Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

At the same time, there was the scream of the big man as he fell to the ground.

After a while, Shen Heng heard about this from the onlookers. He asked someone to escort the big man while checking the condition of the "dead" child.

Needless to say, the child was fine. He probably passed out due to being drugged. Shen Heng had the child sent to the yamen without saying a word.

"Miss Liu, are you okay?"

Liu Fuyin shook her head, tears still welling up in her eyes: "General, you came just in time. I'm fine."

"It's urgent, I don't have time to tell you more. Someone in the camp is seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to go and take a look."

Since they met, this man has never said so much. It seems that it is really urgent. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said nothing more. Her face instantly turned into worry: "In this case, take me to see it quickly."

Thus, this farce ended so quickly, and the onlookers were full of contempt for the big man.

Those who know him know that he is an uneducated man. Relying on his ancestors' savings and his kung fu skills, no one dares to confront him. His wife was forced upon him by a scoundrel. Now that he has been sent to the yamen, it can be considered as getting rid of a harm to the people. It is also fortunate that Doctor Liu is the kindest person and knows the talents in the army, so he was not threatened by that scoundrel.

"Xiu Xiu, you should take a day off today. I'm going to go check out the military camp first."

"Sister Liu, you don't have to worry about me. Go quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Heng carried the person onto the horse. He came to find Liu Fuyin this time on impulse.

Both sides suffered casualties in this war that lasted for half a month, but the other side suffered more serious casualties. It was just that their main general Song Yin was seriously injured in a sneak attack.

There was a big cut on his back that was bleeding profusely. The military doctor said that he had seen Miss Liu suture wounds and learned a little from her, but he was not very good at it, so he came here rashly to ask for help.

He led his men straight to Song Yin's tent. Fortunately, Liu Fuyin had been here once before to deal with this situation, and the people under him had prepared hot water, needles and thread and other things according to that time.

Seeing her come in, Doctor Zhao hurriedly said, "General Song has been unconscious for a long time. His wound this time is too serious. We don't know where to start!"

It was indeed a very long cut, starting from the lower back behind the shoulder, with flesh and blood turned outward, which looked extremely scary. Ordinary hemostatic herbs were no longer effective for such a wound.

In fact, the original owner's medical skills were not very advanced. She could only take pulses and recognize many herbs. As for suturing wounds, she did it with the assistance of the elixirs that she got from the previous gift packs, which could be used to heal wounds and stop bleeding.

It was done the same way this time. First, the needle was disinfected by fire, and then the powder made from the elixir was secretly sprinkled when applying the medicine juice, and then the stitches were started.

After working for more than an hour, she finally, not knowing whether it was due to the effect of the elixir or her medical skills, the bleeding of the wound stopped.

"how's it going?"

"The wound has been sutured, the bleeding has been stopped, and medicine has been applied. As long as the fever does not develop or he can get over it, he will be fine."

Hearing her words, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Yin's subordinates expressed their gratitude and hurried in to take care of it.

She was also very tired at the moment, with blood stains on her hands and even her clothes, and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. But standing there facing the light, Shen Heng felt that she seemed to be glowing all over.

For a moment, my heart felt itchy and ripples appeared unconsciously.

"Miss Liu, you can go to my tent and wash up first. I have asked someone to prepare some water."

"Here's a cream made from those hemostatic herbs. It might work better."

She was indeed a little tired, so she said this and went to Shen Heng's tent to clean up.

"There is no clothing for women in the army. If you don't mind, you can wear this first."

Liu Fuyin took the clothes handed over by the man and guessed that this was probably his daily clothes. She shook her head but still asked, "Is this the general's clothes?"

Shen Heng nodded.

Liu Fuyin had washed her hands and held the clothes with a bright smile on her face: "If it's the general's, I'll be so happy that I won't mind."

Her smile was too pure. For the first time in his life, Shen Heng felt that he was wrong. Perhaps he should have made it clear to her earlier.

With his mind in a mess, Shen Heng stood outside the door. He felt extremely confused and sniffed the sachet on his waist. The light fragrance dispersed his restlessness, but it quickly came back again.

Perhaps he should explain it clearly to her, even if he misunderstood.

Just as Shen Heng made up his mind, he heard a scream from the woman inside. When he entered the room, he saw a woman in loose clothes falling to the ground, her neckline exposed, and her eyes red.

With just one glance, Shen Heng turned around instantly and uttered "sorry" in a hoarse voice.

After saying that, he wanted to go out, but the woman stopped him with a choked voice, "Can you wait a moment?"

He was just stunned for a moment, and after the rustling sound, a pair of slender hands suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind. She said, "Shen Heng, you have always been right to be distant and wary of me. My feelings for you are indeed not pure."

"But, Shen Heng, can I like you?"