The wind was blowing fast, and a late winter rain came, and the ginkgo leaves on both sides of the bank were shaking off.

A long row of black-tiled and white walls along the river has closed doorways. Occasionally, laughter comes from a certain doorway. Along with the red lanterns swaying in the rain at the gate, it brings a wisp of warmth on New Year's Eve.

In such weather and such days, everyone should be sitting around the fire, drinking wine and singing, until they can't sleep.

The long street was empty except for the fallen leaves.

Suddenly, a figure slowly descended from mid-air, stood firmly in front of a certain door, flicked his fox fur, and a petite figure emerged.

One person said: "Miss Lu, I'm offended."

Lu Anran squinted his eyes, and through the flickering light and shadow at the door, he saw a hint of casual frivolity on Yun Qi's pretending to be serious face.

A quarter of an hour ago, she and Chun Miao were writing and grinding ink in the inn. Yun Qi suddenly jumped out of the window. Before they could scream, he knocked Chun Miao unconscious with a pebble.

And she was carried to this place.

Lu Anran said sternly: "Is it inappropriate for Prince Yun to do this?"

Yun Qi touched his chin: "That maid of yours talks too much, this saves trouble."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

When she left Yinjia Village, she didn't feel that she would have anything to do with Yun Qi. Even if she accidentally learned Yun Qi's secret, Yun Qi should know that she was not a talkative person.

Could it be...

Lu Anran frowned, was he worried?

Yun Qi had already raised his hand to knock on the door. He turned around and chuckled: "Don't worry, I will never be picky about killing people and silencing them."

Lu Anran's intertwined fingers suddenly tightened, but she did not let go of her heart.

As soon as the door opened, the smell of blood hit my nose.

Lu Anran took a closer look and saw that Guan Yue was hanging by one arm. When he saw Lu Anran, his eyes first flashed with joy, and then the joy quickly faded away and was replaced by doubts about 'Why is it her?'

When they arrived at the courtyard, Yun Qi walked forward without following and raised his chin: "Take her there."

Guanyue hesitated for a moment, then bowed respectfully to Lu Anran and said, "Miss Lu, please."

Lu Anran saw the sight of Guan Yue, and a little realization flashed through his heart, but as a result, he became more puzzled.

Yunqi's voice was cool: "Ugly girl, bring some snacks."

In comparison, Guan Yue was much more considerate. On the way to the wing, he explained the reason for Yun Qi, "Miss Lu, one of my companions was seriously injured. The place is unfamiliar to me when I first came to the capital. I expected that the prince would like Miss Lu and us.

If you are on the same road, I would like to ask you to come."

As for how Yunqi found out about the inn where she was staying, Guan Yue also said, "When I entered the city in the evening, I happened to see the girl Chunmiao talking to someone, and I found out that Miss Lu had arrived in the royal capital."

Lu Anran only believed half of these words, but did not get to the bottom of it.

The companion Guanyue mentioned was lying on the bed at the moment. He was dressed in black and couldn't tell where the injury was. But he was covering his abdomen with his hand, and blood was dripping out uncontrollably.

His bloodless face was as pale as a ghost, and his brows were furrowed tightly. He couldn't bear it anymore, and occasionally a low moan escaped from his clenched teeth.

Among the people Lu Anran had ever seen, this person was the most able to endure pain.

Guan Yue untied the belt of the man in black and took off his clothes. There was a scar on it like a gaping wound, the skin and flesh were rolled up, and the wriggling intestines could be seen in the blood, which was simply shocking.

The man in black inhaled heavily as he gazed at the moon. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his eyes suddenly widened with a murderous look.

Lu Anran was not frightened by the evil spirit he released, and stared at the wound of the man in black without saying anything for a long time.

Guanyue looked at Lu Anran's face and said cautiously: "Miss Lu, Mo Yan's injury...is it a bad one?"

Lu Anran turned around and said, "When I used to sew up animals, I always shaved off the fur first. I'm thinking about whether the same is true for people."

Guan Yue was speechless for a moment. Mo Yan, who was seriously injured and in a state of despair, scolded her mother when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, Guan Yue, where did you find the veterinarian from? I... ow——"

Lu Anran raised his eyelids, glanced coolly, twisted the silver needle with his index finger and thumb, and Mo Yan's ghost cry and wolf howl broke through the roof.

Guan Yue covered her face, Mo Yan, this kid is too ignorant of praise. Even the prince dare not offend Miss Lu easily. He dares to say that she is a veterinarian, and he doesn't know whether he is brave or fearless.

Guan Yue's heart trembled when he thought of Lu Anran cutting open the corpse and holding out the internal organs with a calm expression. At least he couldn't let Mo Yan suffer the same fate.

"Miss Lu, it's better to sew together with the fur to keep it warm."

After burning the incense, Guanyue looked at the slightly twisted wound that had been sutured and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"My hand is a little raw, I just need to sew it a few more times and it will be fine." Lu Anran saw Guan Yue's expression and frowned: "Do you think I did it on purpose?"

"Absolutely not." Guan Yue laughed in apology, thinking to himself, is it intentional and you don't know?

but……

"Miss Lu, is there anything wrong?" Seeing Lu Anran sitting still, as if thinking, Guanyue asked again.

Lu Anran supported his chin with his hand, tilted his head, his dark eyes were clear and a little tangled, "He has a small wound on his forehead, should I sew it up or not?"

…

Guanyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and sent Lu Anran out, "Thank you Miss Lu, Miss Lu is tired."

Lu Anran lowered his eyelids: "Fortunately, all his injuries were external injuries..."

Guan Yue smiled and said: "Miss Lu will definitely become a famous doctor after entering Jixia Palace."

Lu Anran didn't say anything. The second half of her sentence was that she only had external injuries, and the rest was superficial.

As for this experience in treating trauma, it all came from Lu Xueqing’s dedicated dedication.

"The above prescription should be applied externally. Change it every three hours for the first three days, and then change it every night. If there is abscess, redness, or swelling in the wound, take some shochu and wipe it before applying the medicine; for the lower prescription, take it internally, boil it in five bowls of water.

Make two bowls, three times a day."

Guan Yue silently wrote it down and bowed with his hands.

Lu Anran nodded slightly, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and asked: "Your injury?"

Guanyue moved his hanging hand, "It's a small thing. Once you get used to it, I'll just apply the medicine a few times and it'll be fine."

Lu Anran didn't quite understand the man's mentality of carrying on until he was injured. He was silent for a moment and threw a porcelain bottle over, "Once in the morning and once in the evening."

"...Thank you, Miss Lu."

Guan Yue thought to herself: Miss Lu doesn't talk much, and she is also a calm person. I don't think she is a thoughtful person.

—

Yun Qi was standing next to the concierge at the gate, talking to a man also dressed in black. When he heard Lu Anran's footsteps, he waved his hand, and the man disappeared into the black rainy night.

"The external injury is no longer a problem." Lu Anran stopped opposite Yun Qi, "Have someone guard you tonight. If you develop fever, you must ask the doctor at the medicine hall to re-prescribe the medicine."

People with trauma are most afraid of infection, which may damage their internal organs and seriously endanger their lives.

"You can not?"

"I can not."

Yun Qi suddenly said, "That's right."

Lu Anran was slightly annoyed: "Prince Yun, I am not joking with you."

Yun Qi glanced over lightly: "You dare to touch a dead person, but are you still afraid of prescribing medicine to a living person?"

Lu Anran pinched her fingers. She had always prided herself on being smart. She could test all kinds of animals as seen in medical books. No matter whether she was giving injections, making medicine, or making poisons, she was never soft-hearted or hesitant.

The incident with Hong Gu was like a basin of cold water pouring on her, making her suddenly realize that what she had learned and done was only scratching the surface of her vast medical skills.

If the life of that woman yesterday was at stake, she would never do anything.

Lu Anran turned sideways: "Can I ask the prince something?"

Yunqi slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his fair and handsome face looked like a magnolia in bloom, "It's a long night. If Miss Lu is interested, you can ask a hundred questions."

Lu Anran did not ask how Yun Qi's men were injured, whether he and Guanyue killed those people on the Beiyan outer road, who wanted Yun Qi's life, and who was following Yun Qi during Mengdu.

?

She only said: "Your Majesty, can you tell me whether what your Majesty did has anything to do with Mengdu?"

Yun Qi's eyes turned slightly. It was expected that she was thinking about Meng Du's unpleasant encounter and suspected that she had some intentions towards Meng Du.

There was more meaning in his smile, "I went to Mengdu just to get one thing, and it has nothing to do with your father."

Lu Anran nodded: "Okay."

Instead, Yun Qi was stunned: "That's it?"

Lu Anran looked at him, his dark eyes seemed to have been washed away by tonight's rain, and his eyes were sharp, "I believe that there is no need for the prince to lie." For now.

I was in a hurry when I came back. I couldn't ask Yunqi to walk over the wall while holding the flying eaves. Guanyue drove a carriage over.

After Lu Anran left, Guanyue stood behind Yun and said: "Your Majesty, the person Mo Yan met was the same as the one who solved the problem in Beiyan that day. Is it that person?" He pointed to the east.

Pointed.

Yun Qi raised a smileless arc and said, "Isn't that right? We'll find out in the future."

Guanyue: "But over there, the eldest son..."

Yun Qi glanced over lightly, and Guan Yue immediately closed his mouth.
To be continued...