Chapter 86

Xing'er turned pale with shock.

"Miss, are you crazy?"

She opened her mouth and stared at Ye Lan'an who was lying on Jian Yi's bed.

Jane Yi frowned.

"Go quickly, don't ink blots."

Her tone was irritated.

Seeing Ye Lan'an lying on his bed covered in blood.

Being discovered by the Prime Minister's Mansion is no big deal, let's save his life.

Xing'er's face turned bitter.

She sighed and ran out quickly.

Jane Yi closed the door, pulled out a chair and placed it in front of the bed.

She stared at Ye Lan'an with a cold face.

"Please, don't die on my bed."

She clasped her hands together and thought to Ye Lan'an.

Ye Lan'an, who was sleeping, frowned under the cloak.

"Damn woman, how many times are you going to scold me..."

Ye Lan'an's breath was weak, and her voice was also very weak.

Jane Yi stopped thinking about it.

She looked up suddenly.

The guy is awake.

It's a little embarrassing.

"Not dead yet?"

She reached out and put her hand on his wrist.

Ye Lan'an didn't even have the strength to shake her off.

"You want to die?"

Ye Lan'an seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

Jane Yi shut up.

She leaned her head against the bed frame and slowly closed her eyes.

"sleepy……"

Muttering in her mouth, after a while she felt that her eyelids were very heavy.

When she woke up again, she was pushed awake by Xing'er.

"Miss! Wake up!"

Myolie's voice seemed restrained.

Jian Yi opened her eyes sleepily, and saw Xing'er waving her hands in front of her.

And behind her stood a dark shadow.

"I go!"

Jane Yi was terrified.

She suddenly woke up.

Rubbing her tired eyes, she stood up.

Following Xing'er was an old man dressed in black.

Looks to be about six or seventy years old.

Even walking tremblingly.

He was also carrying an old black box in his hand, which looked like a medicine box.

"Miss, let the doctor take a look."

Myolie's voice was anxious, and she kept urging Jian Yi with her eyes.

Jane Yi stepped aside and led the old man to the bed.

"Help him take a look, old sir."

Myolie seems to be more anxious than Jian Yi.

The old man nodded and walked slowly.

He lifted Ye Lan'an's quilt.

Just about to continue to lift his cloak.

Jane Yi suddenly raised her arms.

"Old man, just stop the bleeding."

The old man was obviously a little dazed.

His eyes were seriously cloudy, glowing gray-blue.

"oh oh!"

He nodded slowly.

Then he opened his medicine box and took out something to stop the bleeding.

Myolie is a very conservative girl.

At this time, seeing the old Chinese doctor, he wanted to cut Ye Lan'an's clothes with scissors.

She blushed and turned around abruptly.

"Miss, let's go out."

She looked at Jian Yi, feeling embarrassed.

Jane Yi nodded and was about to go out with her.

"Wait, you have to leave someone behind to help me."

The old man turned and watched them speak.

Xing'er stood stiffly.

There was despair on her face.

Jian Yi didn't want to embarrass Myolie either.

"It's so late today, you've been tossing enough, go to rest, I'm here."

She looked at Myolie and patted her on the shoulder.

"Miss, I'm not tired!"

Xing Er shook her head.

Decided to grit his teeth and turn around, the worst would be to close his eyes.

But Jian Yi went to the bed one step ahead of her and held Ye Lan'an's body.

Xing'er stood there and scratched her head, obviously a little confused.

"Miss……"

She looked at Jane Yi, then at the busy old man, she couldn't say anything.

"Then I'll watch outside the door."

After finishing speaking, Xing'er trotted all the way and closed the door.

Jian Yi saw that although the old man's body was not in good shape, his technique was very skillful.

The old man took out a pair of scissors and handed them to Jane Yi.

"Cut the clothes off his wound."

Jian Yi looked at Ye Lanan's body and then at her hands.

She hesitated.

"Hurry up, he has lost too much blood, stop the bleeding immediately."

The old man looked at Jane Yi, and he gave her a serious look.

Jian Yi made a straight move.

After a few clicks, he cut off his clothes neatly, revealing a complete wound.

If Jane Yi was a surgeon in her previous life, she must not feel much now.

But Jane Yi has seen everything, but she has never seen such a bloody scene with her own eyes.

She covered her mouth and almost threw up.

But the old man didn't blink his eyes.

He first took out something like shochu, and then took out a knife, and roasted it on the lit candle for a while.

Then he put the bottle to his own mouth and took a long sip, then leaned over and sprayed suddenly at Ye Lanan's wound.

Afterwards, before Jane Yi recovered.

He suddenly stuck the burnt knife in Ye Lan'an's bloody wound.

'Zizi. '

There was a sound like barbecue.

While pressing Ye Lan'an's hands and feet, Jian Yi turned her head suddenly.

The wound was burned like this, and the bleeding miraculously stopped.

This method is really fast, ruthless and brutal, even saving anesthesia.

But Jian Yi vaguely heard Ye Lan'an's muffled humming under the cloak.

The old man took out some more bottles and jars, and sprinkled them on Ye Lan'an's wound.

"Okay, the bleeding has stopped temporarily, here is the prescription, one dose a day."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, packed his medicine box, and wrote a prescription for Jane Yi.

"Also, the wounded must be taken care of carefully. There are too many wounds on his body. If he doesn't clean up in time, he will become inflamed and fester. He has to clean it up every day, and then bandage it after applying good medicine."

The old man rambled on a lot of strings.

Then he carried the box and walked out contentedly.

Jane Yi stayed where she was with her mouth open, staring at the medicine list in her hand in a daze.

Xing'er outside the door saw the old man going out, quickly took out a few pieces of silver from her purse, and then led the old man out again.

He kept talking to him while walking.

Jane Yi stared at the man on the bed speechlessly.

He seemed to wake up.

"water……"

Ye Lan'an's voice was hoarse, and she kept chanting for water.

Gritting her teeth, Jane Yi went to pour a glass of water.

But when I walked to the bed and looked at him, he was still lying there like a dead man.

"Could you let me feed you?"

She asked while holding water.

Ye Lan'an didn't speak.

Jane Yi helplessly helped him up.

"Come on, drink!"

Ye Lan'an showed the delicate lower half of her face, her lips were pale, and she looked very weak.

Janey propped him up and put the cup to his mouth.

Ye Lan'an gulped down, as if she hadn't drank water for hundreds of years.

"Since you're awake, how about I take you back to your palace?"

Jane Yi stared at his chin and asked softly.

But Ye Lanan's body fell down again weakly.

No matter how much Jane Yi called him, there was no movement.

"Fuck! This is relying on me!"

I don't know why, but now Jian Yi can't control herself from swearing.

I really want to curse people.

(End of this chapter)

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