Dressed as Su Peisheng

Kangxi 50 years

February [-]th, Prince Yong's Mansion

Shiyue sat on the soft couch, threading needles and threading the five pairs of gloves in the basket.

While helping Shiyue iron the soft skin, Xu'er muttered, "Young master Niu Hulu is really true, Brother Hongpan didn't tell you that he wanted to learn archery, and he started talking about everything when it came to him. Adding those haha ​​beads, these are gloves and wrist guards, the little master has been staying up for two nights."

"Rongyue has not always had this temperament. Besides, we are inexperienced. We thought it would be fine to use the one made by Curry. Who knows that the size is too inappropriate, and Hongpan only wears it for a day before the palm of his hand is rubbed with bleeding blisters."

Shiyue sewed the soft leather on the palm of each glove, and the stitches were very fine.

"My lord, don't be too careful, watch out for your eyes!"

Xu'er went to pour a cup of tea and put it by Shiyue's hand.

"It's just a little needlework, it's okay."

After finishing the last stitch, Shiyue reached for the scissors, "Eunuch Su and the prince have been to Tongzhou for several days, and I don't know..."

"what!"

Shiyue's exclamation was accompanied by the sound of the teacup falling to the ground, startling Xu'er who was collecting tea leaves with her back on her back.

"My lord, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" Xu'er ran to the soft couch in a few steps.

Shiyue held the finger that was pricked by the needle, but her eyes were fixed on the broken tea bowl.

I don't know why, it was obviously just a small accident, but she was suddenly enveloped by a huge sense of uneasiness.

Tongzhou, north bank of the Grand Canal

This should have been a very ordinary afternoon. For Su Wei and Yinzhen, they might only remember the burning lighthouse reflected on the canal and those delicious roasted sweet potatoes.

However, what Yinzhen didn't know was that this seemingly ordinary afternoon would reappear in his nightmares over and over again in the following years.

The water in the canal smelled of rust, and the lighthouse behind it was pitch black.

The most important person in his life was standing in front of him, just a few steps away.

He just watched him turn around holding the sweet potato he just weighed, and watched him stagger a few steps.

Then, accompanied by screams from nowhere, he fell to his knees...

Tongzhou Baorentang

"The doctor is here! The doctor is here!"

Bayan used the fastest speed in his life to drag the doctor lying on horseback all the way into the backyard of Baorentang. This is already the third doctor today.

In the name of protecting the prince, Fu Nai ordered the guards of Prince Yong's Mansion to completely seal Bao Ren Tang, and even Long Kedo could only wait outside.

When the doctor was dragged into the temporarily tidied up ward of Baorentang's shopkeeper, he didn't know who was injured. He just thought it was someone from Beijing, an extremely important person, even bigger than the prefect of Tongzhou.

Including the doctor sitting in Baorentang, there are already three doctors in the ward.

On the wooden bed in the center of the room, the wounded was lying on a pile of mattresses, the back waist was blood red, and a dagger with a black handle was still erected there.

On a chair not far away, a person sat there blankly, his hands were stained with dried blood.

The new doctor didn't dare to delay, walked to the wooden bed after cleaning his hands, and checked the wound.

Two stab wounds, one on the right side of the waist and one between the ribs on the left.

The knife was inserted very deep, and the wound on the right side of the waist can be seen. The wounded made an evasive movement at the moment of being attacked.

This knife is very dangerous, if it is inserted straight in, I am afraid it will hurt the internal organs.

"The dagger on the right was pulled out at that time, and the wounded lost a lot of blood, but fortunately, it was handled properly and there was no life-threatening. Now the problem is the dagger left between the ribs on the left side."

The doctor at Bao Ren Tang said to the new doctor, "It is difficult to move the lower end of the dagger. It may have hurt a bone and stuck the blade. If it is pulled out by force, the wound will be quite large. No one can be sure. If a blood vessel is cut, Or if it hurts the internal organs, then it cannot be saved.”

"Doctor Liu, you are already the best trauma doctor in Tongzhou, what can you do?" Another doctor asked the new doctor.

Dr. Liu shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "The wound is too deep, it has penetrated into the abdomen, and it is too dangerous to cut flesh and take a knife. I have never dealt with such an injury in my life."

Several doctors sighed again and again, Bayan and Fu Nai who were waiting at the door were already impatient.

"Has the person who went to Beijing to look for Ding Qi left?" Fu Nai asked Bayan.

"Let's go a long time ago, flying horse all the way, I guess it's almost here by this time."

"That's good, I hope Doctor Ding can find a way..."

Fu Nai stole a glance at the prince sitting indoors, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

If Eunuch Su can't be saved, then his master...

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The person on the wooden bed coughed suddenly.

Yinzhen threw herself to the bedside almost subconsciously.

"Yinzhen……"

"I'm here! Grandpa is here..."

The fourth elder brother grabbed Su Wei's hand, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, we've arrived at the hospital, and the doctors are all there. I've sent people to Beijing to look for Ding Qi, and he's coming soon." .”

"pain……"

"I know, I'll let you get some medicine, and it won't hurt after taking the medicine. Good boy, I'll be with you..."

The blood-stained hand gently stroked Su Wei's forehead, and Su Wei struggled to open his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't die..."

"I know, I won't let you die, never..."

The fourth elder brother lowered his head, put his forehead against Su Wei's hand, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

In his dark heart, there is a weak, small voice, just like the child who had nothing 29 years ago, kneeling powerlessly in front of the huge Buddha statue that he has never really felt grateful for in his life, using his own I pray for the safety of my lover over and over again.

Although Yinzhen has experienced countless twists and turns in his life, there was never a single moment that made him so helpless as today.

Under the burning lighthouse, he watched the two people stop behind Su Wei. He stretched out his hand, but nothing could stop him. Su Wei fell, and he rushed over.

That shocking dagger, a wound that kept gushing blood.

The fourth elder brother could only try his best to block in the chaos.

Su Wei's blood was warm, flowing out from between his fingers, as if this person's ever-vigorous vitality was slipping away bit by bit through his fingers.

Bayan and Fu Nai rushed over, took off his clothes, and helped him plug the wound.

He thought he could finally see Su Wei's blood, but the clothes under his hands were getting wet little by little.

Su Wei has been silent, he kept calling him, but could not hear any response.

After entering Bao Ren Tang, the doctors and assistants of Bao Ren Tang knelt down on the ground after hearing Fu Nai's words.He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't remember what to say.

Su Wei, who was carried onto the wooden bed, finally had a voice. He kept crying out for pain, sweating from the pain, and weeping in pain.

The fourth elder brother stood aside blankly.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he still couldn't do anything, and he still couldn't protect him.

Beijing, Prince Yong's Mansion

Ding Qi came today to give the little masters in the mansion the pulse of peace, and it was almost evening.

Coming out of the East Road, Ding Qi saw Zhang Qilin and Zhang Bao rushing towards him before he had time to greet Fujin.

"Quick! Let's go!"

Zhang Bao pulled Ding Qi up without even giving him a chance to explain.

"What are you doing?" Ding Qi was also frightened, "I haven't gone to Fujin's place to pay my respects yet."

"It's about to kill someone, I don't have time to pay my respects!"

When they arrived at the front yard, Zhang Qilin gestured to Xiao Erge, and the horse over there was ready.

"Where is this going? I don't know how to ride a horse!"

"I'll take you, hurry up!" Zhang Bao couldn't help but push Ding Qi to the horse.

"Oh! Please speak clearly. Is something wrong with the prince? Is it sick or injured? Tell me clearly first!"

Ding Qi became stubborn and didn't get on the horse.

Zhang Bao was about to get rough, but Zhang Qilin stopped him.

He looked around, lowered his voice and said, "It's not the prince, it's Eunuch Su! The guard Pegasus who just went to Tongzhou reported it. The prince told you to go to Tongzhou immediately!"

"Is Eunuch Su sick? What kind of sickness?"

"It's not a disease, it's just being stabbed!" Zhang Bao patted his head. "By the way, the guard said that a dagger was stuck in the ribs and couldn't be pulled out. The best trauma doctor in Tongzhou couldn't help it."

"Trauma! I'm not good at trauma either!"

Ding Qi's eyes widened, and he turned around twice, "If the trauma doctor doesn't dare to pull it out, it can only mean that the knife penetrated too deep and is afraid of hurting the internal organs."

"Yes, that's what you said. Is there anything you can do? Who in Beijing can heal this kind of injury?"

Zhang Qilin only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, if this Eunuch Su could not be rescued, what would happen to their princes?What will happen to the palace?

He didn't even dare to think about it...

"This kind of trauma, I'm afraid I will have to open my stomach," Ding Qi thought for a moment, and the people around were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Have it!"

It is also Ding Qi who has a wide range of knowledge and is very interested in various fields of medicine. After entering the Tai Hospital, he is more like a fish in water, and his horizons are broader than before.

"Do you know Hong Ruohan?"

"Who? Doctor?" Zhang Qilin had never heard of this person.

"No, it's a Western missionary," Ding Qi recalled the cases he had seen in the Imperial Hospital, "Long Live Lord was suffering from malaria, and many imperial doctors in the palace were helpless. It was this Western missionary who offered a kind of medicine to Long Live Lord. It’s called Jinji Nashuang, and the medicine cures the disease when it arrives.”

"Then where is this person now? Is he still in the capital?" Zhang Bao asked.

"He's not in the capital now, but he brought seven or eight missionaries with him when he came for the second time. I heard that one of them, Martin, was a Western doctor who used to operate on broken bones."

"You mean this person can heal Eunuch Su's injuries?" Zhang Qilin didn't believe these foreigners.

"If he can't be cured, then there will be no one in the capital who can be cured." Ding Qi is very determined.

"But how can we hire missionaries?"

Zhang Qilin turned around and looked at Zhang Bao. The fact that Eunuch Su was injured cannot be publicized.

Zhang Baoning thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "Go and invite Brother Thirteen!"