Chapter 131: A Closer Chance
The gangster was so angry at being scalded by the hot tea that he gave up on the queen mother, and desperately wanted to drag Yun Dai.
Seeing that the knife was about to fall on her head, Yun Dai didn't dare to hide.
By hiding like this, she exposed the queen mother.
If the Queen Mother dies, not only will she not survive, but Aunt Pan and Yan'er will also die.
If she doesn't hide, she will die.
Maybe the imperial court can reward Aunt Pan and the others...
Although she had many thoughts, it was only for a moment.
Clang!
An arrow flew over and hit the gangster's hand.
The bandit let out a cry of pain, and unconsciously threw the long knife.
The long knife pierced hard into the wooden board next to it.
Yun Dai's scalp felt numb when she saw it.
If this fell on her head...
She couldn't help touching her neck, her head was still there.
Jin Yiwei had already rushed over, grabbed the bandit and hacked him to death.
"The Empress Dowager!"
"Queen!"
"Grandmother!"
Everyone gathered around the queen mother, pleaded guilty, and cared.
Yun Dai sat down slowly, her legs were already limp. I was covered in cold sweat.
Yu Zhu ran over from the other car, squeezed into the crowd and saw her master sitting alone in the corner, covered in blood, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "Young master, you, you bleed a lot! What's wrong with this?" ?”
Yun Dai's eyes turned black.
"Get out of the way!" A voice sounded in Yuzhu's ear.
Yuzhu raised her head and saw His Highness the Crown Prince striding over, threw the bow casually, untied her cloak, wrapped Yun Dai around her, and hugged her up.
"Come here, an imperial doctor!" He roared, and carried Yun Dai into his car.
This time, seven or eight imperial doctors accompanied the team, most of whom surrounded the Queen Mother. Hearing the prince's voice, a young imperial doctor with little experience who couldn't get in his hands hurriedly followed with a medicine box.
Yun Dai lay dizzy, her eyes were dark, her body was cold, and she was still very sleepy.
She knew it was a sign of excessive blood loss.
The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will use scissors to cut off the sleeve of the young master."
Zhao Yuanjing sullenly said, "By the time you find the scissors, all the blood will be gone!"
Crash!
The sleeves of Yundai Rushan were torn open by Zhao Yuanjing.
A lot of blood spattered on him.
The imperial doctor was a little ashamed, and quickly tied Yun Dai's arm tightly with gauze to stop the bleeding before treating the wound.
The wound was scratched by a knife, the incision was long and deep, but fortunately no bone was injured, and the wound surface was still smooth, which was conducive to treatment.
The imperial doctor took out a small bottle of spirits from the medicine box, dipped it in a cotton cloth to clean the wound, so as not to get any dirt from the knife on the wound.
The strong wine was poured directly on the wound, causing Yun Dai to tremble all over in pain.
Yu Zhu's eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry out.
Zhao Yuanjing knelt beside Yun Dai, held her hand, did not speak, but frowned.
"Move faster." He urged the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor wiped off his sweat and moved faster.
After cleaning the wound, he said, "The wound is too deep and needs to be stitched up."
"Then sew it up." Zhao Yuanjing said in a deep voice.
"Yes. It hurts a bit, my lord, please bear with it for a while." The imperial doctor swiftly took out the curved needle and mulberry thread, and sewed up the wound bit by bit.
This imperial doctor is extremely young, and he rarely does this kind of suturing. He is sweating profusely, but his hand movements are very steady.
Yun Dai is a little numb now.
The main reason is that the spirit was too sour when poured on the wound.
After suturing, the imperial doctor took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a light yellow powder, applied it on the wound, and said, "This is made from puhuang powder and borneol. Don’t worry. The mulberry sutures don’t need to be removed.”