"Let Yu Chuan come," Yan Qin'ao came to the rescue for Yan Siyuan.

Seeing Yan Qin'ao's legs again, Qingyun still felt very serious. Every time I watch it, I feel uncomfortable.

Yan Siyuan also frowned and stared at Yan Qin'ao's leg, "This kind of injury should not have such consequences."

"Such consequences are not just caused by injuries."

Qingyun took over Yan Qin'ao's words, "It's still poisonous."

She took out a very thick silver needle and wiped it gently with strong alcohol. The cold light of the silver needle shone on her face, making her look a little sinister.

"What is such a thick silver needle used for?"

Yan Siyuan was a little scared when he saw the silver needle in Qingyun's hand. Fortunately, Qingyun didn't give him such a thick silver needle, otherwise he wouldn't be a hedgehog and would become a showerhead.

Yan Qin'ao saw the silver needle in Qingyun's hand and swallowed silently, feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, this is for bleeding, not for pricking acupuncture points."

Yan Qin'ao breathed a sigh of relief, almost dying.

"Is there any blood on his leg?"

Yan Siyuan pointed at Yan Qin'ao's thin calf, which looked malnourished. Why was there still blood?

"The poisonous blood needs to be released first before the acupuncture points can be opened. If I guessed correctly..."

Qingyun looked at Yan Qin'ao, "The doctor who treated you must have administered the poison. He put the toxin into the medicine and the toxin seeped into the blood vessels.

You survived because you used your internal strength to force the poison into your calves, otherwise you would have been doomed. It’s worth trading two legs for one life.”

"What the princess said is absolutely correct, but..." Yan Qin'ao thought for a moment and continued: "I was just betting that someone could save me.

If there is, then it is really worth it; if not, then it is not worth it. It is better to die than to live with such a disability."

Indeed, no one can accept the transformation from a towering genius to a cripple unable to move freely. It's like asking a giant to kneel down and a statue of a god to fall to earth.

"What's the use of dying? Even if I die, I will drag the person who harmed me to die with me."

Yan Siyuan's eyes were deep, and even Yan Qin'ao couldn't catch the flash of hatred and murderous intent.

Qingyun raised her head and glanced at him, "What? Someone wants to harm you?".

"No, I just think he is too timid."

Of course no one wants to harm me, just someone wants to harm you. Yan Siyuan stared at Qingyun, with some self-blame in his eyes, which was clearly seen by Yan Qin'ao.

"Go and get that basin."

Yan Siyuan obediently took the silver basin and handed it to Qingyun. These were all things prepared in advance.

Qingyun put Yan Qin'ao's feet on a lower stool, and then put the silver basin under her legs. Then a silver needle was used to poke a hole in the inflated blood vessel, and black blood flowed out, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

Qingyun frowned and gently pressed the blood vessels from top to bottom to make the blood flow faster. Then take other silver needles and stick them on some acupuncture points to seal the veins.

Yan Qin'ao's face gradually turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his legs couldn't stop shaking. Qingyun kept walking between various acupuncture points, gently turning the silver needle to stimulate the acupuncture points.

Her face was gradually covered with sweat. Yan Siyuan took a clean handkerchief and wiped Qingyun's sweat. He was a little worried that Qingyun's body would be unable to bear it.

Finally, after an hour, Qingyun pulled out all the silver needles. He didn't even have the strength to bandage Yan Qin'ao's wound, and it was Yan Siyuan who bandaged him.

After bandaging Yan Qin'ao, Yan Siyuan deliberately tied a tight knot with considerable force, which made Yan Qin'ao's already dilapidated body worse. Making his face paler.

Qingyun was holding the exhausted Qingyun and was about to leave. Before leaving, Qingyun used her last bit of strength to shout to Yu Chuan: "Medicated bath, don't forget the medicinal bath."

Yan Siyuan used Qinggong to take Qingyun away, but did not see Shi Fenglan standing by the bamboo forest.

Shi Fenglan looked at Qingyun who was gradually going away. She didn't know what she was thinking, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in her eyes.

"Princess, do you just let the prince do this? You have never been in this bamboo forest," the maid behind said.

Shi Fenglan scolded him sternly: "Shut up, when did you have to intervene in the prince's affairs?"

The maid knelt down in fear, "I know my mistake, but I am also looking for the princess. If the prince...".

"Didn't you hear me tell you to shut up? What the prince wants to do is his business. Don't do stupid things in the name of doing good for me."

The maid's eyes were full of fear, and she wanted to plead for mercy, so she pulled the hem of Shi Fenglan's skirt.

"Princess, please spare your life, Princess, spare your life, I was wrong, I really know my mistake."

Shi Fenglan didn't even look at her, and her cold voice said without warmth: "Come here, take this person down."

Xiaosi stepped forward, covered the maid's mouth, and dragged her down without giving her a chance to beg for mercy.

Yan Qin'ao was pushed out of the bamboo forest by Yu Chuan and passed by Shi Fenglan as if he didn't see anything. He didn't even look at the maid who was taken away.

Shi Fenglan stepped forward, wanting to take over Yu Chuan and push Yan Qin Ao. Yan Qin'ao didn't say anything, Yu Chuan didn't dare to let go, and Shi Fenglan could only stretch out his hand in embarrassment.

She retracted her hand, squeezed her palms unconsciously, and said, "Ah Li, let me push you."

Yan Qin'ao's single character is "Li". He didn't react, and just said calmly: "No, just Yu Chuan, you can have a good rest."

After saying that, he signaled Yu Chuan to leave, walked a few steps, and then stopped. Shi Fenglan thought Yan Qin'ao regretted it.

Just as he was about to step forward, Yan Qin'ao said, "It's better not to call me Li."

Shi Fenglan froze on the spot, a little at a loss, and could only nod helplessly, "Okay."

Seeing Yan Qin'ao leaving, Shi Fenglan's eyes were red, but she had no reason to stop him, so she could only cry silently.

If it were normal, Yan Qin'ao wouldn't be like this. He was just pushing a cart. It would be the same for everyone, there would be no difference.

It was Shi Fenglan's recommendation to go out before, at least in front of the public, we still had to go together.

But he knew that Shi Fenglan went to see Qingyun yesterday. Although he didn't know what they said, he knew that Shi Fenglan liked him.

Although a maid was chosen for her, she couldn't hide her love for someone, so Shi Fenglan's liking was very obvious.

The reason why he accepted those two maids was for revenge. Take revenge on Shi Fenglan, the person who gave him a fatal blow when he was at his lowest.

So he thought that Shi Fenglan had made trouble for Qingyun. Although Qingyun didn't say anything, he couldn't ignore it.

When Qingyun came back, Qingxiao was sitting in her yard. When he saw Qingyun being carried back by Yan Siyuan, he couldn't sit still and followed Yan Siyuan to Qingyun's bedside.

Qingyun raised her hand, "Don't just look at it, pour me a glass of water."

Qing Xiao was closer and got Qingyun a glass of water one step faster than Yan Siyuan, but Yan Siyuan still snatched it away.

"What's going on? Didn't you go to work for Yan Qin'ao? Why are you still here and back?"

Qingyun drank water and felt much better. "I'm fine, I'm just too tired. I haven't given injections like this for a long time."

"That's good. I almost thought that Yan Qin'ao was obsessed with you."

"With me here, he wouldn't dare."

Qing Xiao rolled his eyes at him, "That's not necessarily true."

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