Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Lin Yiwan quickly walked to the bedside and said, "Doctor, please open her clothes first and see if there is any blood bruise on her abdomen!"

The doctor did not hesitate and immediately cut open her clothes with scissors.

He looked closely and found a large blood clot on her abdomen.

He said in a panic, "There's blood everywhere. God of Death, Miss Zhiyu, I'm afraid she can't be saved at all. She must be bleeding severely!"

When Lin Yiwan heard this, she immediately said, "We have no choice but to take the risk!"

When An Qingfeng saw her holding a sharp silver needle, he immediately stood in front of Zhiyu.

He angrily asked, "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill her? She's already so badly injured, and you're still stabbing her with a silver needle?"

Lin Yiwan said calmly: "I didn't hurt her. On the contrary, it was you who shot her with an arrow. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be hanging by a thread right now!"

An Qingfeng flatly denied: "No, it's not me. If she hadn't rushed forward to save you, how could my arrow have hit her? In the final analysis, it's your fault. You've hurt my sister so badly!"

By this time, Zhiyu had gradually regained consciousness. She called out in a trembling voice, "Brother, brother, stop arguing with Madam!"

An Qingfeng cried bitterly and held her cold fingers: "Sister, I don't want you to die. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please don't leave me. You are the only relative I have left in this world!"

Zhiyu smiled wanly: "Brother, don't cry, how did you become a crybaby? Didn't you say that only the most cowardly people would shed tears? A real man would rather bleed than cry!"

An Qingfeng wiped his tears hastily and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't mean to do that. I'm sorry!"

Zhiyu said with difficulty: "I know that my brother didn't mean it. He wanted to avenge his deceased sister-in-law, but when will the cycle of revenge end?"

An Qingfeng closed his eyes tightly, his face full of guilt and self-blame.

He trembled and sobbed: "It's my brother who has implicated you!"

Zhiyu shook her head: "No, I did it willingly. We can't add any more wronged souls to the Slope of Wrathful Souls. Brother, please let my wife treat my injuries. I trust her!"

An Qingfeng looked at her in disbelief: "You, you actually believe her?"

Zhiyu blinked her eyes. "Yes, her medical skills are really amazing. Even Doctor Chen praised the medicine she prescribed as being very ingenious!"

An Qingfeng turned his head to look at Lin Yiwan, then stepped back silently.

Lin Yiwan said gently, "Zhiyu, thank you for your trust. I'll start acupuncture and drawing blood from you now. Otherwise, it will be difficult to remove the arrow!"

Zhiyu murmured weakly, "Okay, I'll leave my life to you, Madam!"

She closed her eyes and fell into unconsciousness in an instant.

Lin Yiwan quickly inserted the silver needle into the blood bag, and blood slowly flowed out like a thin thread.

Doctor Chen immediately took out the blood-absorbing brocade and wiped it continuously.

After the blood clot had shrunk, Lin Yiwan urged Doctor Chen, "Quickly pull out the arrow! Move quickly and decisively, don't hesitate!"

Doctor Chen immediately concentrated his mind, raised his hand and pulled the sharp feather arrow out from Zhiyu's heart.

An Qingfeng turned his face away in shock. He really couldn't bear to watch.

Fortunately, the blood did not gush out, but Doctor Chen was quick to sprinkle the golden wound medicine into the wound.

After he finished bandaging the wound, he realized that his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.

He saw Lin Yiwan put a ginseng pill into Zhiyu's mouth, and asked worriedly, "Madam, is Miss Zhiyu's injury treated?"

Lin Yiwan nodded: "Well, tonight is a critical period. If she can wake up in time, she can be saved!"

Doctor Chen said quickly, "Then I'll guard her in case anything happens!"

The reason why he tried so hard was not only because Zhiyu was indeed a very kind and lovely girl, but also because it was the first time he had personally treated such a serious arrow wound.

In his opinion, this kind of injury means the only way out is waiting for death.

But under the guidance of this lady, he actually managed to handle it.

This is simply a miracle!

Next, I stayed up all night to watch over Zhiyu.

An Qingfeng also calmed down. He looked at Zhan Yan and said, "Do you know why this snow slope is called the Slope of Wicked Souls?"

Zhan Yan said coldly: "I have found out, this is where your personal soldiers died!"

An Qingfeng murmured sarcastically, "Yes, they died miserably back then. When the avalanche came, they were the first to push me out. They urged me to run quickly. They all died for me!"

Zhan Yan interrupted without hesitation: "I reminded you at the time, as long as you are obedient and wait a few days, the snow will melt!"

An Qingfeng frowned and said, "I can wait, but can my wife wait? I didn't even see her for the last time. I heard from the midwife that she kept calling my name before she died!"

Zhan Yan naturally sympathized with him, but he was more concerned about the overall situation.

If An Qingfeng had not acted on his own, how could so many soldiers have been killed?

He said in a deep voice: "The tragedy of that year was caused by many factors. You shouldn't blame my wife. She is innocent!"

An Qingfeng looked down at his hands: "So God punished me by making the person most important to me get hurt in my hands again!"

Zhan Yan said: "Don't blame yourself, she will be fine!"

An Qingfeng said suddenly: "Zhiyu is a good girl, she shouldn't be trapped on this cold slope of ghosts!"

Zhan Yan looked at him in surprise: "What do you mean?"

An Qingfeng said solemnly, "I entrust her to you and your wife. You take her to the capital and let her learn some skills to make a living. She has grown up in this small world and has never seen the prosperity of this world!"

Zhan Yan uttered two words faintly: "What about you?"

An Qingfeng smiled bitterly and turned to look at the vast snow-capped mountains.

He murmured softly, "I'm tired. I want to go and be with my brothers, as well as my wife and children. I've been separated from them for too long!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode out.

Zhan Yan quickly stopped him: "An Qingfeng, stop! Why are you throwing your responsibility onto me? You brought Zhiyu back to the capital by yourself, and your Guangming Marquisate is still there!"

An Qingfeng turned a deaf ear and still stubbornly rushed into the snow.

Another gust of wind and snow blew up and hit Zhan Yan's face hard.

He quickly hid in the house and said angrily, "An Qingfeng is such a lunatic! He actually left!"

Lin Yiwan looked at him in surprise: "Where did he go?"

When Zhan Yan thought about his words, he felt like he was entrusting his son to someone else.

But the wind and snow outside were too strong, and he would not let his subordinates take risks.

When daybreak came, Zhiyu also woke up slowly.

She said dazedly, "Brother, why did you leave? Why did you leave me alone?"

Lin Yiwan quickly came in front of her and called out, "Miss Zhiyu?

The little girl blinked and stammered after a moment, "Madam, where is my brother? I just saw him coming to say goodbye to me. Standing next to him was my sister-in-law and a teenager!"