MTL - Restart the Protagonist’s Way of Survival-Chapter 115 rescue

Li Zichou and Bai Qingyang were sitting on the chariot. Their clothes had been soaked in water and had a lot of holes, making them look dirty and old.

Aside from the embarrassment in their clothes, the expressions of the two were quite calm, but without exception, they were very tired.

"Huh? That's Her Majesty the Empress and Empress Empress?"

"This look... What has happened to this?"

"I heard that someone intends to assassinate His Majesty, it can't be true...?"

"Why are you talking about such an important thing now?!"

"How dare I say nonsense?!"

"..."

…

"Li..." Yang Dejin watched from a distance, wanting to see Li Zichou's current situation clearly.

Zhou Huaijin drove to the side of the chariot: "Your Majesty, it seems that they already know."

When Li Zichou and Bai Qingyang were found, it was just at dawn. At that moment, Bai Qingyang noticed that someone was approaching their shelter, and thought of luring them away first, so as not to put Li Zichou in a passive position again.

It turned out that it was Huang Qian's bidder who came to find them, and they were saved.

Huang Qian's soldiers protected the emperor and empress, and sent someone to notify the chief minister, and then Zhou Huaijin rushed to the bottom of the cliff with a group of imperial doctors.

The imperial doctors did some debridement and medical care for the two of them there. Bai Qingyang was alright, but his body had more skin injuries, while Li Zifu was in some trouble. The arrowhead remained in his body, the wound was infected, and he was already running a fever.

In order to clean her wound, the imperial doctor prescribed strong medicine, and Li Zichou woke up from the nightmare, his face pale from the pain.

At this moment, she listened to Zhou Huaijin's words, looked at the crowd gathered, and said to Zhou Huaijin: "You have done a good job."

Zhou Huaijin was taken aback for a moment: "Uh... Thank you, Your Majesty, I want to ask..." He wanted to ask Li Zichou how to deal with this chaotic situation.

"Master Zhou, let's figure it out first, Your Majesty needs medical treatment urgently." Bai Qingyang could see what he wanted to ask, but Li Zichou didn't have the energy to deal with these matters right now.

Li Zifu's wound could not be delayed any longer.

Zhou Huaijin looked at Li Zichou worriedly, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I obey the order."

Then to the servants of the palace: "Send Your Majesty to the main tent, and the imperial doctors will follow, hurry up!"

After giving detailed instructions on everything, Zhou Huaijin came to solve the problem of the monastery.

"Prime Minister Liang, I heard that you have a big opinion on me?"

Liang Jing snorted coldly, the mustache on his lips twitched, and he started to have a strange look: "How dare you, Mr. Zhou even dared to hide the assassination of the Queen, so what can I say?"

He said this as if Zhou Huaijin was trying to cover up something by concealing this matter, which caused many officials to whisper.

Normally, Zhou Huaijin could argue with Liang Jing for half an hour, but now he is very worried about Li Zifu's injury, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, so his tone suddenly turned cold.

"Master Liang, at this point in time, do you only shirk and blame?"

Liang Jing choked: "You, what do you mean?!"

"What do I mean? Let me tell you," Zhou Huaijin said to Liang Jing, and to all the onlookers, "The empress is in danger, do you think this is my problem? Do you think all the ministers here should just Does it have anything to do with it?!"

He spoke with great momentum, and the words "Minister of the Legs and Arms" squeezed out between his teeth, which was quite ironic, reminding people that this person was the one who dared to contradict the late emperor in the imperial examination.

The surrounding officials were a little dazed when they heard this, and looked at each other uncomfortably, and restrained their respective attitudes that watching the excitement was no big deal.

"The empress did not return all night, and there was no news of it. It was I who dispatched the Imperial Army to look for people all night and all night.

"What did you do? What did you do again? When your majesty and empress had an accident, you had a brocade quilt and embroidered couch, and held a night party with Duke Zhou!

"Look at the way you are now. Instead of doing what you can do, you are self-righteous and suspicious. If I hadn't kept it from you, you would have gotten into trouble last night!

Zhou Huaijin opened the fire alone and shot the audience. All the ministers were blushed and speechless. Even Xie Zhi and Yang Dejin were touched.

"Trash!" Zhou Huaijin looked around, seeing that no one had the face to refute, left such a sentence, and left.

"Hey you..." Being scolded in front of so many people, Liang Jing couldn't bear it, and wanted to go crazy, but was stopped by his dog legs No. 1, 2, 3, and 4.

"Prime Minister, forget it, you can't beat him."

"Hey I..."

"That's right, Prime Minister Liang, he's not targeting you alone, he's scolding all of us."

"Actually, Zhou Sheren is right..."

"Yes, something happened to His Majesty, we are also responsible..."

After Zhou Huaijin put down the place, everyone realized belatedly that they were not qualified to be here and have nothing to do with themselves.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the main tent was tense, all the imperial doctors crowded into the tent, and even the alternate medical officers came, including the little girl surnamed Hang.

The clothes on Li Zifu’s back were cut open with scissors, revealing the wound on the shoulder blade. Although emergency treatment had been done, the wound began to ooze pus and blood again when he returned from the paddock. .

Bai Qingyang asked her to lie on her stomach and pillow on his lap.

The old guys in the Tai Hospital didn't care about the defense of men and women at the moment. After observing the wound, they quickly decided on a treatment plan and surgeon.

"The arrow is very deep, and at this position, the muscles and bones must be injured." Doctor Hang frowned, "It will hurt to take it out, I'm afraid Your Majesty will have to bear it."

"Come on." Li Zichou didn't show any fear after hearing this, the pain on her back was happening all the time, she was already numb.

"Bite me if it hurts." Bai Qingyang said as he pulled up his sleeve, showing a piece of white wrist, and handed it to her.

"I can't bear it." Li Zichou put his hand on her wrist, "Doctor Hang, I will hold back, come on."

Bai Qingyang pursed his lips, while Imperial Physician Hang nodded solemnly.

"Prepare the spirits and tongs."

"yes!"

"Go to the imperial pharmacy to find medicinal materials, and set up the stove and sand pot."

"The imperial pharmacy doesn't carry so many processed herbs."

"Then look for fresh ones in Shanglin Garden."

"I'm going right now!"

"I need clean gauze and warm water."

"The gauze is here!"

"Warm water is here!"

"Senior, don't be nervous, you can do it."

"We will do a good job in the follow-up work, you just take out the arrow."

"…it is good."

In the paddock monastery that has fallen silent, a burst of painful sobs came out from the independent tent, which made people feel sad.

Bai Qingyang's wrist was grabbed by Li Zichou, and the entire back of his hand began to turn white due to the external force blocking the blood flow. The force was so strong that the marks left behind probably wouldn't disappear in a while.

But Bai Qingyang let her hold it, compared to the pain Li Zifu endured, the feeling in her hand was nothing at all.

She could only comfort Li Zishou while wiping the sweat from her forehead, her heart ached to death.

The arrow stayed in the body for a long time, but luckily it was successfully removed. After all this was done, Physician Hang heaved a sigh of relief as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and his hands were still trembling slightly. The rest of the auxiliary imperial physicians took over from him, finished the medicine for the queen, and finally bandaged the wound.

For some unknown reason, although Li Zichou was still sweating coldly and her body temperature remained high, at this moment she actually laughed out relaxedly, the laughter appeared together with tears, which made Bai Qingyang's eyes turn red.

"What's so funny?"

"I'm glad I survived the catastrophe." Li Zichou loosened Bai Qingyang's wrist, and gently rubbed her hand, regretting that he couldn't control his strength.

Bai Qingyang wiped away her physical tears, then turned around and asked Doctor Hang, "Is there no poison on the arrow?"

Physician Hang slowed down for a while, and when he heard the queen's question, he raised his hand and replied: "Your Majesty has no symptoms of poisoning, high fever and sweating are all caused by wound inflammation, as long as you take medicine and rest for a while, you will recover."

Before Bai Qingyang could relax, he heard him say hesitantly: "It's just..."

"Just what?"

Facing the injured patient, Physician Hang decided to tell the worst: "It's just that the arrow hurts the bones, and if the rest is not done properly, it is likely to leave sequelae."

Li Zichou was stunned for a while, before he could say anything, Bai Qingyang asked nervously: "What will be the aftereffects?"

"If it's mild, it's bone pain, if it's severe..." Physician Hang paused, "Disabled."

"how come…"

Imperial Physician Hang only mentioned the most serious consequences. He quickly comforted Bai Qingyang and said, "Your Majesty has a strong physique. In the future, as long as you take good supplements and supplement it with moderate exercise, I believe that Your Majesty will be able to recover to the previous state."

Seeing that Bai Qingyang was still worried, Li Zichou comforted him, "It's okay Qingyang, I know my body well, and the imperial doctor said that I can recover."

"But…"

"It's really all right. After taking out the arrowhead, I don't feel so uncomfortable. My whole body is warm." As if afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Li Zichou straightened up and stretched his shoulders carefully.

"That's because you're still running a fever!" Bai Qingyang hurriedly pulled her arm down, "Okay, okay, don't move, or you'll hurt your wound again."

But seeing that she seemed to be really getting better, Bai Qingyang felt relieved a little.

"Then don't disturb His Majesty's recuperation, and the decoction will be delivered to the minister after it is cooked."

"There is Doctor Lao Hang."

"Don't dare, the minister will leave."

Other imperial physicians also resigned from Li Zishou and Bai Qingyang one after another.

Before leaving, the little girl surnamed Hang glanced at Li Zichou, frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Okay, you guys leave quickly, don't disturb His Majesty's recovery." The imperial doctor urged the slightly younger dropouts in a low voice.

After the big tent became quiet, Bai Qingyang found a set of light-colored cotton shirts and put them on for Li Zixuan himself.

Although Li Zichou felt a little uncomfortable, he could only ask her to do it for him with red ears.

The two had just tidied up, and before they had time to review what happened last night, a new situation appeared.

Zhou Huaijin stood outside the tent and reported: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the guards have caught some people from Shuobei."

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