Don't be tempted, sir

Doctor Liu said, "Please, please have someone hold down Lord Song's hands and feet. It will be very painful, and I'm afraid he can't bear it.

Awu, Zhao Chongtai, Changjun and Song Jueming hurriedly held down Song Xiaoyuan's hands and feet.

Doctor Liu poured strong liquor on Song Xiaoyuan's back. Song Xiaoyuan groaned in pain. Then he opened the wound that had been sewn in the Tongzhou military camp bit by bit and widened the incision.

"That's it! The wound was bleeding and inflamed after being jolted by the carriage for many days, causing the flesh under the skin to rot. That's why it took so long to heal, and I often have a fever."

Then he used a knife boiled in boiling water to remove the rotten flesh. Doctor Liu took a small bottle from the medicine box and shook a lot of powder on the wound. "Press it well. This will hurt the most."

Shen Yining, who was standing by, wrinkled his eyebrows, a little afraid to look, but curious about what Doctor Liu was going to do.

Doctor Liu scraped away the blood and rotten flesh bit by bit. The unconscious Song Xiaoyuan groaned and murmured, "...Hmm...It hurts..."

Imperial Doctor Liu concentrated on suturing the wound again. When he finally finished, not only Song Xiaoyuan had cold sweat on his forehead, but Imperial Doctor Liu and several other adults also felt the same.

Doctor Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, help Lord Song up so I can take a look at the arrow wound on the front."

Ah Wu and Chang Jun carefully helped Song Xiaoyuan up from the prone position. Doctor Liu checked the wound and said, "The arrow wound is easier to treat. You two should support his shoulders."

Then, after disinfecting with strong alcohol, he used a cotton swab dipped in medicine powder and alcohol to insert it into the arrow hole and rotate it. Ah Wu looked at it and couldn't help but say, "...hiss...this...Lord Zhao, you said it's easy to do! Aren't you going to hurt the young master to death?"

Song Jueming had the same idea as Awu, but he still rebuked Awu, "Don't be rude to Doctor Liu!"

Doctor Liu: "If not, then we can only cut it open with a knife to clean it..."

Ah Wu: "Doctor Liu, please do it, please do it! What do I, a rough guy, know?"

Song Cassia "......"

After repeated recurrences, blood began to ooze from the arrow wound. Doctor Liu applied medicine, bandaged the back, and took the patient's pulse to relieve the pain.

"Okay, the wound must not be exposed to water from now on. Disinfect, apply medicine, and rebandage it every day. Apply anti-inflammatory cream first, then anti-edema powder, and finally gold wound medicine. You must not lie flat on your back or lie prone for a long time, you must not exert force, and you must not wear too thick clothes... He gave a lot of medical advice on what to eat, drink, and use.

Everyone in the room was sweating. Zhao Chongtai was the first to speak, "This... Doctor Liu... Haha... Although it's Chinese New Year today... But can you write it down? Who can remember this clearly!!"

Shen Yining in the corner said silently, "Uncle, I remember it clearly..."

"Yining! Stop it!"

"Really? I've got it in mind! Sir Song has suffered this misfortune for my second brother. I am willing to take care of Sir Song until he recovers."

Changjun said, "Yining, I will take care of it."

"Brother, do you remember the doctor's instructions?"

“…”

Song Jueming wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered the matter of the hairpin that his wife had misunderstood at the dinner table and said, "Your son is surrounded by people like Wu. Since Miss Shen remembered the doctor's instructions, I'll trouble you."

Zhao Chongtai thought that Lord Song was a homosexual and would not do anything to his niece. He also hoped that Lord Song would get better soon. He would defend himself in front of the palace after the New Year holiday. Did he really protect her well? "Okay, okay, I'll ask my niece to take good care of Lord Song! Uncle is still waiting for him to say a few good words for me!"

Changjun believed in Song Xiaoyuan's character and did not object.

In the end, Shen Yining was left to take care of Song Xiaoyuan.

Doctor Liu yawned and said, "Have you guys made the decision? Sir Zhao, come here and let me take your pulse..."

Zhao Chongtai said politely, "Thank you, Doctor Liu. I'm fine!"

"Really? I'll tell you by feeling your pulse!"

Although Zhao Chongtai felt a little uncomfortable, he was also afraid of being scraped with a knife or dug with a cotton swab... He sat down reluctantly and offered his arm.

Doctor Liu: "Well, you are fine, but you have some symptoms of insufficient blood and stagnation. Come, come, I will give you some pills. Take three times a day for half a month. Make sure to rest."

When I heard that I was fine, I said, "Okay, okay, thank you very much."

"You! Brave general! Take good care of yourself!" Doctor Liu was quite impressed after hearing Zhao Chongtai's narration, which was somewhat exaggerated.

Then he took the pulse of Awu and another soldier who was accompanying them and prescribed some pills.

The two of them were happy to extend their hands. After all, they were very excited to be examined by Doctor Liu, the chief imperial physician who examined His Majesty's pulse!

Doctor Liu said, "Alright, alright, let's go home! I still have to give New Year's money to my grandson! It's New Year's Day...hahahaha"

Ah Wu was about to carry Song Xiaoyuan on his back when Doctor Liu hurriedly said, "Wait, don't move him! He is seriously injured this time, so just stay at my house and wait for the New Year! Go back tomorrow after he wakes up."

Song Jueming: "Alright, alright. I'll trouble you, Doctor Liu, and Miss Shen. Ah Wu, come home with me and have a good rest. Ah Wen will come over."

Changjun said, "Yining, you will have to work harder. I will send someone to bring some clean clothes and I will go home to explain."

"it is good"

Afterwards, the group bowed to each other, said some New Year greetings, and went back to their homes.

Changjun took Changsi home, and Changsi was curious, "Where is the third sister?"

"Third sister is taking care of the patient."

"Is it the brother who was lying on the bed a little scared just now?"

"Yes, but you have to call me uncle!"

Changjun returned home and told everyone about his current condition after being injured while stealing medicine.

All was silent.

Shen Rushan was the first to speak. "Please prepare some generous gifts. I will go to the Song and Zhao families to wish them a happy new year tomorrow."

The daughter-in-law Wang replied, "Okay, Dad."

The old lady said, "Yining is a caring person and is considerate. It's just a good opportunity for her to be distracted. It's just that she has worked hard..."

Madam Shen: "For the sake of her own son, she almost sacrificed the only son of the Song family. Alas... it's a pity for Changqing and those soldiers who were protecting the medicine. So many people risked their lives but it was only a step too late!"

In fact, Mrs. Shen was also very sad. Since she learned that Changqing was poisoned, her hair has turned white. She was also very sad when Changqing passed away, but she couldn't fall down! Because she is a mother, she can't watch Yi Ning's pain and unable to control herself, and watch her sink.

In the end, no one objected to Shen Yining's initiative to take care of Song Xiaoyuan. Since they knew that Song Xiaoyuan didn't understand love, they naturally didn't think much of it.

Zhao Chongtai returned home exhausted, with his wife and children by his side, feeling lucky. After bathing and changing clothes, he had a reunion dinner and recounted his heroic deeds in exaggerated terms. The family gathered around the stove, listening attentively as if they were listening to a story.