Double Life: The Sickly Prince Eavesdrops on My Heart

Fei Ye led the way and took everyone to a nearby dilapidated temple, which was a relatively secluded and quiet place.

Arriving at this temporary resting point, Bai Xiaofeng began to rescue General Huo.

General Huo was seriously injured and did not receive timely medical treatment. His body began to have a fever and he had already fallen into a coma!

"The situation is not good. The wound has begun to fester!" Bai Xiaofeng said worriedly.

Bai Xiaofeng first gently untied the blood-stained clothes on Huo Zhong's wound, moving very carefully for fear of causing him more pain.

He carefully observed the condition of the wound. It was bloody and still oozing blood.

Bai Xiaofeng quickly took out a bottle of special hemostatic medicine from the medicine bag and gently poured it on the wound.

As soon as the medicine came into contact with the wound, it took effect quickly and the rate of blood seepage was significantly slowed down.

Then, he picked up a pair of sterilized tweezers and carefully removed some debris remaining in the wound, such as small sand and stones. Every movement was precise and cautious.

Then, Bai Xiaofeng took out some clean gauze, dipped it in an appropriate amount of disinfectant, and gently wiped the skin around the wound for thorough disinfection and cleaning.

Afterwards, he selected the appropriate herbs based on the size and shape of the wound.

Some of these herbs have anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects, while others can promote wound healing.

He crushed the herbs carefully and applied them evenly on the wound.

Finally, Bai Xiaofeng used a clean bandage to carefully wrap it around one end of the wound. The bandage should not be too loose to cause the herbs to shift, nor too tight to affect blood circulation.

During the entire process of treating the wound, Bai Xiaofeng was fully focused and beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.

Qianxun and Qin Ruhuan watched nervously from the side, their hands tightly clasped together, praying silently in their hearts that Huo Zhong would get better as soon as possible.

The others were on guard in the surroundings to prevent any more Western soldiers or other dangers from appearing.

They remained alert at all times, scanning their surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Princess, what should we do next?" Fei Ye asked.

Bai Xiaofeng stood up and said after thinking for a moment, "We must take General Huo to a safer place to recuperate as soon as possible. His injuries are not suitable for long-distance travel for the time being. At the same time, we must also be careful of another attack from the Western Regions."

Qianxun stood up, "Miss, I'll go! You just wait here for me!"

After saying that, Qianxun jumped on the horse and galloped away!

Qianxun walked quickly along the way, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, looking for clues to places that might be suitable for recuperation.

However, it is not easy to find an ideal place in this unfamiliar environment.

Suddenly, she thought of contacting the local Qianxun Pavilion brothers, perhaps they could provide help.

With her unique communication method, Chihiro quickly found them.

When the local Qianxun Pavilion brothers saw Qianxun, they immediately bowed respectfully.

After Qianxun briefly explained the situation to them, she followed their lead to the Qianxun Pavilion's branch here.

Along the way, his heart was always concerned about Huo Zhong and others.

When she arrived at the branch, Chihiro saw that it was heavily guarded, which made her feel a little comforted.

The tall walls and vigilant guards gave her a sense of security. After entering the rudder, she found that the layout was reasonable and the environment was relatively quiet.

Moreover, there are two hundred brothers in the pavilion here, which adds an extra layer of security.

Qianxun didn't waste any time and immediately turned around and rushed back. When she returned to where everyone was waiting, there was a hint of joy on her face.

"Ruhuan, I found a suitable place." Qianxun walked quickly to Qin Ruhuan and said anxiously.

"I went to the branch of Qianxun Pavilion here. The guards there are very strict. There are still 200 brothers in the pavilion. We can take my uncle there to recuperate. It must be safe."

When Qin Ruhuan heard this, hope suddenly ignited in her eyes. She held Qianxun's hand tightly and said, "Great, Qianxun, let's set off quickly."

Qianxun nodded, and then began to discuss with Fei Ye, Bai Xiaofeng and others how to safely transfer Huo Zhong to the Qianxun Pavilion branch.

They carefully lifted Huo Zhong and set out on the journey to the branch, all hoping that Huo Zhong would recover as soon as possible.

After an hour of hurried footsteps, everyone finally arrived at Qianxun Pavilion's branch in Qingzhou.

They carefully carried General Huo into a quiet room and placed him there.

Bai Xiaofeng did not dare to delay for a moment and hurriedly directed everyone to decoct the medicine. The hurried figures seemed to be racing against time.

Qin Ruhuan sat quietly in front of the window, gazing at her uncle's pale face with tenderness and distress.

Her uncle's family treated her as their own daughter since she was a child, giving her endless love and care, allowing her to thrive in the warm family atmosphere.

Those beautiful memories flashed through her mind like a movie, and she secretly vowed to make her uncle get better as soon as possible.

After a while, the aroma of medicine filled the room, and the medicine had been boiled.

Qin Ruhuan gently helped her uncle up, held the bowl of steaming medicine steadily in both hands, and began to feed the medicine to her uncle patiently.

The uncle sometimes frowned and sometimes resisted slightly, but Qin Ruhuan always coaxed the uncle gently and firmly. After a lot of effort, she finally got the uncle to drink half a bowl of medicine.

After watching her uncle finish drinking the medicine, Qin Ruhuan felt relieved.

She gently put down the medicine bowl and slowly walked out of the room. At this time, Qianxun and the elders of Qingzhou Branch were already waiting respectfully outside the door.

"Pavilion Master..." The elders' respectful voices rang out.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master!" the elders shouted in unison, their voices loud and uniform.

"Elders, please stand up quickly. I'm sorry to bother you this time!" Qin Ruhuan bowed slightly and spoke softly. Her voice was as sweet as the sound of a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.

"Master! We have been looking forward to seeing your true face for a long time. I am so lucky!" An elder with gray hair but vigorous spirit said excitedly.

"Yes! Master, it's great to meet you!" Another elder quickly echoed.

Qianxun walked up with a smile and said softly, "Miss, let's go to the meeting hall. The elders have a lot of matters to report to you."

After everyone arrived at the meeting hall and took their seats according to their priorities, the elders began their detailed reports.

"Pavilion Master, our Qianxun Pavilion's business in Qingzhou is booming. The revenues of various shops are quite considerable, especially those silk and jewelry shops, which are deeply loved by the people of Qingzhou and are crowded with customers every day."

"Last month alone, the silk and satin shop made hundreds of taels of silver in profit. The jewelry shop is no less profitable. Those exquisite jewelry are often sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves."