The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

"What do you want to do?" Ah Chao asked.

"Old Fourteen's blood may be caused by hemophilia. Drugs cannot control it, so we can only use physical conditions." Qian Lanlan said, "You have to be mentally prepared. Old Fourteen will either live or die."

"What is hemophilia?" Ah Chao asked confusedly. This concept that he had never heard of made Qian Lan suddenly become somewhat unique in front of him.

At least, compared with the doctor who said there was nothing he could do, Qian Lan's words were a little hopeful, which was a comfort to Ah Chao.

The old doctor looked at the uninvited guest Qian Shanlan with the eyes of a weirdo. He was obviously talking nonsense, what the hell is hemophilia!

"Now, get this guy out of here." Qian Lanlan pointed at the doctor who had been looking at her with strange eyes, and said to Ah Chao, "Throw him out of the window."

Ah Chao thought about it and did it anyway.

After all, this quack doctor from a so-called medical family was of no use at all. Chao had long wanted to kick him out.

"Hey, wait..." Qian Lanlan said. At this time, Ah Chao was grabbing the guy's collar and trying to drag him to the window.

"What are you doing?" the old doctor shouted. Qian Lanlan grabbed the medicine box on his body, intending to take it off.

"I need this," Qian Lanlan said to Ah Chao as she took the medicine box off the old doctor's shoulder.

Ah Chao was very confused. He picked up the old doctor and, without caring about his pleas for mercy, opened the window and threw the man out like a parcel.

"Ouch~" the old doctor's cry came from outside, followed by the sound of the window closing.

There were only two living people left in the house, Qian Lanlan and Ah Chao, and one half-dead person.

"What do you want to do?" Ah Chao asked.

Qian Langlan squatted on the ground, holding the medicine box he snatched from the old doctor.

Ah Chao only saw a pile of bottles, cans, and some iron blocks on the ground with rotten money.

She moved quickly, took out all the iron blocks, and then found another pair of pliers.

"The blood flow can only be coagulated through burning."

"Burning?" Ah Chao asked, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word.

"It's just to heat the flowing blood. You've had Maoxuewang, right? What kind of blood, won't it stop flowing if it's heated?"

"The principles are the same."

"Do you understand?" Qian Lanlan asked with raised eyebrows, "There is no other way."

"So, you mean to heat these iron blocks?" Ah Chao's eyes widened and he pointed at the iron blocks in Qian Lanlan's hand and asked, "And then put them on the surface of the Fourteenth Master's wound?"

"That's right," Qian Lanlan said, showing an appreciative look at Ah Chao's understanding.

Ah Chao had to admit that this was an effective method, especially for the problem of stopping bleeding.

However, he couldn't help but be frightened by the bold and crazy idea of ​​losing money.

A piece of hot iron was placed on the skin, which was like a living pancake. The fourteenth man couldn't bear the pain.

Is this a good idea, or is it a completely bad idea?

"You will kill the Fourteenth Master!" Ah Chao pointed at Qian Lan and cursed.

"If you don't want to use an iron block, then just use a candle to bake it directly." Qian Lanlan said coldly. She knew that the latter would probably pass out from the pain.

Just put it on the heat, what's the difference between that and barbecue? Ah Chao cursed again: "What a madman!"

Qian Lanlan smiled scornfully, pointed at the blood-soaked red cloth on Fourteenth's back, and asked: "Do you think, besides these crazy methods, what kind of panacea can Old Fourteen have waiting for?"

Ah Chao looked at the back of Old Fourteenth, and couldn't bear to look at it. A drop of red viscous liquid was hanging on the corner of his clothes, about to fall.

The white lips seemed like the life of the old fourteen had passed away. If it weren't for the fact that his ups and downs of breathing could still be seen causing the muscles to vibrate, I'm afraid...

Qian Lanlan was right. Apart from heating the flowing blood, Ah Chao didn't know any better way.

"Let's treat a dead horse as a living doctor." Qian Lanlan advised Ah Chao, "At least this way there is a glimmer of hope, right?"

Yes, this is the only way to save Ah Chao that he has heard.

Although it is a bit scary.

Ah Chao nodded, with a solemn expression on his face.

Seeing this, Qian Lanlan picked up the small pieces of iron he found, found a few bottles of medicine from the medicine box, and said to Ah Chao:

"Achao, mix these medicines with water and give them to Old Fourteen."

"What kind of medicine is this?" Ah Chao took the hand and walked towards the tea on the table.

Qian Lanlan said: "It can slightly relieve the pain." She had already lit a few candles.

Ah Chao brought the mixed potion to Old Fourteen's bed, sat on it, and then pulled Old Fourteen up.

Old Fourteen's body was soft, like a lump of fermented flour. Ah Chao lifted him up and felt soft to the touch.

Qian Lanlan picked up a pair of scissors, and she stood beside the bed and said, "Pinch his nose and drink it down."

Hold your nose?

Ah Chao didn't listen, so he directly put the mouth of the bowl on Old Fourteen's lips. Old Fourteen did not respond.

Ah Chao had no choice but to squeeze with the mouth of the bowl to pry open the closed lips of Old Fourteen, and then squeeze open the two rows of closed teeth of Old Fourteen and lift the bottom of the bowl.

There was only a splashing sound, and the bowl of medicine was all poured onto the red cloth wrapped around Old Fourteen's body, and the diluted blood seeped into Ah Chao's clothes.

"Ah~" Qian Lanlan covered his face, "Just tell me."

Really! Ah Chao cursed in his heart. Then, he stood up holding the bowl with a gloomy expression.

"That's it." Qian Lanlan said, "Even if I drink a little less, it's not like I can't drink anything."

However, this was a very bad thing for Old Fourteen, and it meant that he would have to endure a lot of pain for a while.

Ah Chao walked away from Old Fourteen, and Qian Lanlan walked up with the scissors. She carefully poked the scissors into the gauze on Old Fourteen's body.

Then, she cut off and peeled off the gauze that was tightly wrapped but became a little loose due to excessive red dyeing.

Covered in bright red blood, the original appearance of Old Fourteenth's back could no longer be seen.

However, the wound can be identified because it is bleeding, and the blood is rolling out like molten lava.

shocking!

It's almost unbearable to look at.

Qian Lanlan took a deep breath, and then she moved the lit candles to the table next to the bed.

Then she held a piece of iron with pliers and slid it back and forth over the flame to heat it evenly.

Ah Chao was watching from the side, and all he could think about was the image of iron falling on Old Fourteen, making a sizzling sound like a barbecue, and also giving off a nice burnt smell.

It's so scary.

It was simply torture on the Fourteenth Master.

Ah Chao felt terrible just thinking about it, not to mention that the hot iron was actually falling on Old Fourteen, and it couldn't hurt him to death.

He hesitated again. Did he agree too quickly just now?

This is gambling with the life of the Fourteenth Master, which is too hasty.

Qian Lanlan held the baked iron block between her hands, squatted down, and stared at the bleeding wound on Old Fourteen's body. She pursed her lips and pretended to put down the iron block.

"No -" Ah Chao yelled and kicked the iron block in Qian Lanlan's hand.

The iron block fell.

"Ah——" Qian Lanlan shouted.

A burning smell melted in Qian's rotten nose, and her thighs hurt so much that she jumped up and shook off the big iron block on her legs.

"Wow--"

"Achao, are you sick?" Qian Lanlan was spinning in circles in pain.

The clothes on her legs were burned black, and the flesh inside must have been red and swollen, and maybe even blistered.

Ah Chao opened his mouth and watched Qian Lanlan beating in place. He was stunned for a while, and Qian Lanlan had stopped.

"Huh-huh-" Qian Lanlan kept blowing on the injured part of his leg.

"I..." Ah Chao said, "Master Fourteen can't stand it if you do this."

"I'm crazy enough to agree to you." He said, and slapped himself twice on the face, hard and big, making a snapping sound.

Qian Shanlan was shocked. She didn't know this and thought this guy was apologizing to her!

"So, you don't agree to stop the bleeding of Old Fourteen?"

Ah Chao said firmly: "I don't agree."

Qian Lanlan's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Do you know that if Old Fourteen's bleeding cannot be stopped, he will die!"

"But..." Ah Chao closed his eyes. Qian Lanlan was right. Old Fourteen will die, which is a bigger problem.

"If my mistake causes Fourteenth to die, you can catch me, but you can't deprive Fourteenth of his only chance to survive." Qian Lanlan roared angrily.

Why is it so difficult to advance and retreat?

Ah Chao is in trouble.

Either live or die, this is the next fate of Old Fourteen.

At this moment, the door was broken open.

Qian Lanlan and Ah Chao looked around and saw that it was the owner of this room.

Yinzhen: "Qian Lanlan——" His voice was full of anger. Qian Lanlan froze instantly, what should he do, Yinzhen is here.

"Huh..." She grinned.

He ordered in a deep voice: "Come here."

Qian Lanlan pursed his lips and limped towards Yinzhen.

What happened to the legs? Yinzhen watched Qian Lanlan move her feet with difficulty. He frowned and took a closer look. There seemed to be a carbonized black patch on her clothes.

Also, he breathed in the air gently, and there was a burning smell.

"What did you do?" he asked solemnly.

Qian Lanlan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "Nothing?"

Yinzhen saw that there was something wrong with her legs, so he walked over, hugged her sideways, and weighed her.

"Ah——" Qian Lanlan exclaimed.

"What are you doing?"

"Is your leg hurt?" Yinzhen asked, pulling the person outside.

"No, what should I do with Fourteenth?" Qian Lanlan beat Yinzhen's arm, "Put me down quickly!"

"Do you still care about Lao Si?" Yinzhen squinted his eyes and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"He's going to die!" Qian Lanlan said, "If you don't stop his bleeding, he will hang up in your house."

"He had trouble in your territory, so you're not afraid that the emperor will cause trouble for you?" Qian Lanlan said, heading towards the danger, "Don't let yourself get into trouble."

After hearing this, Yinzhen smiled and said, "What do I have to be afraid of?"

Qian Lanlan looked up and felt that there was an arrogant flame above this guy's head.

"Are you so worried about something happening to me?" Yinzhen suddenly felt happy.

"You're thinking too much!" Qian Lanlan said angrily, "Don't think so wildly."

Qian Lanlan was carried further and further away.

But what about the fourteenth old man?

"Does Fourteen really want to live in your house?" Qian Lanlan asked weakly.

"No." Yinzhen said firmly.

"How do you know?" Qian Lanlan asked blinking his eyes. Judging from the guy's expression, it seemed that the fourteenth man was not seriously injured.

"Didn't you see that I brought a doctor in just now?" Yinzhen said, and he lightly knocked a chestnut on Qian Lanlan's head.

"Oh~" Qian Lanlan reached out and touched her injured head, thinking about the scene in the room just now. It seemed like... there really was a doctor.

He is not the same doctor who was thrown out by Ah Chao

Who is it?

With such great ability, can he cure hemophilia?

Qian Lanlan asked: "But Fourteenth is bleeding profusely. Are you sure the doctor can cure it?"

It's not that she doubts his medical skills, it's that Lao Shisi's illness is too serious.

There is simply no cure.

"I will not let Shi Shi die in my house." Yinzhen said.

He is not a fool. How could he not have thought of how much disaster it would bring to him if the Fourteenth died? So how could he not think of letting the Fourteenth bleed dry!

Therefore, he is more worried about the life of the Fourteenth Old Man than anyone else, because it is his reputation and his reputation.

Therefore, he immediately invited the miracle doctor who had previously treated Qian Lanlan with snake venom.

"But, can you guarantee that the Fourteenth will recover?" Qian Lanlan still didn't believe it. Even if she used cautery to stop the bleeding of the Fourteenth, she had to take into account the wound infection, blood vessel rupture, etc. in the later stages of the Fourteenth's life. A series of questions.

Therefore, let alone these backward ancient doctors, Old Fourteen may be in danger.

"You don't believe me?" Yinzhen asked with a frown. He was greatly disappointed by Qian Lanlan's distrust.

"Forehead……"

What does this have to do with you?

Qian Lanlan rolled his eyes at Yinzhen. This was obviously a medical problem of this era.

Yongzheng, you have so many dramas.

"No -" Qian Lanlan shook his head. How could she say it directly?

"Then do you know what method the doctor used to treat Old Fourteen's wounds?" she asked.

Yinzhen said: "Burning."

Ahhhhh!

Qian Ruanlan is so shocked!

It seems that the ancients cannot be underestimated.

"But..." Qian Lanlan muttered in a low voice, "What if the operation is not skillful..."

What should I do if my blood vessels are burned?

"No," Yinzhen said firmly, turning his feet forward, "Don't worry."

"Why are you so confident?" Qian Lanlan looked at him in confusion, looking confident.

Yinzhen said: "To comfort you."

Um...are you sick?

Qian Lanlan rolled his eyes again, wondering if this guy had lost his mind, you idiot!

"So, you can't guarantee whether the Fourteenth will live or die?"

"He can only live, not die." Yinzhen said firmly.

"If I want him to give birth, he can give birth."

"?" Qian Lanlan looked confused. Where did this guy get his confidence? It seemed like he was really the Lord of Heaven and Earth and could decide people's life and death.

Damn, not even the Emperor Kangxi could do it, right?

With a bang, Yinzhen kicked the door open.

He walked straight towards the recliner with Qianlan in his arms, put the person down, and a servant immediately handed over the medicine box.

"What are you doing?" Qian Lanlan stepped back in horror, just as Yinzhen's hand was about to touch her lapel.

"What are you hiding from?" Yinzhen asked displeasedly, frowning.

"I..." Qian Lanlan hesitated, "You go out and I will apply the medicine myself."

Yinzhen's face darkened slightly, knowing that Qian Lanlan was resisting him. It was good. Like him, he was very wary.

Qian Lanlan looked at Yinzhen's face carefully and saw that his gloomy face slowly turned dark, and fear could not help but creep into her heart.

I'm really afraid that this guy will do something outrageous to her!

But she didn't expect that Yinzhen just said: "Well——"

Then, she saw the person's leaving figure being shut out by the door.

Are you leaving now?

fast!

Unexpected.

Don’t think too much about bad money, after all, there’s no point in being pretentious.

She took out the burn medicine from the medicine box and gently applied it on the scalded and blistered wound. "Damn Ah Chao!" She cursed fiercely.

Soon, she wiped the wound, and the cold feeling spread on the originally burning wound, giving her great relief.

"Damn Ah Chao!" Qian Lanlan cursed again, "You are so kind as a donkey!"

Then, she limped out of the room and walked towards the original place step by step.

She wanted to see how the new doctor used cautery to treat Old Fourteen's wounds.

After all, she still didn't trust the backward medical skills of ancient times.

Before she could walk a few steps, that guy Yinzhen walked out in front.

That arrives so fast?

Has this person always been standing outside the door?

Probably?

But what is he here for? Take her back and beat her to death like before, but don't let her out?

Then she really went!

However, there are usually no more than three things.

Yinzhen walked straight towards her and picked her up across the waist. Qian Lanlan was no longer surprised. This guy always acted like this.

"Why don't you struggle this time?" Yinzhen asked.

"It would be great if struggling was useful." Qian Lanlan sneered. Why would she do those meaningless things when she already has experience?

Yinzhen also sneered and returned the money to rotten. The two seemed to have some similarities.

The same suspicion, the same clear goal, and no extraneous matters.

After a while, the two of them walked to the room of the Fourteenth Old Man.

Before they even entered, they could smell the smell of burnt meat far outside the door. It was so fragrant!

Qian Lanlan frowned and thought to himself, is Old Fourteen's meat okay?

Did it get roasted?

As Yinzhen walked further inside, the burning smell became more pungent, like a needle, going directly into people's noses.

The flavor is intense!

However, Old Fourteen's wound really stopped bleeding.

Qian Lanlan looked over and saw that the guy was lying peacefully on the bed, with a white and bloodless tongue hanging from his pale lips.

The most eye-catching thing is that the cloth strip wrapped around his back is clean, without a drop of red on it.

This shows that the bleeding of Old Fourteen has stopped.

marvelous! Qian Lanlan shouted excitedly.

"Guhu, Guhu, Guhu—" Old Fourteen made a rough snoring sound, and his breathing became heavier, not as weak as before.