The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 247 247. Soldering Iron

 The ruthlessness of the royal family is even more terrifying than that of ordinary people. She has seen it today.

 In my heart, I hate these powerful families and the royal family's achievements more and more in the Eastern Capital City.

　　Everyone has left, leaving only the imperial doctor and an entourage.

Wen Xinglu’s forehead was dripping with sweat, which showed that he was in severe pain. Even so, he didn’t say a word, but asked calmly.

“Imperial Physician, tell me the truth, can this leg be saved?”

“If I forcefully pull out the arrow, I’m afraid the blood will stop flowing. I don’t have enough gold medicine to stop it, so…”

“Then you mean, as long as the blood flow can be blocked, there is a chance to save the leg?”

“That’s what I say, but I can’t guarantee it completely!”

 “Just tell me if there is a chance!”

Looking at Wen Xinglu's determined expression, even the imperial doctor couldn't bear it anymore, so he nodded.

"have!"

 Hearing what the imperial doctor said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“So, then prepare a soldering iron and use it as soon as the arrow is pulled out. It will be very effective in stopping bleeding.”

He once saw someone in his hometown stop bleeding in this way. Although he had to treat the burn afterwards, it was much easier than bleeding out like a river.

  Imperial doctors treat diseases of nobles in the palace, so naturally they don’t know much about this rough treatment method. What’s more, the women in the harem love beauty more than anything else. If they want to leave a mark on their body, it is better to die.

But Wen Xinglu was a man, so he didn't care much about this matter. It was just a burn scar, which was nothing compared to the fact that his leg and career path could not be saved.

So the imperial doctor also agreed to use this method.

 Most of the branding irons in the polo field are used to brand horses, so there are also people who know how to brand horses.

This branding seems simple, but in fact it is not easy. The wound needs to heal quickly, but it cannot take too long, otherwise the injury will be even more troublesome.

I saw a tall and thick man coming here, and he didn't look very smart, but everyone said he was the most skilled in craftsmanship here.

Wen Xinglu had no choice but to take a gamble.

So he nodded to the imperial doctor, took a piece of handkerchief and bit it in his mouth.

The imperial doctor raised his knife and drew the sharp knife along the inside of the arrowhead. Soon the arrow that had penetrated into the bone was pulled out. As expected, the blood continued to flow.

The person in charge of the branding had quick eyes and quick hands, so he went up and handed him a red branding iron.

The smell of burned flesh spread throughout the inner room. Wen Xinglu was so painful that he was sweating. He pressed his hands **** the edge of the bed, and they were bleeding slightly. You can imagine the pain!

In a blink of an eye, the man quickly lifted up the iron. The wound was hideous, but there was no blood.

The imperial physician was overjoyed and immediately applied the medicine, rubbing a thick layer of burn ointment on it, and then gave Wen Xinglu a few pills to improve qi and blood.

 After everything was bandaged, he spoke slowly.

"The prince-in-law made a dangerous move, and I admire him! Now as long as he keeps the wound dry and does not have a fever, there is no big problem. But after the injury is healed, the prince-son-in-law still has to practice walking more frequently, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted. "

　　After learning that his leg was basically saved, Wen Xinglu lay weakly on the bed and said, "Thank you, doctor, I will help you during this time."

　　"Your Majesty, please be polite. This is the duty of a lower official."

After speaking, he took out a medicine bottle and handed it to him, "I put a few antipyretics in here. If the prince-in-law feels unwell, you can take them."

"Um."

After explaining everything, he walked out, only to see Wen Yuwei running in like the wind. Looking at my brother's body that looked like it was fished out of the water, my eyes were red, but I didn't dare to cry loudly.

 “Yuwei, brother is fine.”

Just when he said these few words, Wen Xinglu used a lot of effort.

 He ​​raised his eyes and looked at the door. No one came in anymore. He became more and more cold-hearted towards some things that he had known for a long time.

"Brother, I hate it so much! I hate why we were not born into a good family. I hate why we are always the ones to take the blame when something goes wrong. I hate that there will never be anyone to help me in times of crisis! Why? Why?"

Wen Yuwei turned all her dissatisfaction into tears, and now she only dares to complain in a low voice.

 In the final analysis, it is not the power that is to blame!

In the eyes of the royal family, they are as lowly as ants. Even their own family members are always stepping on difficulties, with no one to help or take care of them, and they can only rely on themselves for everything.

Wen Xinglu had the same idea as hers, except that Wen Yuwei now hated power, while he longed for power more and more.

One day, even a noble princess will have to kneel at his feet and wait for his charity to live her life!

Thinking of this, even the injury on my leg doesn’t seem to hurt that much anymore.

 The eyes are full of evil and extreme.

 Two incidents occurred one after another, and the polo match could no longer continue.

So Princess Changlin excused herself from feeling unwell and left Mingchi first.

Wen Xinglu could not move due to his leg injury, and Wen Yuwei had to take care of his brother, so the two temporarily settled in the princess's bedchamber here.

There is no shortage of necessary items, and the imperial doctor also stays here to take care of him.

Recuperation is not a problem, but there is always a feeling that the prince-in-law, who has only just taken office, has been abandoned.

Thinking of the warblers and swallows in her past, everyone was not surprised.

Su Cheng and others had no objections after hearing this arrangement.

Anyway, they have different ideas and do not agree with each other. It is just a simple effort to save Wen Xinglu, but it is nothing.

On the carriage back to the city, Bai Siruo was chirping about his views on the matter, but Feng Jinyao fell silent for a rare moment.

 In her first rebirth, she changed the fate of many people.

Now the second brother is happy, but the Wen family brother and sister have suffered retribution.

To them, Feng Jinyao did not have the compassion of a holy mother. Wen Yuwei, who had violated her in the previous life, secretly planned to harm Wen Xinglu of the Feng family, and no one could escape.

 It's just that they stay here now, too far away from the Wen family.

If something happens in the future, wouldn't it be possible to escape?

No!

When they destroyed the Feng family, they never thought of giving her a way to survive. Now that they are in dire straits, don’t blame Feng Jinyao for stepping on them again!

Thinking of this, I feel that I still have to find an opportunity to bring them into the game.

 Otherwise, wouldn’t there be many fewer supporting characters in this scene?

How can that be done?

There was calculation and shrewdness in his faint smile, but Bai Siruo didn't notice it and continued to talk to himself.

 In the princess's palace, a head of the bodyguard who had followed the princess for many years was quietly silenced.

 “If you can’t do things well and can’t protect people well, what’s the use of keeping such waste?”

The reason why Princess Changlin was angry was because Bai Siruo came back intact.

 (End of this chapter)