Su Ying saw the bloody knife wound on Situ Jin's back at a glance, stretching from the right shoulder to the left rib. The bone was visible from the incision. Canglan was suturing the wound with thread at this moment.

Su Ying stood nearby with red eyes. She cleaned her hands and handed the gauze to Canglan.

After finally dealing with the wound on his back, Canglan's eyes moved to the arrow wound on his leg.

"I need to cut off the arrow first, cut open the outer flesh, and take out the arrow. He may resist. I need to find a few people to hold him down."

Su Ying called the secret guards outside the door in. The four secret guards held Situ Jin down forcibly. But as soon as Canglan's knife passed by, the sound of piercing the flesh was heard, and the unconscious person on the bed began to cry unbearably. Resist.

Situ Jin was a martial arts practitioner and was extremely strong. His body was shaking so much that Cang Lan was unable to make a move for a while.

Su Ying looked at Canglan: "Master, why not give him some more drugs?"

Canglan shook his head: "If you use too much drug, it will affect your brain. I don't want the person my disciple is interested in to have his leg cured but become a fool."

Su Ying's face turned red when she heard this, and she pushed the secret guards away: "You all give way, I'll give it a try."

Su Ying whispered in Situ Jin's ear: "If you can't bear it, bite my arm and I'll share half of your pain. If you move around, this leg will be useless."

Su Ying handed her arm to Situ Jin's mouth. Situ Jin, who had been twisting desperately just now, suddenly became quiet.

Cang Lan said with some worry: "Fool, you will get hurt if you do this."

Su Ying nodded to him firmly: "Master, don't worry, just do what you want."

The secret guards held Situ Jin's legs down again, and he no longer resisted violently this time. When Cang Lan slashed again, he groaned and bit Su Ying's jade-white arm.

Canglan slashed the knife very quickly, and soon cut open the flesh and blood of the leg. The arrowhead was close to the kneecap. Canglan carefully took out the arrowhead. Situ Jin's whole body tensed up at this moment, his face instantly turned red, and there were blue veins on his forehead. Cold sweat broke out on his head, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, but his body no longer swayed from side to side. He tried his best to endure the pain, and his cheeks were tense.

Su Ying's arm felt severe pain from biting her teeth. She bit her lip and frowned, trying not to make any sound.

When Situ Jin was in coma, he only felt someone beside him comforting him with soft words, and a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms lingering on his lips, which seemed to be the best medicine to heal the pain, making him forget the pain for a moment.

Canglan quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound, sutured it quickly, sprinkled powder on it, and bandaged the wound.

Su Ying's arm was numb from the pain, and two rows of bloody tooth marks were deeply imprinted on her arm, causing blood to flow freely.

Canglan frowned when he saw it: "Who is this person? He is worthy of you using your own flesh and blood to relieve his pain."

Su Ying reached out and took the golden sore medicine from Canglan's hand and poured it on the wound. She smiled and said, "I owed him the debt in my previous life. I will repay it in this life."

Cang Lan took out the gauze and bandaged her wound gently: "You girl, you talk without any clue. You only live for one life, how can you talk about the past and present life?"

"This boy is not bad looking. I am probably attracted by his appearance and have taken a liking to him as a person."

Su Ying blushed at Cang Lan's words: "Master...he is the King of Jin."

"Prince Jin, God of War? Isn't he fighting in southern Xinjiang? How can he easily return to the capital without the emperor's edict?" Cang Lan asked in disbelief.

"So what he does here must be kept secret. If someone is interested, his life may be at risk." Su Ying pursed her lips and said.

"So the big noise just now came to him?" Cang Lan asked.

"Well, those people have been sent away. Fortunately, the heavy rain tonight washed away the blood in the yard. They came quickly, otherwise we really don't know what would happen?" Su Ying said.

"By the way, master, how is the guard next to him doing?" Su Ying looked at the figure lying next to him and asked.

"He's fine. He's just exhausted and not seriously injured." Cang Lan replied.

"Master, can he save his leg?" Su Ying looked at the pale Situ Jin lying on the bed and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, you haven't hurt any muscles or bones. You just need to take a good rest within this month. You can't use force on this foot." Cang Lan carefully checked Situ Jin's pulse and said.

When Su Ying and Cang Lan came out of the darkroom, the sky was already slightly white. Su Ying touched her injured right hand with her left hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: Situ Jin, I have planned and waited for you this time, and your leg was finally saved. .

You no longer have to care about the eyes of the world, you can hold your head high and stand in front of everyone with a healthy attitude.

Even if you can't sit in that seat, I will let you live with dignity.

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