eloved woman, the wife he had finally brought home. So he shook his head and said, "You don't need to stay for the rest of this. Just go."“The two mothers-in-law and Xiaoqin's maidservant looked at ea...Seeing Xún Luò's agitated appearance, An Xuě Táng frowned, "Xún Luò, what happened Why are you so flustered"

"Your Majesty, something has happened at the Valley Master's place. He asked you to go there as soon as possible."

An Xuetang subconsciously heard it as Feng Ming had an accident. She was immediately nervous and stood up, her face showing some worry, "What's wrong with my brother Is he hurt"

"No...no, Your Highness, you misunderstand. The Valley Master is perfectly fine, nothing has happened to him. It's just that there's someone who needs your help, urgently. The Valley Master wants you to go with the subordinate as soon as possible."

Xunluo's explanation was heard by Mo Yunjing, who just happened to be leaving the room.

Mo Yunjing's eyes were deep, "Feng Ming in Qingyun Pavilion"

Xunluo nodded, "Yes, the Valley Master is at Qingyun Pavilion. He was originally going to treat the master of Qingyun Pavilion, but the master's wound had already rotted."

"According to the village head, ...his medical skills couldn't save him. The village head had planned to bring the Princess to see him tomorrow, but unexpectedly, the lord suddenly bled profusely from his abdomen and was in excruciating pain. He has now fallen into a coma and is unconscious. The village head immediately ordered his subordinates to return quickly and invite the Princess over."

After understanding, An Xue Tang subconsciously looked at Mo Yun Jing, "A Jing, should I go"

She didn't know the master of Qingyun Pavilion either. Besides, her skill in medicine was renowned. In this era, it wasn't a good thing for word to spread; it would only bring her endless trouble.

Mo Yunjing fell silent for a moment, “Tangtang, here, having one more friend is pretty good.”

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, curving her lips into a smile. "Ajing, I understand, I'll go."

"Ning'er, hurry and get the first-aid kit."

Ning'er nodded slightly, immediately dashed into the room to get a medical kit and a thick coat for An Xue Tang. The group quickly left, and Mo Yun Jing followed them out the door.

Looking at Mo Yunjing following behind her, An Xuetang blinked, "A-Jing, don't you have to accompany your elder brother"

"He needs to rest, I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Soon, An Xuetang met the so-called head of Qingyun Pavilion, Han Yun. She thought that someone who could become the pavilion master should be quite old, but when she saw him, he turned out to be a handsome young man.

But the young master's pale and feeble appearance was truly unbearable to look at.

Feng Ming saw An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing rush in, he immediately stood up, "A Tang, you check his wound first, for big brother has tried every way to stop the bleeding, but it just won't stop."

He tried using acupuncture, but it was useless. Han Yun's abdomen kept oozing blood, and he couldn't stop it.

An Xuetang's face was solemn. As she walked closer, she realized that Han Yun's abdominal wound had become severely infected with pus. How could they have left such a seriously infected wound untreated

"Ajing, in this case, I can only operate directly. Otherwise, his wound won't heal."

Mo Yunjing hummed in response, then turned to look at Zhong Lin, Han Yun's left and right arm, and said coldly:

"Get everyone out of the Qingyun Pavilion, including you. No one is allowed to enter without my command, no matter what happens."

Zhong Lin hesitated for a moment, somewhat unsure. After all, they were people from the Xuan country, while the King of Bei Jiang was a prince from the Tian Ba country.

And what if their master, in this state, were to ask everyone to leave What if something happened…

In the three seconds he hesitated, An Xuetang turned her head and directly reprimanded him with a harsh tone, "What are you still hesitating for Or do you want your pavilion master to bleed out and die If you don't want to delay your pavilion master's treatment, then hurry up!"

Zhong Lin didn't care about An Xue Tang's bad tone. He glanced at Han Yun, whose abdomen was still bleeding continuously, and finally drove all the Qingyun Pavilion people out.

He stood guard at the door, preventing anyone from approaching.

Ning'er cooperated, An Xuetang held the knife, after the people from Qingyun Pavilion went out, An Xuetang used the only bottle of disinfectant in the medical box to apply it to Han Yun's abdomen.

Han Yun's abdominal wound has developed signs of purulent infection. This is primarily due to the inadequate debridement of his wound over the past few days, leading to inflammation.

So the first thing An Xuetang needed to do was clean and disinfect his wounds.

Because the wound had necrotic tissue, An Xuetang had to perform a local debridement. It's important to ensure the wound is clean for further infection recovery.

To put it simply, she wants to cut away the infected tissue from his wound!

Fortunately, she had painkillers in her medical kit so Han Yun wouldn't suffer excruciating pain.

The surgery was relatively successful. An hour later, An Xuetang had completed the procedures of removing meat, disinfection, applying anti-inflammatory medication, and bandaging.

Seeing the gauze no longer soaked with blood, Feng Ming let out a slight sigh of relief. At that moment, he looked at An Xue Tang, his eyes filled with pride, "A-Tang, you are really amazing!"

An Xuetang curled her lips into a smile. "This isn't actually a big deal, *he* has these wounds that keep recurring, causing pain and bleeding nonstop. Most importantly, his wound is infected, and no one dares to cut away the rotting flesh around it. Since the infection isn't treated, it won't heal. These bits of flesh need to be removed, otherwise, no matter how good the medicine is, it won't help."

Feng Ming nodded slightly, "I see. However, A Tang, the thread you used to stitch... couldn't it be sewing thread for clothing"

"It's pretty close, but the thread used for sewing clothes can't be used directly like this. It needs to be processed first."

Feng Ming was very curious about An Xue Tang's so-called suture technique. He still wanted to continue discussing with An Xue Tang, but at this time, An Xue Tang suddenly stood up, her expression somewhat tired, "Brother, let's discuss it another day."

Mo Yunjing saw An Xuetang's slightly pale face, his brows furrowed. He walked over and hugged her, letting her put most of her weight on him. He spoke in a gentle voice, "What's wrong Are you feeling unwell"

Feng Ming's brow furrowed, "A Tang, what's wrong"

"An Xuetang paused for a moment, her voice sounding slightly weary. 'It's probably because I was mentally very tense during the surgery just now. Now that I've relaxed, I feel a bit tired. It's nothing serious, don't worry.'"

"Having said that, An Xuetang gently patted Mo Yunjing's large palm resting on her waist, "A-Jing, please let go of me first. I need to personally prepare some anti-inflammatory herbs for him. His wound needs to be changed frequently."

As for An Xue Tang's body, Mo Yun Jing was still a little uneasy. He wasn't in a hurry to let go of her now, his low voice asked again, "Are you really alright"

An Xuetang smiled, "Don't worry, I'm really fine. Okay, I'll quickly prepare the medicine and write him another anti-inflammatory prescription for someone to grab and decoct for him. Besides changing his dressing every day, he also needs to take some anti-inflammatory tonics at the same time to cure his injury."

Mo Yunjing's deep eyes stared at An Xue Tang. Seeing that her face had recovered some color, he finally let go of her.

An Xuetang also really thought she was tired, tired out to the point of low blood sugar, so she didn't pay much attention to it at this time.

After prescribing the medicine and writing out the prescription, An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing returned to the Prince's Mansion first. Feng Ming stayed behind to continue observing Han Yun's condition.

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