Chapter 249 Something went wrong!

The incision was a foot long, and the deepest wound in the middle damaged the spine, but the rest was fine.

 The medicine bottle was opened, and the new powder was sprinkled. Everyone did not dare to breathe. After a while, there was no more blood seeping out of the wounds visible to the naked eye...

 “Stop it!”

Physician Zhang squeezed the medicine bottle tightly in his hand. There was still a little powder in it, which was enough for him to figure out the prescription.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and they were busy bandaging Mr. Ye briefly, and then wrapped him in a quilt.

At this moment, it was completely dark outside. Jia Yiping held a quilt roll and followed behind Li Laosi.

Li Laosi held the gold medal in his hand and ordered Jiang Cheng and two hundred soldiers to "escort the Marquis out of the camp!"

Jiang Cheng and his soldiers responded with a bang, quickly blocked a way, protected Li Laosi and others, and carried the Marquis all the way out of the camp gate.

Li Laosi used his arms to lift Jiayi and got on the horse, while Jiayi was still supporting the Marquis.

 The two weighed more than three hundred kilograms, and Li Laosi didn't take it seriously at all.

  Everyone who was chasing after him gasped and hesitated even more.

In a moment, everyone got on their horses. Jiang Cheng and two hundred soldiers were behind them, and they quickly ran away without a trace.

Someone asked in a low voice, "Just... let the Marquis leave?"

A deputy general said angrily: "What can I do if I don't leave? That man has a gold medal, as if the emperor is here in person! If you dare to stop him, then you are rebelling!"

After saying this, Xu Shi felt that it was inappropriate again, so he added, "There are no good doctors in the camp. If something happens to the Marquis, we can't afford it, so this is fine."

Similarly, if the Marquis dies in the camp, they will all be affected, and no one can escape... It's okay to do this now.

 In the night, Li Laosi and others were running forward on their horses.

Jiayi sat on the horse, holding the horse's belly with his legs to maintain balance, and holding the Marquis flatly with both hands.

 Li Laosi ran beside him and held the reins of the horse for him.

When Jiayi got tired, it was Li Laosi who supported the Marquis while Jiayi held the reins.

Master Hou injured his back and couldn't lie down, so he could only hold him up like this.

You must know that it is really not something ordinary people can do without support and relying on their arms to bear a weight of 1,560 kilograms.

 But Li Laosi and Jiayi just persisted for more than an hour, and the soldiers and Jiang Cheng who were following behind were filled with admiration.

No wonder the Marquis was injured and immediately sent someone to ask for help. It turned out that the people in Suijintan were so reliable.

 Actually, they all misunderstood. The Marquis’ original intention was to invite Dr. Zhang over, and he did not want to alarm the villagers.

But I didn’t expect that the knife was poisonous and the injury was too serious. I had no time to make other arrangements, but my life was actually saved by the Li family!

Just like that, after running for a while, I met Li Laoer and others. They were holding torches and driving a carriage and a mule cart.

More than 20 people, holding hatchets in their hands and determined to rescue the Marquis even if they died, walked and ran for more than 50 miles, and finally successfully reunited.

 “Where is Mr. Hou, how are you doing?” Li Laoer jumped out of the carriage and asked.

Li Laosi was supporting the Marquis, jumped off the horse and replied: "Second brother, the Marquis has injured his back, it's a bit serious, please go home quickly."

Li Laoer quickly opened the door of the carriage. There were seven or eight layers of quilts in the carriage, which were very soft and greatly alleviated the bumpy road.

Master Hou was put on the bed and the quilt was opened. Doctor Zhang quickly checked the wound and gave everyone a reassurance.

“Don’t be afraid, the wound is no longer bleeding, go home quickly!”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went on their way with all their strength.

The villagers were all very tired, so the soldiers picked each one up on their horses and led them to run faster.

 Shenji Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly inserted a few needles around Mr. Hou's wound to help the wound stop the bleeding.

When he was free, he picked up the bottle of potion and looked around.

The carriage was dark, and he wanted to soak his eyeballs in the potion. Dongmei was so frightened that she lowered her head and did not dare to say a word. Li Laosi has been standing by Mr. Hou's side. He was the first to find that Mr. Hou was awake, so he hurried over.

“Master Hou, everyone in the village has come to pick you up. We met and we will be home soon.”

The bleeding may have stopped, and the Marquis had some strength. He motioned for Li Lao Er to come closer and whispered, "Don't worry, I have arrangements, and people will come from Kyoto."

Li Laoer nodded heavily and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

 He said, there is something wrong with this matter.

The Marquis has a noble status and has been in charge of the border guard army for so long. How could he be so easily injured without any precautions?

If there is an arrangement in this, it is a cruel trick.

 It’s just that it’s so thrilling. I’m afraid something went wrong in the advance arrangement...

It was a full eighty miles from Broken Gold Beach to the pier, one hundred and sixty miles back and forth. At dawn, everyone actually rushed to the village.

This night, almost every household in the village did not sleep well.

 Most of the young people in the village have left, and everyone in the surrounding villages knows that Suijintan is rich. If someone has bad intentions, they must be careful and guard against it.

Secondly, I am worried about Mr. Hou’s injury. You must know that the peaceful life that Broken Gold Beach enjoys today is largely due to Mr. Hou’s name.

  Although everyone doesn’t know how to get close to Mr. Hou on weekdays, everyone is grateful for his protection and hopes that he will be safe and well.

 Fortunately, everyone brought the Marquis back in one night.

Everyone in the village, men, women, old and young, rushed out of their homes and surrounded the entrance of the village.

Mr. Hou was sent into his yard, and it was inconvenient for others. Mrs. Li took Dongmei with her to help take off Mr. Hou's clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers and his upper body completely naked.

Pots of hot water were brought in, and the blood stains were wiped away, turning the hot water red. Everyone who saw it was shocked.

Jiayin took advantage of the chaos and got into the room, sat at Mr. Ye's feet, and kept watching Dr. Zhang perform the acupuncture.

Mr. Zhang is also really capable. He was so tired that his forehead was sweating, but his men were steady and steady.

While he was grabbing medicine, Jiayin carefully checked Mr. Ye's injuries.

  She was not a doctor in her previous life, and there was no good solution at this time. However, if the wound was too large, stitches would be needed to heal it more easily. She still knew this common sense.

Jiayin ran over and lay on Dongmei’s shoulder, and whispered a few words carefully into her ear.

Dongmei's eyes were widened with shock. She wanted to grab the little girl and give her a good shake. She was afraid that she would have lost her head before she could express such an idea.

 But thinking about the magical powder, she suppressed the thought.

The wound on the Marquis's back was like a ridge in the ground, with flesh and blood turning over and bones exposed.

 Perhaps this method will really help...

Doctor Zhang took the medicine, and Tao Hongying immediately took it and boiled it.

In a blink of an eye, he saw so many villagers gathered in the courtyard, and shouted: "Everyone, please disperse. Mr. Hou's internal organs are fine, but his skin and flesh injuries are a bit serious. He will be fine in a month or two."

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and the village chief also said: "Let's all go back and have breakfast. The work in the fields and in the valley cannot be delayed."

“Okay, uncle, if you need our help, please give us a shout.”

The villagers all responded in a hurry, and then dispersed.

 But Li Laosi, Liu Biaotou, and the village chief still stayed in the yard and refused to leave.

 Zhang Shenyi knew that he could not deceive them, so he turned around and entered the house.

For a wound like Mr. Hou's, stopping bleeding and pain is only the first step. If you want the wound to heal, you have to survive the fever.

That is very difficult...

Dongmei hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jiayin who was sitting next to the Marquis and pretended to be well-behaved, and then stepped forward to speak.



 (End of this chapter)

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