I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent.

They stared at Wen Qingzhi, their mouths wide open with fists full.

"girl……"

Han Shuo looked at her worriedly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Why don't you take me there quickly? Do you have to wait until someone dies before letting me see it?"

Wen Qingzhi scolded several people angrily, and they finally reacted and stepped aside to invite Wen Qingzhi in.

Everyone entered the palace, and under the guidance of the servants of the Regent's Palace, they passed through the front hall, walked around the garden, and came to a courtyard of the palace.

"This is where Mu Qian is."

They went in and saw a lot of people gathered outside the door.

When the people saw them, they came forward and asked, "Lin Lang, where's the doctor? Is he here? Why didn't I see him?"

The man called Lin Lang turned pale and subconsciously looked at Wen Qingzhi.

Wen Qingzhi ignored them and pushed everyone aside to walk into the house. Someone tried to stop her, but she called Han Shuo to stop them.

She stood in the house and looked back at them, "Mu Qian helped me before. I remember this favor and will naturally keep him alive."

"Han Shuo, stay here. No one is allowed to come in until I come out!"

She shouted so loudly and with so much energy that she actually scared the men.

"Miss Wen, please stop messing around! Human lives are at stake, and you—"

"Human life is at stake? If it were truly a matter of life and death, there would be no one who would come to treat him! In Mu Qian's situation, I'm the only one in the world who can save him!"

"I said, if I can't save him, I will die with him!"

'Snapped! '

After she finished speaking, she drove everyone inside out and the door was slammed shut. Han Shuo took the initiative to block the door, his scalp tingling.

The guards of the Regent's Palace are all skilled.

If a fight really breaks out, he definitely won't be able to stop it.

He could only stand there with his head held high. "Miss Wen has already said so, why not... not... let her try?"

"Anyway, no one came to treat him, and the only way to save him was death."

He felt guilty when he said this.

"What he said makes sense..."

Lin Lang lowered his head, thinking about all that Mu Qian had done to him in the past, "It is indeed as he said."

"It's been a while since the list was released, and no one has come to our door... Everyone knows this can't be cured."

"My ribs are all broken... Even if a great immortal were alive, it would be hard to say for sure."

Everyone lowered their heads. They all knew in their hearts that Lin Lang was right.

At that time, Mu Qian's chest cavity collapsed directly, and the bleeding could not be stopped. When he was carried back, he was only breathing his last few breaths.

"..."

When Wen Qingzhi entered the room, the pungent smell of blood hit her nose, making her dizzy.

The person on the bed had his white undergarments stained with blood, and was breathing rapidly but his voice was small.

She stepped forward and called out "Mu Qian" twice, but the other party didn't open his eyes.

Seeing this, she touched the [Peony Evil] mark, opened the space, and asked the system administrator to do a full body scan of Mu Qian.

Since she couldn't move Mu Qian, she could only make the space materialize.

While scanning, she disinfected the surroundings. Although it was not as fast as the sterile room inside her space, it was slightly better.

While she was changing into surgical gown and preparing the instruments, the report and films were already on the display screen, and the system automatically analyzed Mu Qian's condition.

Judging from the film, Mu Qian's sternum wasn't completely broken, nor was it comminuted. His internal organs weren't ruptured, but there was minor trauma, not a major concern. The fact that it wasn't comminuted gave Mu Qian a better chance of survival.

When you cut open his clothes, you can see a bloody patch on his chest where he was severely injured.

When injecting anesthesia, she didn't know Mu Qian's weight and had just forgotten to ask, so she could only use a small dose and continue to increase it.

Disinfection, debridement, and cavity opening——

In the past, when she performed major surgeries, she always had an assistant to assist her.

But today, she is alone, fighting against the King of Hell.

Fortunately, the artificial intelligence in [Peony Evil] was able to prepare the necessary equipment for her in advance and place it by her side, otherwise she really couldn't guarantee that she could really rescue Mu Qian.

She has to clean the tiny bone fragments in the chest cavity and use instruments to fix the broken bones. She has to use all kinds of large and small instruments, and she has to operate them all by herself.

In addition, she was already weak, and she started panting just after having two ribs reconnected.

Sweat beads flowed down and almost flowed into my eyes several times.

She had no choice but to lift her knees and bend down to wipe it.

Time passed minute by minute, and she reattached Mu Qian's ribs one after another while also observing his vital signs.

He was seriously injured and had to receive blood pack after blood pack, and the stock of type A blood in her space was almost used up.

It took a full two and a half hours, and by the time she finally sewed it up, her hands couldn't help but tremble.

She gritted her teeth, tied the knot, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud, almost knocking over the equipment.

"Miss Wen?"

Han Shuo shouted outside the door.

Various noises were heard from inside just now. The people from the Regent's Palace tried to rush in several times, but were stopped by him.

"I am fine."

A weak voice came from inside, "Mu Qian is fine, I'll pack up and come out soon."

Only after the operation did she realize that she had come empty-handed. If they asked, she would have a hard time explaining.

So she left a set of scalpels and needles outside, wrapped in a handkerchief.

She looked at the things Mu Qian was using for the IV drip and fell into deep thought.

Never mind, no need to explain anything.

After putting everything in order, she pushed open the door with a cold face.

The afternoon light shone on her face, with a hint of gold. Her pale face was stained with blood, and looked very creepy.

"Just now, who was clamoring to come in?"

That sudden shout almost made her grind in the wrong direction!

"I--"

One of them stood up and just opened his mouth when a gust of wind blew in his face and slapped Wen Qingzhi in the face with a "slap".

"Do you know that your sudden voice just now almost distracted me and almost killed Mu Qian!?"

After beating the man, she used up all her strength and leaned against the door frame.

Han Shuo wanted to help her when he saw her like that, but then he remembered that she was a girl, so he stopped his hand in mid-air.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Wen Qingzhi gasped for a few breaths and said, "I'm fine, Mu Qian is fine too."

She stepped out, her figure swaying. "Have someone take good care of him. If he doesn't have a high fever tonight, then he's fine."

"I need to go home now to get some medicine for him. There are two bottles of something on the table. Whoever of you takes care of him can use that to clean your hands."

"There's a needle stuck in the back of his hand. Watch it. If the liquid on the other end starts to dry up, switch to the bottle I labeled '2'. Insert it in the same spot as the first bottle. Follow this sequence. Once all the bottles are used up, remove the needle from his hand."

"Understand?"

She glanced over and saw a few people with surprised expressions on their faces. "If you understand, tell me again!"