The arms agent concubine takes the RV to raise a baby

Hua Xiyu shook his head. He didn't want to know about other people's grudges. The laws of the ancients were incomplete and their awareness of life was indifferent. Nothing good would come from being involved in them.

There was a seriously injured person lying in the car, and she couldn't give up on saving the life.

"Will they come back?" She didn't want to get out of the car and fight with others while her injuries were being treated.

"No, there are no more of them," said the old man. Actually, he is not that old. He looks to be in his 50s. In modern society, people in their 80s and 90s can be seen everywhere. 50 is still young.

From the tone of voice, it seems like they know each other very well.

"You know who the other person is," she said confidently.

"Yeah." This was a confirmation.

That was a vendetta, not robbery.

That would be a bit troublesome. If you help one party, you would offend the other party, and if you get yourself involved, there will always be consequences.

Let's save the injured first. She checked the injured.

The air conditioner was on in the RV and the temperature was just right. The sweat from just now had dried up. After settling the other injured old man down, I carefully checked the injuries of the two men. The young man was seriously injured, but not in a vital position that could kill him. The main problem at the moment was excessive blood loss. Everything else was fine, but if not treated in time, he would die.

"Uncle, I need your help." Hua Xiyu looked at the old man who was not seriously injured and asked him to carry the young man to the medical RV towed behind, where there were complete equipment and medicines.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"Just give me a hand." She put her hands through the injured person's armpits, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and lifted up his upper body.

The old man immediately understood and lifted the injured man's legs. The two of them worked together to carry the man into another RV.

She sprayed alcohol in the car for disinfection and also sprayed the old man from head to toe. She then handed the alcohol bottle to the old man and said, "Spray your companions as well, disinfect them thoroughly to avoid infection."

Then he put on a white coat, a mask and gloves, and quickly gave the seriously injured person an IV drip, took his temperature and blood pressure, and then took a pair of scissors to cut off all his clothes.

Fu Tingxuan, who was lying on the bed in a daze, felt someone trying to take off his clothes. He grabbed Hua Xiyu's hand and almost dropped the needle in his hand.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Just sleep well and you'll be fine when you wake up," Hua Xiyu soothed softly.

Although Fu Tingxuan was unconscious at the moment, his consciousness was still highly tense. He listened to the gentle voice of a woman and saw a person with a blurry face in front of him, with only a pair of bright black eyes exposed. He thought he saw a fairy and tried hard to open his eyes to see more clearly. However, his eyes seemed to be glued and he could not open them. In his hazy consciousness, he knew that he was covered in blood and was afraid of polluting the eyes of the fairy. He muttered incoherently, "Male and female..., male and female..." He only uttered two words before fainting.

It was okay for him to faint, or he would faint after the anesthesia. She quickly cut off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of tight underwear. This man had so many scars on his body, crisscrossing all over, like a map.

There was no time to feel sentimental. They disinfected his entire body and gave him anesthesia. While waiting for the anesthesia to take effect, they took out all the tools needed for the operation and spread them out on the table.

The emperor could only gasp. Wasn't this girl too aggressive and direct? She didn't care about the difference between men and women at all. Didn't she care about her own reputation at all? Well, at worst, he could just let Fu Tingxuan marry her.

Although her appearance is a little lacking and her family background is unknown, I must repay the favor of saving my life. I will bring her into the palace as a concubine, and the palace will give her some rewards. Then I will have both face and money, and I will have repaid the favor of saving my life.

If Hua Xiyu knew that the old man was thinking this way, especially the idea of ​​making her a concubine, he would definitely give up and not save her. Not only would he not be able to save her, but he would also have to sacrifice his entire life.

She was already prepared at this time. Looking at the dazed old man, she said, "Uncle, he is too seriously injured and needs immediate surgery. I need help." As she spoke, she pointed to the surgical instruments on the table and said to him, "This is a hemostat, this is a drainage tube, this is a retractor, and this is..." She carefully explained the names of these instruments to the uncle and asked him to remember them carefully, "You must hand me whatever I say later, and don't hand it to the wrong person."

The emperor took note of it and agreed. Looking at the guard sleeping dead on the bed, he was filled with mixed feelings. With such a serious injury, how could he be saved? But seeing the girl's expression, she seemed very confident, so he held the greatest hope and silently prayed for God's blessing.

"Girl, can he still be saved?" The emperor couldn't help asking.

"Yes, he just lost too much blood. Although his injuries are serious, they are not fatal. Don't worry." She took off the stethoscope, put away the blood pressure monitor, and then put a thermometer in Fu Tingxuan's mouth, then turned around and got a mask.

"Uncle, put on the mask." Without waiting for the old man to respond, she directly put the mask on the emperor, and then took out surgical gloves, "Put on the gloves too." The emperor did not ask the reason and let her do it. This woman had no concept of gender separation at all, but her eyes were clear and bright without any impurities. Her expression was generous and open, without any distracting thoughts, and she was thinking about putting on her gloves.

I took out the thermometer and it was 41.2 degrees. I measured it again with an infrared thermometer and it was still 41.1. I had to reduce the fever quickly.

Then she gave him a shot to reduce fever. "Don't worry, he'll be fine," she said to the skeptical old man out of habit.

Then squeeze the solid alcohol into his palm and say, "Rub it to disinfect it."

Rubbing his hands to disinfect them at the same time, Hua Xiyu looked at Gu Tingxuan again. The anesthetic had taken effect. He had many sword wounds on his body, the most fatal of which was the arrow wound. An arrow hit his left chest, a little close to his heart. He didn't know if the arrow had a barb. He had to cut open the skin and flesh to enlarge the wound and take out the arrow smoothly. Otherwise, if he pulled it hard, the skin and flesh would be torn, which would affect the blood vessels and cause heavy bleeding, which would be difficult to deal with.

Clean the wound, remove the dead flesh one by one, connect the blood vessels and nerves, and keep giving the old woman orders to ask for things. Fortunately, the old man did not make any mistakes and always handed her the tools she wanted accurately. The operation was not big and was completed quickly.

For a wound as deep as this one and bleeding so much, a blood transfusion should be given, but there was no plasma, so we had to make do with what we had. Fortunately, there were enough medicines, and the wounds that were too deep or too large were sutured. Some small wounds were put on with suture patches, and bottles were hung, antibiotics were injected, and oral medications were taken at the same time. Those with a strong willpower could wake up at night.

The emperor cooperated with her throughout the whole process. The bloody scene made him almost vomit several times, but her technique was skillful and everything was natural, like a skilled doctor. He couldn't help but wonder who this girl was. I didn't know there was such a female doctor among the people, and I didn't see her taking Fu Tingxuan's pulse. Judging from Fu Tingxuan's appearance, he should not die.

That's right, these three people are the willful emperor, eunuch Dequan, and the guard commander Fu Tingxuan. Did the emperor take the wrong road? No, how could a dignified emperor make such a low-level mistake? From the moment he received the information that Concubine Ming was in Shuiyue Temple, he knew that this was a trap, but he didn't know whether the person who set it up for him was the queen or the prince Kang, or whether the two were in collusion. He deliberately took the wrong road just to test who the spy around him was.

"Your Majesty, this path is wrong." Eunuch Dequan was the first to discover that the emperor's decision was wrong.

The emperor's face turned stern, and he sneered in his heart. So the wolf was beside him. He did not tell anyone where he was going, except for his confidants like Fu Tingxuan. The emperor's destination and route must be known by the guard commander to facilitate security along the way, but this time he only told Fu Tingxuan. Now Dequan said that he had taken the wrong road, which was great.

Dequan was unaware that his words had revealed a flaw. He was shocked when he saw the emperor's eyes. He didn't know what he had done wrong, so he knelt down and kowtowed tremblingly. "Your Majesty, was I wrong? It takes a long way to get to Shuiyue Temple from this road. I was afraid that you would not be able to make it today," Dequan defended himself in a trembling voice.

"How do you know I'm going to Shuiyue Temple?" The emperor had no expression on his face and his voice was gentle, without any sign of anger.

Dequan was so frightened that he almost pissed himself. He fell to his knees with a plop. He didn't feel the pain from the stones piercing his knees, but his head was almost hitting the dirt. It was a big taboo to inquire about his master's whereabouts. It was a crime punishable by beheading, and he couldn't bear it.

"I overheard Guard Feng talking to someone," Dequan confessed everything he knew, fearing that any omission would arouse the emperor's suspicion and cost him his life.

"In the morning, Debao told me that he would be traveling with the emperor today. I went to the toilet while it was still early. I stayed there for a long time. When Guard Feng and another young eunuch came in, I thought there was no one there. So I heard Guard Feng say, 'Have you arranged everything for the journey?' The young eunuch said, 'Yes.' Then Guard Feng said, 'What about Shuiyue Temple?' The young eunuch replied, 'It has also been arranged.' Then the young eunuch told Guard Feng to rest assured, nothing will go wrong. Guard Feng also said, 'I hope your majesty will have a pleasant trip to Shuiyue Temple.' So I knew that your majesty was going to Shuiyue Temple. Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth and will never lie to you. I thought it was no secret that your majesty was going to Shuiyue Temple today, so, so..."

"Appointed imperial guard? Little eunuch?" The emperor couldn't remember this person and looked at Fu Tingxuan sharply. The imperial guard camp was under the management of Fu Tingxuan, so how did he know about the appointment of imperial guard?

"Your Majesty, it was my fault for failing to supervise. Feng Mojian is the nephew of Lady Feng and serves in the Imperial Guard Battalion. Please punish me." When Fu Tingxuan heard that it was someone from the Imperial Guard Battalion who leaked the whereabouts of His Majesty, he thought that he was also involved.

"Noble Lady?" The emperor remembered that there was indeed such a person in the harem, but he had not been to the harem for a long time and had long forgotten who these women were.

Too many women also cause trouble for men, especially older men.

"The mother of Concubine Feng is the cousin of the Empress's mother's family. In fact, Concubine Feng and the Empress are also cousins." Fu Tingxuan had of course checked the background of everyone in the palace. It was his duty as the commander of the guards to eliminate every potential danger around the emperor.

"Who is the little eunuch?"

Dequan thought about it carefully, "I didn't see the person at that time, I just heard the voice. It seemed to be Wenxi who worked in the Imperial Study." Dequan suddenly seemed to think of something, "Oh, right, Wenxi is the godson of the chief steward of Fengxiang Palace."

"Haha, let's go back to the camp and set off for Beijing." Now that we know who the traitor is, this game is meaningless. Dequan has been by his side for many years, and with his stupidity, he can't be a traitor, and Fu Tingxuan is even less likely to be one. The Fu family will not gamble with the lives of all their members.

Since they have set up a trap for me to fall into, I would rather not do what they want.

Some things, once started, cannot be changed by human will. This is exactly what the saying "once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back" means.

In the camp, a young eunuch was bending over Feng Mojian's feet and trembling, "What did you say, the route was changed?" How could that be? That was clearly the only way to Shuiyue Temple. Did he discover something?

He kicked the eunuch and he was kicked far away. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Another person in the tent said, "Sir, do you want to send a letter over there?"

"No need for that. Man proposes, God disposes. If they don't have the luck or the ability, it means the time has not come yet." This matter should be stopped at this point. Too much is as bad as too little. If you send more messages, it will reveal a flaw. Feng Mojian flicked his sleeves and left the tent. The camp was in chaos. Everyone was packing up to return to Huicheng. This half-month hunting trip was a success. As an accompanying guard, he made an indispensable contribution.