Chapter 43: Pull out the hook and scald the meat Feng Xiao'er didn't even think about hiding it from Xiao Qi. The Xiao Mansion had many eyes and ears. How could he possibly be able to do so unnoticed when he brought a big living person into the house through the front door without hesitation?
Looking at the young man lying down, her face was indifferent, but her heart ached.
The boy is now suffering from a high fever, and he has easy burns and whip wounds on his body. The main reason is the thumb-thick iron hook on his calf, which is really difficult to pull out.
If you don't pull it out, you will die.
If you pull it out, there may be a chance of only scary thing is that when you pull out the meat hanging on the hook, a lot of blood will flow out. When the time comes, you will die of blood loss.
Hot water was brought quickly.
Feng Xiaoer pulled the handkerchief and stirred it in the hot water, trying to clean the wound. Chen Yu wanted to say that I would clean the wound, but he really didn't have the courage to face his body, which was dirty, with water plants hanging on his hair, and dead shrimps. stench.
Feng Xiaoer also knew that he couldn't count on others, so he took action himself without saying a word, carefully wiping the young man's body with a handkerchief.
Candles were lit in the room, and the light was Xiaoer asked Xiao Yao and Chen Yu to hold a mirror behind the candle so that all the light would shine directly on the wound.
She could clearly see that under each purple scratch, there were actually cut marks as thin as whip seemed to be no ordinary whip. The whip was inlaid with barbed blades. Every time it was whipped, the pain was dozens of times more painful than ordinary whipping! Probably due to severe pain from the wound, the young man woke up from a coma. Although his face was swollen, he frowned and pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from screaming.
This is the assassin of Qingque Pavilion. Even if he dies, he cannot expose himself.
Feng Xiaoer said gently: "My name is Feng Xiaoer. I am helping you clean your wound. You have to relax, otherwise your muscles will tighten and blood will flow too much, and you will die."
The young man looked at Feng Xiaoer with a slightly wary look.
Feng Xiaoer didn't care about his alertness and rejection, but the movements of her hands became softer. She turned around and cleaned the dirty handkerchief, continued to wipe it, and finally used the handkerchief to gently wipe away the sweat on his forehead and temples.
Fortunately, the wounds were mainly concentrated on the upper body and lower legs, and other places were not serious.
Feng Xiaoer said calmly: "I will pull out the iron hook on your calf. So there will be some pain next, and it will be fine once the pain is over."
She turned back and ordered calmly: "Chen Yu, go to the kitchen and bring the strong wine, the heavy iron spoon, and the charcoal fire. Xiaoyao, bring over the smallest box in my dowry."
The two ran back and forth and quickly collected these things together.
In the following process, Feng Xiaoer moved very quickly.
First, the charcoal fire was lit, a heavy iron spoon was roasted on the charcoal fire, the cloth tape was cut into sections, and a delicate vial containing powder to stop bleeding was taken out and laid out.
He took out a bottle of pills from the box and stuffed them into the boy's mouth. When the boy swallowed it, he pulled out the iron hook with a strong hand. Then he took the red iron spoon from Chen Yu's hand and pressed it hard to pull it out. On the wound where flesh and blood rolled behind the iron hook.
With a sizzling sound, Xiao Yao and Chen Yu couldn't help but close their eyes, trying not to look or think about the tragic situation.
The boy even bit his lip, veins bulging out, but he didn't scream out.
The bleeding from the wound stopped immediately, and after being sprinkled with medicinal powder, it was quickly bandaged.
But once everything was ready, Feng Xiaoer ordered everything in the house to be taken out as soon as possible.
Xiao Yao nodded really don’t know when Madam will still have the ability of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded? God, what kind of fairy master is she serving?It feels really safe! Madam is really kind-hearted and saves a life. How can she build a seven-level pagoda?Madam is such a kind person!
Chen Yu learned the lesson this time. Seeing that his evening meal was still big fish and meat, he silently cooked a pot of light porridge and cut some cold tofu and mixed with green , I felt that green onions are spicy, so I picked out the green onions section by section.
While picking, he said to himself: "I'm a good boy, you have to hurry up, otherwise, I will waste so much effort picking onions for you!"
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Most of the swelling on the boy's face has Xiaoer felt sleepy, but she still poured a basin of water for him and washed his disheveled hair carefully.
"I'm sorry, because there are differences between men and women, and I am now the wife of the governor. In order to keep a low profile, I can only make you spend one night in the kitchen woodshed."
The boy can already sit up.
After taking the pills developed by Feng Xiaoer, I really improved.
The ingredients of that medicine are expensive and rare. It not only relieves pain, but also has the effect of promoting body fluids, removing toxins and nourishing the Xiaoer usually carries it with though she was married to Xiao Qi, she secretly hid it in the dowry box and brought it over.
"Why save me?" The boy's voice was like cotton wool torn in the wind, so helpless and powerless.
Feng Xiaoer was calm: "You were chased by Qingque Pavilion but failed. I'm just curious, why are there no Gu insects in your body?"
The young man's expression suddenly changed. Why did she reveal her origin in one word?
Didn't you say she was the governor's wife?
Moreover, this mansion is luxurious and solemn, definitely not a small family.
"Who are you?" Looking at Feng Xiaoer's face, he felt more and more that this woman was so familiar, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you have to live well. Since no one saves you, then I will save you... I don't need you to repay me. Of course, if you insist on repaying me, I can't ask for it. I hope You can be my personal bodyguard and protect me. From now on, listen to my orders!"
Feng Xiaoer said it casually.
She doesn't need anyone else to protect martial arts skills may not be better than those of two recovered teenagers.
"My name is Bai Ying." The boy took a sip of the water she handed over. It was warm, not hot, not cold, just right.
He didn't know that he hadn't eaten in a few days, so he drank the glass of warm water in his hand in a few sips.
"I remember."
Feng Xiaoer looked at the young man's full desire for survival with satisfaction, and said in his heart that a boy can be taught, then left him and went back to sleep.
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