treatment, she would stay here until the disaster was over.

"Princess, a group of seriously injured soldiers have been sent over there, but we don't have enough manpower."

Qing He looked around and shouted:

"Everyone listen, we will treat the seriously injured first, and the lightly injured will be treated with simple bandages first."

She looked at the doctors and medical doctors beside her and said, "Everyone, work harder. We will definitely be able to save more people."

Everyone nodded and devoted themselves to the intense rescue work again.

Qinghe shuttled among the wounded, her hands moving non-stop, sweat soaking her clothes again, but her eyes were extremely determined.

Among this group of wounded, there was a young and strong man who was carried in on a stretcher. His right leg was hit by a huge rock and was covered in blood and flesh. It was a horrible sight.

The accompanying doctor looked anxious and helpless, and said to Qinghe:

"Princess, this injury is too serious. We are really powerless and cannot treat it. I have to trouble you to help."

"Yes, with such serious injuries, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save his life."

The air around them seemed to freeze in an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qinghe and the young man.

The young man's face was pale. He endured the severe pain, but his eyes were full of fear and despair. His lips trembled:

"Princess, please, I don't want to lose this leg. I have elderly parents at home... and I still have to take the imperial examination."

Qing He frowned, looked at the shocking wound, gave him a basic examination, and said:

"Don't worry, I will do my best to save your legs."