My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the subordinate's already weak pulse suddenly became strong.

Fu Zhiyi had a bad feeling, swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously: "W-what did you say?"

Qi Chaihu carefully felt Fu Zhiyi's pulse and said slowly, "Madam said, leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist!"

Fu Zhiyi's heart was completely broken and he closed his eyes dejectedly.

The deputy commander of the guards beside him asked in a daze, "Brother Fu, what does your wife mean by this?"

Fu Zhiyi smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Deputy Commander Wei looked at Tang Liang again.

Tang Liang was even more confused than Deputy Commander Wei.

The two looked at each other and then looked at Qi Chaihu.

I wanted to ask, but he closed his eyes and took my pulse, and kept his mouth shut.

No one in the room dared to speak, not even to breathe heavily, for fear of startling Qi Chaihu.

After finally seeing Chaihu withdraw his hand, he unbandaged his arm and looked at the injury.

He stared at the wound for a long time, then dipped his finger in the blood and put it to his nose to smell it.

Only then did he open his medical kit.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from the bottom, poured out a pill, and handed it to Fu Zhiyi.

Fu Zhiyi took it without hesitation, tilted his head back and swallowed it.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Qi Chaihu took the opportunity to ask for a jar of liquor, washed his hands, took out the silver needle, and soaked it in the liquor for a while.

Then he untied the sweat towel wrapped around the wound.

As soon as the handkerchief was untied, the bleeding that had barely stopped began to flow again, washing away the gold medicine on the wound.

Qi Chaihu spoke in a flash, and the silver needle in his hand flashed. No one could see clearly what he did.

He stopped and everyone saw that Fu Zhiyi had several injections in his arm.

The bleeding stopped again.

Then he took some strong liquor and rinsed the wound again.

Even Fu Zhiyi, who was so patient, couldn't help but turn pale and groan.

The other hand tightly grasped the quilt beneath him.

Seeing this, Qi Chaihu sneered, "Do you feel pain now? Before leaving the capital, didn't I tell you not to get hurt? Otherwise, the toxins in your body will be unbalanced, and if you're not careful, you might even die—"

Fu Zhiyi smiled and said nothing.

On the other hand, the deputy commander of the guards beside him had a guilty look on his face: "Brother Fu, you were trying to save me! It's all my fault! I should have listened to Brother Fu's advice earlier and shouldn't have been so careless! In the end, it was Brother Fu who got implicated! If anything happened to you, how could I face your family?"

At the same time, he asked Qi Chaihu, "Master Qi, do you have any solution?"

Qi Chaihu snorted coldly, "You're lucky! The bleeding has stopped, otherwise I'm afraid all the blood would have been drained out!"

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

Qi Chaihu then said, "Is my room okay? If not, I'll go get the medicine and stabilize the poison in your body first!"

Fu Zhiyi smiled bitterly and said, "Your room is fine. I'll have to trouble the little genius doctor Qi for everything."

Qi Chaihu snorted arrogantly, then walked away with the medicine box.

Tang Liang followed with great tact.

I don’t know if it was an illusion or if this was really a miracle doctor. After seeing Fu Zhiyi’s complexion, Deputy Commander Wei gave him the pill and the bleeding stopped, he seemed to be feeling a little better. At least his life was not hanging by a thread and he looked like he would die at any moment.

He also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the edge of Fu Zhiyi's bed.

Sincerely said: "Brother Fu, this time thanks to you! You saved me, Lao Wei, twice! This kindness, this love, I, Lao Wei, will remember in my heart. I, Lao Wei, will not say any other polite words. From now on, you just need to see whether Lao Wei can repay your life-saving grace. That's all."

Fu Zhiyi said modestly, "Brother Wei, you're being too polite! You and I are here together on a mission, and the most important thing is to complete the mission well and live up to the emperor's grace. We're all working for His Majesty, so if I were in danger, I think you wouldn't stand by and watch me die!"

Deputy Commander Wei nodded in agreement: "Of course not! Brother Fu, you may be a scholar, but your temperament seems to be similar to mine. Apart from anything else, you will be my half-brother from now on. If you have any questions, just speak up. If I, Old Wei, make a mistake, I will not be a human being——"

Fu Zhiyi closed his eyes tiredly and forced a smile, "Brother Wei, I'm all right now with Doctor Qi. Go and get back to business! The brothers outside are still waiting for your arrangements. I guess Tongcheng should have heard the news too. If things go wrong, the local garrison will be here soon. Don't let them take advantage of the situation—"

This sentence reminded the deputy commander of the guards: "You are absolutely right! I will go and tell them to clean up the battlefield now! Such a great achievement cannot be taken away by others!"

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Brother Fu, you can rest assured! Don't worry, I, Old Wei, am not the kind of person who takes credit for things. This time, you are the first to take the credit! No one can take it away!"

After saying that, he hurried out.

It wasn't long before movement started outside.

Only then did Fu Zhiyi feel relieved, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Fu Zhiyi felt sleepy and his vision was a little dark.

But at this moment he didn't dare to sleep. He used his intact hand to pinch his thigh desperately to keep himself awake.

He whispered, "Leave one person behind, and the others go outside to help."

Several people standing in the corner of the room responded, one person stayed, and the others walked out.

Fu Zhiyi half-closed his eyes, mentally reviewing today's actions. Was there anything he'd missed? Was there anything he hadn't thought of?

His head was exploding with pain, and he couldn't help but frown.

Then I heard Qi Chaihu's voice: "Drink the medicine."

Then a large bowl of black medicine with a strange smell was placed in front of him.

Fu Zhiyi swallowed, stepped back, and was about to speak.

Qi Chaihu sneered, "Master Fu isn't afraid of bleeding out, so I guess he's not afraid of taking medicine, right?"

Fu Zhiyi said stubbornly, "Of course I'm not afraid."

He brought it over, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, even with his patience, he couldn't help but frown.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, his mind became more and more confused, and his eyelids could hardly open. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but his eyes went dark, and he closed his eyes and fell to the side.

The man who had been guarding the house took two steps forward and looked at Qi Chaihu vigilantly.

Qi Chaihu explained calmly, "Master Fu has lost too much blood and is already sleepy. Forcing himself to sleep won't help. This medicine has a calming effect. Letting him have a good sleep will be good for his health."

The man didn't say anything, but continued to stand guard by the bed.