Lone Grass Gap

Before you know it, the end of the year is approaching.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, when Fan Hua woke up, the first thing he saw was the vast expanse of whiteness outside the house.

Qing Ming's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, are you awake?"

"En." Fan Hua replied in a daze, and soon Yue'er Bing'er came in with the washing things.

"It snowed last night?" he asked.

Yue'er nodded, "I heard what Qingming said all night."

"All night?"

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen such a big snow." Bing'er looked out the window and sighed.

While the three of them were talking, Qing Ming came in with some coals.

Seeing that his body was covered with snow, Fan Hua couldn't help but said guiltily: "Well, Qing Ming, why don't you and Qing Ping go into the house in the future? Isn't there a room next door? Don't stand in the snow all the time. It's cold, it's cold."

As soon as Fan Hua finished speaking, Qing Ming's face suddenly turned red, which made Fan Hua feel quite strange.

"My lord, don't worry, we will take good care of ourselves, besides, this is also a task given to us by the prince, of course we have to complete it." He said.

Fan Hua thought for a while, and said, "Why don't I go to Butler Mo and ask for some more braziers, and Yue'er, do we have any more quilts? Let's wrap them up at night, it's still cold in such a cold day It's cold to think about staying outside."

Bing'er smiled and said: "Young master, don't worry, how can we not do this little thing well? Don't worry, we have done all the work to keep warm, and the two of them are not cold. arrive."

Fan Hua became red, na na said: "I'm sorry, it's been so long, I just thought of this question now..."

Qingming quickly waved his hands, "Sir, don't say that, it's the greatest luck for me and Qingping to be able to work here."

Fan Hua sighed, as if he was a bit stupid after falling off the cliff, could it be that he was really stupid?

When he was really thinking wildly, Qingping walked in with a serious face.

Without being too polite, he walked up to Fan Hua and said, "My lord, Madam was attacked by someone when she was shopping for new year's goods, and she was seriously injured, and the prince was also slightly injured. Dr. Wen can't do it alone now." , I hope you can go over and help."

Fan Hua frowned, "So serious?" As a doctor, Fan Hua knew Wen Huaiji's skills very well.

As he said it, the habit he had formed as a doctor for many years still made him start packing things immediately.

"Bing'er Yue'er, I'll go and have a look first, you guys are waiting here, maybe people will come back to collect herbs later."

The two girls put away their laughing faces and nodded obediently.

As soon as he reached Xingyuan, Fan Hua saw many people coming in and out, some with basins in their hands, and some with cotton cloths soaked in blood.And a cry of pain came from the room.

It was only then that Fan Hua remembered that Nie Qian still had a child in her stomach.

A cold sweat broke out on his back for no reason, and Fan Hua quickly walked in.As soon as he entered, he saw Yue Qing sitting by the door whose left hand had been simply bandaged, and Wen Huaiji who was looking anxiously at the room.

As soon as he saw Fan Hua, Wen Huaiji walked over anxiously and said, "Xiao Fan, look, there are some things that I don't understand..."

Seeing that the usually gentle and refined person became so excited, Fan Hua knew that the matter was serious.

"I'll go in and take a look first." He said as he prepared to go inside.

Wen Huaiji stopped him, "Madam, below..." He paused, "It's bleeding, and it's being stopped now."

Fan Hua frowned, "Isn't she injured?"

Wen Huaiji explained: "I got an arrow in the back and shed a lot of blood. I was still dealing with the wound on her back, but just now the lower part suddenly bleeds. I don't know what's going on..."

Oops, that's what Wen Huaiji said, so isn't the fetus in danger?

Gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, Fan Hua rushed inside and shouted, "Cover Madam first, and let me in."

Wen Huaiji was stunned, "Do you have a solution?"

Fan Hua pursed his lips, "The most important thing now is the problem of bleeding. If the blood source is not replenished, I am afraid that both of them will lose their lives."

Yue Qing's eyes were dark, Wen Huaiji's face was blank, and he said, "Two... people?"

Van Hua nodded.

Nie Qian's personal maid came out, her face was full of tears and she knelt in front of Fan Hua: "Doctor Fan, please, please save Miss!"

"I'll work hard." Fan Hua dropped a sentence and walked into the room.

Nie Qiang was lying on the bed with a pale face. When she saw Fan Hua, the expression on her face suddenly became complicated.

"Doctor Fan, save my child first..." She said with difficulty, moaning from touching the wound.

"Ma'am, don't worry, you and the child will be fine, I promise."

The expression on Nie Qian's face was particularly embarrassing, "But, I'm bleeding, isn't it, the child is gone?"

Fan Hua hurriedly comforted him: "Not necessarily, bleeding may be a normal cause. Generally, women who are just pregnant will have bleeding symptoms. You may just have the symptoms at this time."

Nie Qian was still worried, "But..."

Fan Hua interrupted her, "Don't think too much, the most important thing now is to give you a blood transfusion, otherwise it will be really troublesome. Just believe in yourself and the child, and everything will pass safely, you know?"

After listening to Fan Hua's words, Nie Qian slowly calmed down, although she was still terrified.

"Wait a minute." Fan Hua said, and then turned around to find the tools he needed.

After seeing the scissors on the table, he ran over, picked up the scissors, walked back to the bed and knelt down.

Nie Qian looked at Fan Hua who suddenly knelt in front of her, and said in shock, "What... are you doing?"

Fan Hua didn't speak, just scratched his wrist with scissors.

"If you want to survive, if you want to keep the child, then..." He raised his hand that was bleeding.

Nie Qian stared at him blankly, at a loss.

"You have an injury on your back, so it's inconvenient to move, that's the only way to go." After finishing speaking, he wanted to shout out of the room, "Doctor Wen, come in and treat the wound!"

After that, he looked at Nie Qian with a calm expression.

Nie Qian bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her mouth.

When he came in and saw Nie Qian biting Fan Hua's wrist, and a pair of scissors lay beside Fan Hua, Wen Huaiji felt cold sweat pouring out of his forehead.

"Doctor Wen, it's important to save people!" Fan Hua reminded. .

Only then did Wen Huaiji react, "Oh, oh..."

He took the medicine box and began to treat the wound on Nie Qian's back.

While watching the movements of Wen Huaiji's hands, Fan Hua comforted Nie Qian: "If you are in pain, bear with it and it will pass. Don't worry about the child, it's just a normal reaction. After the wound is healed, it will be fine if you take a good care of it... "

Maybe what Fan Hua said diverted her attention, or maybe what Fan Hua said convinced Nie Qian inexplicably, Nie Qian just felt a lot more relieved.

"If it is a son, he will be as tall and powerful as the prince, so that you don't have to trouble the prince when you leave the house; if it is a daughter, you can teach her to be a girl, teach her to make pastries, and make her a gentle girl like you." Miss Wan, I believe you will be happy with these two results, right?" Fan Hua said with a smile.

Nie Qian's eyeballs moved from top to bottom, as if nodding.

Time passed by second by second, and when Wen Huaiji's "Okay" sounded, Fan Hua lost his strength and softened.

"Doctor Fan!" Nie Qian yelled, and after Fan Hua let go of his hand, she remembered that she had been sucking his blood all along.After seeing Fan Hua's bloodless face, all she had left with the complicated emotions towards Fan Hua was guilt.

The door was kicked open roughly, it was Yue Qing.After seeing Fan Hua who was lying on the ground gasping for breath and seeing the injuries on his hands, his expression suddenly became depressed.

Nie Qian glanced at him and said intermittently: "My lord, my lord..."

Xu Huaiji's face also became embarrassing, but he let Nie Qian lie down first, covered her with a quilt, then walked to Fan Hua's side, and wrapped up the wound on Fan Hua's hand.

"How is Madam?" Fan Hua asked weakly.

Wen Huaiji hurriedly said: "It's nothing serious, you can go and rest first."

Only then did Fan Hua nod his head in reassurance.Just when he stood up, his eyes turned black.

It's like this again... Fan Hua thought helplessly.

Although here he can exchange blood for blood without any scruples, the blood itself still needs to be produced by himself, and the result of excessive blood loss is still the same.

Yue Qing came up to support Fan Hua, and when he was about to pick him up and take him away, Fan Hua held him down with his hands.

Turning his head around with difficulty, Fan Hua looked at Nie Qian and said, "I'm sorry."

Wen Huaiji looked at him in bewilderment, and Nie Qian had the same look on his face.

With a serious expression on his face, Yue Qing hugged the limp man.

"You have a wound on your hand..."

"No problem."

Biting his lip, Fan Hua glanced at Yue Qing, then closed his eyes, and leaned against Yue Qing's shoulder.

Nie Qian looked at the person walking away, her eyes flashed with doubts and uncertainties.

"Ma'am is going to take a good rest. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Wen Huaiji said.

Only then did Nie Qian turn her gaze back, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Doctor Wen."

Wen Huaiji looked behind and slowly backed out.Looking at the two people who were drifting away, he smiled helplessly.

"My body has just recuperated, do you deliberately not want to live anymore?" Yue Qing said roughly, his face was slightly distorted because of forbearance.

Fan Hua shook his head, "I'm fine, just eat something and make up."

Seeing that Fan Hua still didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, the furrow between Yue Qing's brows deepened.

"You are not allowed to use your blood to treat other people in the future!"

Fan Hua looked up at Yue Qing, and finally swallowed the "emergency" in his throat.

"Oh... I see." Anyway, the other party was the only one who forbade him to do so.

Looking at the obviously unrepentant person, Yue Qing only felt that anger was surging upwards.

Walking into the room, Yue Qing directly carried him to the bed and put him down.

"Your hand is bleeding again." Fan Hua looked at Yue Qing's wound and said.

"No problem."

Fan Hua curled his lips, "So you only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?"

The movements of Yue Qing's hands paused for a moment, then he turned and looked at him without speaking.

Fan Hua stretched his waist, walked to the side of the medicine cabinet with stumbling steps, tossed and turned for a while, and then came back with several medicine bottles.

Glancing at Yue Qing, after seeing that the other party was motionless, Fan Hua sat directly on the bed and carefully rolled up Yue Qing's sleeves.

Fortunately, not a serious injury.

He kept pouring medicine from different medicine bottles, applied it three times inside and outside three times, and finally tied a gauze, and Fan Hua stopped his movements.

"Be careful when taking a shower these days, and don't let the wound touch the water. I gave you painkilling and sclerosing medicine, and it will scab over in a few days."

"Are you familiar with that woman?" The person who had been silent all this time finally spoke.

Fan Hua froze for a moment, glanced at Yue Qing, and asked inexplicably, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"Did you already know about the child in her belly?"

Fan Hua blinked, should he say it or not?

Frowning and thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I see her bored in the palace, and I sympathize with her."

"What is your relationship with her?"

Fan Hua glanced at Yue Qing who was pressing up, and frowned, "Be careful with your own hands."

"Say."

The warm breath sprayed on Fan Hua's face, and he was a little dizzy from the excessive blood loss.

"friend."

He stared fixedly at Fan Hua for a while, until Fan Hua couldn't keep his waist low and twisted a bit, Yue Qing moved away from him.

"Wen Huaiji."

Wen Huaiji, who had been waiting at the door, hurried in.

"Keep an eye on him."

"Yes, my lord."

The person who gave the order left, Fan Hua glanced at the door, and slowly lay down on the bed.

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