After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

Chi Nansheng sat on the ground for nearly ten minutes and talked about the system for ten minutes. The system really cried this time.

Then, Chi Nansheng began to coax the system into major projects. Finally, Chi Nansheng stood outside the carriage and roared, the world was clean.

[You can’t use medicine, but sutures can always be used, right? ] Chi Nansheng said helplessly.

【have no idea. ] The system replied sadly: [Here you go, you will know if it works or not. 】

[Is this gut string or synthetic fiber string? 】Chi Nansheng tore open the package and threw it into the space.

【Synthetic fiber. 】

Chi Nansheng nodded and walked in with needle and thread.

"princess."

Youhan was pressing Youyue's thigh tightly. The wound was too long and wide. He took two bottles of golden sore medicine, but it had no effect at all.

Xuan Jue was suppressing the poison for Fang Zhuchen, while Xuan Chu used his inner strength to protect You Yue's heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

You Han raised his head and glanced at Chi Nansheng, then quickly lowered his head, feeling helpless all over his body.

"Get up." Chi Nansheng knelt down and pulled You Han away: "You are injured yourself, go and take care of it."

Youhan was pulled aside and shook his head unconsciously. Looking at Youyue's pale face, he knew that there was no way he could be saved.

The wound was too big and there was no way to stop the bleeding.

His eyes were red, tears welling up in them, but he was too stubborn to let them fall.

Chi Nansheng sighed: "If you don't move, he will really be hopeless."

As soon as these words came out, You Han suddenly came back to his senses, and he murmured: "Princess..."

Chi Nansheng nodded: "He's not dead yet and can still be saved. I remember that Fang Zhuchen brought wine. Give me a pot of strong liquor and your fire certificates."

"Okay." You Han nodded crazily and kept mumbling, "wine, wine, wine, fire..."

"Xuanchu, just protect his heart and prevent him from dying." Chi Nansheng frowned and whispered.

Xuanchu nodded, indicating that he understood.

[Tongzi, can you test the blood type? Can I get a blood bag? 】

Chi Nansheng tore apart all of You Yue's clothes and pants. Looking at the shocking wounds in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath.

Even if the wound is stitched, he probably won't survive without a blood transfusion.

[I can’t get a blood bag now, but your blood can be used. 】The system replied.

【Why? ] Chi Nansheng asked puzzledly.

【Because of me. 】The system said with a little pride: 【As long as I am here, I can use it if I say it can be used. 】

Chi Nansheng didn't bother to ask, as long as it works.

[You prepare the things, I will sew them first. 】

【okay. 】

"Princess, the wine is here, and there are also fire seals." Youhan found a bottle of wine under the seat next to him, and brought two more fire seals over.

Chi Nansheng took it and put it aside: "Go and deal with your own injuries."

Youhan didn't move, Chi Nansheng looked over with indifferent eyes: "I said, go take care of your own injuries. After taking care of it, quickly light a fire and warm the carriage."

"Yes." Youhan was startled by Chi Nansheng's eyes, and hurriedly retreated to the edge, taking off his clothes and handling it by himself.

Chi Nansheng disinfected the dagger with wine and Huozhezi, then took out gauze and wiped the area around Youyue's wound clean, and then looked at Xuanchu: "Can you imprison him?"

Xuanchu thought for a moment after hearing this, then took out his hand and tapped You Yue: "Okay."

Chi Nansheng was stunned for a second, huh, tap the acupuncture points.

He, who suffered so much from it, actually forgot about it.

Chi Nansheng glanced at You Yue, whose eyes were closed, and poured the wine slowly towards the wound.

"Well......"

As expected, You Yue was instantly awakened by the pain. Because of the acupuncture, he did not struggle, but the trembling, shrinking, and spasming of the muscles on his body showed the pain he was experiencing now.

"The conditions are limited, just bear with it." Whether you can survive depends on whether you can survive it.

Taking out the needle and thread, Chi Nansheng calmed down his mind, no longer hesitated, and started directly.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

He doesn't understand medicine. What he does know is common sense. He is familiar with this kind of suturing because he has practiced it himself.

All he could do now was to suture the wound, stop the bleeding, and transfuse some blood. As for whether You Yue could survive, he didn't know.

Do your best to obey destiny.

Youhan quickly took care of his injuries. They were all superficial wounds. A little medicine would be enough, but he wouldn't die.

After finishing his work, he hurriedly came to Fang Zhuchen's side. The knife on Fang Zhuchen's leg had not yet been pulled out. The princess said not to move for the time being, waiting for him to get it.

Therefore, he dealt with the injury on his shoulder first.

After the suturing was completed, Chi Nansheng sat down and took a rest, then continued to check on him. After confirming that there were no major wounds, he called to You Han who was lighting a fire.

"Is there any more medicine for golden sores?"

"Yes." You Han quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

"They're all here, Princess."

Chi Nansheng nodded: "Leave some for Fang Zhuchen, use the rest for him, and leave the small wounds alone for now."

"Yes."

Seeing that Youhan was busy, Chi Nansheng walked to the other side and sat down. He took out things from the system and walked aside to start drawing blood for himself.

[Tongzi, I feel that 400cc may not be enough. ] Chi Nansheng looked at the blood bag in his hand and suddenly felt depressed.

[Enough, you have the medicine I gave you in your blood, don’t worry. 】The system said with certainty.

Hearing this, Chi Nansheng didn't bother to worry anymore. Anyway, he had done everything he could, and there was nothing he could do about the rest.

After You Han took the medicine, he turned around and saw Chi Nansheng drawing blood. Not to mention the strange things in his hands, they were blood. What were they doing?

"Princess, are you...?" Youhan was frightened. He looked at Chi Nansheng in shock, holding his hands open as if to stop her, but he didn't dare to move.

Chi Nansheng raised his eyes and looked at him, as if nothing was wrong: "It's okay, just go and light the fire. Just light the fire."

"Go." Chi Nansheng didn't want to say more, because Fang Zhuchen hadn't been injured yet.

Maybe it was because of the blood draw, but he was inexplicably agitated now and had no intention of talking.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Youhan didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded and left.

Chi Nansheng hung up the blood bag for You Yue and said to Xuanchu, "Okay, you can go and clean it up too."

Alas, what is all this?

Chi Nansheng came to Fang Zhuchen, and Xuan Jue just withdrew his internal power: "Princess, the toxin has been suppressed, but..."

"Say." Chi Nansheng was already calm.

"Your Majesty has been using his internal energy frequently during this period. Just using internal force to suppress it will have little effect." Xuan Jue replied.

Chi Nansheng waved his hand: "I don't understand this either. Let's deal with the trauma first. Go clean up and change clothes."

"Yes."

Chi Nansheng looked at the dagger on Fang Zhuchen's knee and felt a headache.

Made!

It wouldn't matter if this was an ordinary dagger, it has a health slot.

[Host, you must pull it out. You will die early and be reborn soon. 】

Chi Nansheng: ...[That’s called long-term pain rather than short-term pain. If you can’t speak, don’t speak. 】

The system secretly laughed, yo yo yo, protect it, protect it.