The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 543 It's not easy for this young man to survive until now

Kneeling down, he took a look at Mu Yifei and said indifferently, "Stop crying, send him to the town to see a doctor, if you keep crying, he's really going to die."

Between the seemingly plain words, there was still more tension.

After being reminded by Chu Yuehen, Mu Yifei suddenly came back to her senses, immediately wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, helped Chu Yuehen lift Qianye Yunxuan up, and sent him to the nearest medical center in the town.

"How could the patient be hurt like this? If you are a little later, he will not be saved."

Seeing the shocking wound on Qianye Yunxuan's body, the doctor in the clinic couldn't help muttering.

Mu Yifei was anxious, she didn't have the heart to listen to him, so she anxiously grabbed the doctor's arm and said:
"Doctor, please take a look, how is he injured?"

"Hey, you little girl, didn't I tell you that if it's a little later, he won't be saved. How do you say he's hurt?"

The doctor raised his eyes and scolded Mu Yifei with a reproachful look. He gathered some medicinal materials from the medicine cabinet, raised his eyes and said to Chu Yuehen who had been standing quietly by the side, frowning and silent:
"Young man, do me a favor and help this young man to the backyard."

"Ah."

Chu Yuehen nodded, stepped forward and put Qianye Yunxuan's unconscious body on his body, then helped him up and walked to the backyard.

The doctor took off the tattered coat on Qianye Yunxuan's body, his back was already a bloody scene, and the gauze was so wet with blood that a large piece of blood could be wrung out.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It's really not easy for this young man to survive until now..."

The doctor couldn't help but marvel again.

If this kid hadn't had some reason for him to persevere, he probably wouldn't be alive now.

After the blood stains on Qianye Yunxuan's body were almost clean, he put the freshly ground medicinal herb on Qianye Yunxuan's back.

"Uh......"

The pungent pain made Qianye Yunxuan, who was in a coma, frowned, and he couldn't help but groaned a few times.

He was lying on the bed, his whole body seemed to lack the natural coldness of the past, and looked so distressing.

After applying the herbs on his back for a while, the painful expression on Qianye Yunxuan's face eased a little.

The doctor reached out to remove the green herbs from his back, and then took out a thin needle from the medicine box that he carried with him. This needle was very curved and very thin.

At first glance, Mu Yifei felt that the needle was very similar to the triangular needle they used in the operating room of the 21st century.

Seeing the doctor leaning over, the needle was about to pierce the wide open wound on Qianye Yunxuan's back, but Chu Yuehen quickly grabbed it.

The sharp eyes of the prey frightened the doctor, and he stared at Chu Yuehen in panic,
Seeing Chu Yuehen tightly grabbing the doctor's wrist, he said in a cold voice, "What are you going to do?!"

"Brother Chu, don't be nervous, the doctor is sewing Yunxuan's wound."

Chu Yuehen didn't know what the doctor did, but Mu Yifei knew about it. Although this kind of stitching technique was not common in ancient times, it might not be uncommon.

Hearing what Mu Yifei said, Chu Yuehen loosened the doctor's wrist suspiciously.

After the absence of Chu Yuehen's confinement, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and bent down to give Qianye Yunxuan stitches, while explaining.

(End of this chapter)