Chapter 83 Rescue
Chapter 83 Rescue
Just as the Second Prince Mu Yuhe was about to kill a group of imperial physicians, Mo Liu finally arrived with a furious Su Yue.
"Master, Miss Su has arrived," Mo Liu shouted from afar.
Upon hearing the sound, Mu Yuhe immediately turned around, his previously gloomy face instantly turning into one of ecstatic joy.
He rushed forward and brought Su Yue to the Fourth Prince Mu Yulin's side, his eyes filled with pleading: "Please save him. I'll give you anything if you can save him."
Su Yue ignored Mu Yuhe and fixed her gaze on the Fourth Prince. Seeing his pale, lifeless face and the knife protruding from his abdomen, her heart sank. Good heavens, he's almost dead; how can she save him?
Seeing Su Yue's reaction, Mu Yuhe asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Su Yue sighed and said, "His condition is very bad; he's on the verge of life and death, but I will try my best. However, whether he succeeds or not depends on his own fate."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yuhe felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart, and a look of despair and sorrow appeared on his face.
But he quickly rallied, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Please, save him no matter what."
Su Yue nodded. She carefully observed the Fourth Prince's pulse and breathing, gently stroking his forehead and body to feel the life force within him.
The group of imperial physicians knelt silently on the ground, not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting Mu Yuhe's attention.
Su Yue discovered that the biggest problem with the fourth prince was the knife wound in his abdomen.
Fearing that he might actually die, Su Yue poured some spiritual spring water into the Fourth Prince's mouth to keep him alive for now.
"Carry him inside first." Su Yue quickly ordered someone to carry the Fourth Prince into the nearest room, then kicked the trembling imperial physician kneeling on the ground and said, "What are you all standing there for? Go find this needle and thread! Be quick. Mo Liu, you come in with me first."
Upon entering the room, Su Yue frowned deeply as she looked at the dagger deeply embedded in the Fourth Prince's chest.
She knew the knife was stuck quite deep and she had to pull it out as quickly as possible. Moreover, she had to keep her hand steady when pulling it out, otherwise she might cause secondary damage to the wound.
So Su Yue carefully explained these matters to Mo Liu, and then waited for the imperial physician to bring the needle and thread.
The imperial physician was quite fast, and Su Yue immediately gave Mo Liu a wink.
Mo Liu moved with lightning speed; in a flash, blood gushed from his abdomen. Su Yue swiftly poured spiritual spring water onto the wound, but the blood continued to flow like a spring. Anxiously, Su Yue shouted to the imperial physician who rushed over with needle and thread, "Quick! Bring me the needle and thread!"
The imperial physician, his hands trembling, handed the needle and thread to Su Yue, his face pale with fright.
Su Yue didn't reach for the needle and thread, but instead ordered, "You sew it up, quickly stitch up the wound!"
The imperial physician was stunned upon hearing this, and wondered to himself how to sew it up.
Su Yue kept pouring spiritual spring water into the wound, but blood continued to gush out. Although the bleeding rate had slowed down compared to when the sword was pulled out, if this continued, the Fourth Prince would probably not be able to hold on for long.
"What are you waiting for! Hurry up and do it! Otherwise, you'll be the one lying here in the next day!" Su Yue was extremely anxious. If she could free her hands, she really wanted to give this imperial physician a good beating.
The imperial physician was startled by Su Yue's shout, and nearly dropped the needle and thread in his hand. In the end, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow Su Yue's instructions, beginning to stitch up the gruesome wound.
After the wound was completely stitched up, Su Yue poured some more spiritual spring water onto it.
Finally, Su Yue instructed the imperial physician to prepare some medicine for the injuries and personally fed the Fourth Prince a bowl of spiritual spring water. She sat quietly by the bedside, listening to the breathing and heartbeat of the person lying on the bed, and her mood gradually calmed down.
After a while, the Fourth Prince's complexion gradually improved, and his breathing became steady. Su Yue was secretly delighted, knowing that her spiritual spring water had not been wasted.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Mu Yuhe entered. Seeing that the Fourth Prince's condition had improved, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He quickly walked to the bedside and asked anxiously, "How is he?"
Su Yue replied expressionlessly, "He's out of danger, but he still needs to rest."
Mu Yuhe was moved to tears, and said in a choked voice, "Thank you, Miss Su. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do..." As he spoke, he was about to kneel down when Su Yue stopped him.
Su Yue quickly helped Mu Yuhe up.
Mu Yuhe said excitedly, "Thank you, Miss Su, for saving my life. If you have any requests in the future, please feel free to make them. As long as it is within my power, I, Mu Yuhe, will do my best to help."
Su Yue smiled and nodded, indicating that she accepted Mu Yuhe's kindness.
Mu Yuhe still carries some weight in this dynasty. Although I can't ask him for help right now, he can still owe me a favor. If I don't repay it in a day, I'll always be inferior to him.
After the imperial physician finished brewing the medicine and brought it over, Su Yue added some spiritual spring water to the bowl before having the medicine fed to her.
After the initial panic, the imperial physician had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Su Yue, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only stand at the door and wait.
Su Yue didn't want to leave now, fearing that something might happen to the Fourth Prince.
She propped her head up with her hand and rested her head on the table. She had been busy all night and hadn't slept much before being brought here. Now she was feeling sleepy again.
The little head nods little by little.
The second prince had been staying by the fourth prince's bedside for two days and two nights without sleep, and his eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.
But he was always worried about the safety of the fourth prince, so he kept putting on a brave face. In fact, there were hundreds of people guarding outside, so it was quite safe.
Mo Liu slowly approached Su Yue, gently placed his tiny head on the table, and then stepped back to stand a step away from her.
Mo Liu's eyes were as red and tired as a rabbit's, but after drinking the spiritual spring water given to him by Su Yue, he felt perfectly fine and didn't need to rest.
When Su Yue woke up after sleeping, her arm was numb from being pressed down, and she was in so much pain that she grimaced.
Mo Liu noticed Su Yue had gotten up immediately. Seeing her discomfort, he took her arm and gently massaged it for her.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Oh my god." Su Yue felt like her arm was hurting so much that it didn't even belong to her anymore.
She wanted to go back; ever since she came to Kyoto, she hadn't had a single good day.
Who said Kyoto is bustling and full of delicious food and fun activities? Come out here right now, I promise I won't kill them!
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