Chapter 189 Guessing Identity
Chapter 189 Guessing identity
It took half a month to come back. In the past ten days, the wounds on his shoulder were bleeding. He finally stopped the bleeding a few days ago, and the wound began to suppurate. He had a low fever for several days. Fortunately,
His body is not bad, and he is not unable to get through it. He is just worried that the arrow cluster is difficult to get, and that the disease will be bad if it falls into the root cause.
I didn't tell Mr. Wansui and Empress in the palace before, I was afraid of causing trouble for others. He was raised in the palace since he was a child, and it was too concerning. The situation is unstable now. Mr. Wansui is using people. How could he
It’s easy to make trouble for people with my own injuries.
"Look at it, it's easy to cure? I'm not afraid of pain, I'm afraid of delaying my errands."
Mr. Lin paused. If this person didn't say it, he would almost not see that there were arrows wrapped in his flesh. The injury was almost swollen into a bun.
"If you are still thinking about errands and ignoring your body, I can't save your arm even if I have superb medical skills."
Mr. Lin sighed softly. At his age, he had never seen such a tough prince in the royal family. Barshan was not only tough in nature, but also had a kind of almost cruel harshness towards himself.
It's not a big deal about the other person, just because his mother, Wusu, was in a trance for many years. As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked Barshan to learn from him and said that he was so good, which made Barshan feel that he had been urinating since childhood.
Nothing is good enough for him. His mother is already so weak, and he doesn't allow himself to be weak any more.
Mr. Lin first carefully cleaned the wounds for Barshan, then took out a small bowl, poured a strong wine, lit it, took out a pamper roll, and showed a row of guys, took a lancet and burned it in the flames.
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After saying a word of endurance, he directly took the lancet to scrape the rotten flesh from the wound bit by bit. The arrow was not big, but it went deeper. Mr. Lin changed the knife just by changing it.
Three handles were so tired that they sweated. Then they heard a "clang" sound and dug out the cluster of arrows from Barshan's shoulder blade.
However, this is not enough. Because the arrow cluster has been stuck for too long, the meat inside is not much better. It needs to be scraped off a layer carefully. When will the fresh blood be seen, and when will it be finished?
Compared to Barshan, Yudai was much easier. After returning to the mansion to serve, his mother closed the door and wrote a letter to his sister. In addition to writing about his mother's situation, he mentioned some good things.
, I didn't dare to mention it openly, for fear that anyone would read the letter, and I would just write it over one or two sentences, and I wouldn't have to write it clearly and my sister would understand it.
This treatment is much more painful than injury. Barshan sat on the chair with his back stiff, and his hands holding the table were clattering hard. It seemed that he was bleeding a lot. Barshan saw him in front of him.
He was slightly black, and the cold sweat on his body was layer by layer.
I don’t know how long it took, but Doctor Lin carefully bandaged him and then heated up a towel and handkerchief to wipe his face. Then Barshan felt relieved as if he was alive and used tea tremblingly.
I was also thinking of going back home quickly to ask Ma Xiaozhong to move with me, but Barshan almost fell to the ground with me. He was helped by Mr. Lin. Seeing this, he no longer forced himself and used a bowl of black paint.
He borrowed the black medicine and lie down on the clinic and slept for an hour. Only then did he recover a little and quickly prepared to take the three little sisters back home.
"Please settle those little ones first. At night, we will take them to West Street. If there are princesses or slaves from the Wuya family these days, don't tell your identity in front of others
It’s okay, my son’s surname is Wusu in front of the second princess, so let alone let it go.”
Barshan just responded: "I'll worry Grandpa Lin, I'll rest in the past few days."
"Master! You are back, and the servants are ready. The water in the pool is warm. You are just right now."
"I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore your body. You have to take care of this injury for three months before you can start to heal. You must not lift heavy objects or use force on this half. This medicine is only half a month old.
, Come again in half a month, I will only consider taking the medicine.”
As soon as Barshan returned to his house, Ma Xiaozhong hurriedly came forward, and after saying this, he helped his master dismount. Only then did he see that his master was depressed and seemed to have suffered a great crime. He was about to worry, but he saw his master raise his hand.
He pointed to the carriage behind him.
Mr. Lin didn't say much anymore. He heard Barshan's words and knew that he would definitely not be able to listen carefully. However, he was really seriously injured this time, and even if he was forced, he was afraid that he would not be able to come. Mr. Lin was not very worried.
Even though he knew that Li Yuange had just been released and he would not dare to act rashly in the short term, he still couldn't let it go, so he quickly called his confidant and sent additional staff to hide in the dark to protect the second princess, for fear of something wrong.
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It was also because the second princess knew that his identity was not easy to act. Barshan didn't dare to rest any longer. He got up and took the dressing grass to take a few snacks of refreshments, and took the three sisters and half of the mansion to the West Street in a low-key manner.
I settled down in the yard, but I still looked forward to seeing the second princess again.
After saying that, Barshan walked towards his own yard, and did not ask Ma Xiaozhong to serve the bath. He really had no strength to move, so he fell on the couch and fainted when he entered the house.
However, he was thinking about something, but he woke up after another half an hour of rest. The cold sweat almost soaked his clothes. He was thinking about the second princess and had a nightmare. He dreamed that the second princess was harmed by Li Yuange.
He died, and the second princess pulled him and cried with blood, blaming him for causing her to go.
The Beijing-century families have been rescuing refugees for a long time, and there are not many families who can still stick to it until now. Most of them are just joining in the fun at the beginning and not leaving the crowd. Their mansion Uehara doesn't want to emerge in this matter.
Compared to their family background, they are not as good as others, so they just do their best.
Later, my sister thought about it and always felt that Emperor Wansui would have to visit him in private, so she thought about taking this opportunity to add the favorable feelings of Uya in Emperor Wansui's heart. It doesn't matter if Emperor Wansui couldn't see him, but the Uya family also needed it.
This opportunity to change your reputation, so you must not be careless in doing good deeds.
Yu Dai returned to help her sister with her work, so she was naturally very dedicated. However, before she finished writing the letter, Yu Dai remembered the person she met today. Although Barshan was wearing nothing but slapped, she was also shattered.
Yes, there are muddy ideas on the shoes and boots, and at first glance they don’t look like some important person.
But it was his demeanor that made Yu Dai feel that he was very good. Combined with the brief conversation between Barshan and Mr. Lin, his attitude towards Mr. Lin was really not like a nephew of the Lin family, but his identity was like
On the same level as Mr. Lin, and even better than Mr. Lin, his freedom and wantonness are not something that anyone can do.
Don’t you not be the one from the one in front of Master Long Sui, who was ordered to come out to find out the situation?
Chapter completed!