Looking at the cold and glowing thing, Uncle Kun paused slightly, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go in or not.
Lin Qingwan turned around when she heard the voice, saw the middle-aged man standing there, and subconsciously said, "Come in when you're here."
Uncle Kun pursed his lips and nodded, then walked to the side of the bed.
At this moment, Lin Qingwan was inserting the tube on the instrument into Vice General Shen, which looked a little strange.
"Princess, what are these things? Why have I never seen them before?" Uncle Kun asked subconsciously, his brows tightening slightly.
These things are so unfamiliar, and how did such big things get to this place?
Lin Qingwan was wiping the other wounds on Deputy General Shen's body with a handkerchief. When he heard this, he was thinking about how to answer, when Chun Mian beside him blinked and said something.
"Uncle Kun, this is something our young lady brought from her parents' house. It had been kept in the yard without anyone noticing it. Today, the prince said he would come over to treat the soldiers, so he asked me to bring it here."
Today, when Xuan Qianchen forced Lin Qingwan onto the horse, Chun Mian didn't know where to go for a while, so he went back to the palace.
So there is nothing wrong with saying this.
In the past, she would ask every time her lady took out something, and Lin Qingwan's answers were always vague. She knew that Lin Qingwan didn't want others to know the origin of the thing, not even herself, let alone Stop talking about others.
Uncle Kun was someone close to the prince, so he couldn't say anything else, otherwise he would have thought that Lin Qingwan had stolen it somewhere, so he would take the initiative to explain to Lin Qingwan.
Hearing this, Lin Qingwan subconsciously looked up at Chun Mian, then blinked with a gentle and grateful expression.
I have to say that from the first time she met Chun Mian to now, this girl has indeed grown up a lot, and now she knows how to lie on her behalf.
After all, Chun Mian's character is silly and simple, so after she said it, Uncle Kun naturally believed her. What's more, Vice General Shen is seriously injured now and doesn't have much time to take care of this.
After everything was ready, Lin Qingwan looked serious and turned to look at Chun Mian and Uncle Kun, "The next scene will probably be a bit bloody. If you are afraid, you can go out first."
Uncle Kun is a person who has seen the world, so he will not leave easily. A broken arm is not a serious matter to him at all, so he naturally chooses to stay in the camp.
As for Chun Mian, although she was a little scared, she knew that Lin Qingwan needed her now, so she didn't take the initiative to leave, but kept her gaze firm.
Lin Qingwan put on sterile gloves and injected anesthetic into Vice General Shen's arm. The man who had been frowning just now gradually lost consciousness, and his whole body relaxed and allowed others to manipulate him.
After careful inspection, she dipped medical cotton in disinfectant alcohol and treated the blood on Vice General Shen's arm bit by bit.
This was a debridement operation that tested the doctor's skills. When treating the wound, he didn't know where it was pulled, and blood began to spurt out. Lin Qingwan was calm and calm. He didn't know what he did there, and the blood stopped instantly. .
Even though Chun Mian encouraged herself in her heart, she was still a little scared. Looking at the cotton stained with blood on the ground, she shivered. The moment the blood spurted out, she almost screamed subconsciously, but then she covered her mouth.
In order not to affect Lin Qingwan's performance, she turned around and walked out of the tent, her face extremely pale.
Unexpectedly, she had just stood at the door of the camp holding her chest, and Xuan Qianchen came towards here. Her lips moved and her breathing became rapid, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Xuan Qianchen nodded slightly, looked at Chun Mian's pale face carefully, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that blood suddenly spurted out just now, so...that's why I ran out."
Chun Mian stammered, but when he heard this, Xuan Qianchen's eyebrows beat uncontrollably.
He pursed his lips and entered the tent. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Lin Qingwan with his head down and frowning. He wore white gloves on his hands, pursed his lips slightly, and moved on Vice General Shen's body.
The woman looked serious, and her long hair was tied behind her back, light and swaying slowly with her movements.
A pair of bright almond eyes shone with a rigorous light, and he was carrying something that covered most of his cheeks.
She was holding two silver knives in her hands. Xuan Qianchen had never seen the specific items before. He saw that the knives were being scratched on Vice General Shen's body and were already covered in blood.
If other young ladies from our family had seen this scene, they would have been frightened and fainted. But not only was Lin Qingwan not frightened, she was actually the initiator of all this.
After the wound was cleaned, Lin Qingwan quickly picked up the tube of the machine on the side and continued to insert it into Deputy General Shen's body, and then carefully adjusted the equipment.
Uncle Kun looked at it intently, wanting to see what these things were, but everything written on them was in English. For people in this world, it was simply a heavenly book.
After hesitating for a while, he subconsciously pointed at the two letters on an instrument, "Princess, what is written on it? I seem to have never seen it before."
Lin Qingwan didn't say anything, but she thought in her heart that it would be strange if she saw it, and the world would be in chaos.
Her expression remained calm and her tone was calm, "This is an instrument brought back from the outside world. It has words from other places on it, so it's normal that I don't recognize it."
"What does this place mean?"
"This..." Lin Qingwan glanced at it, and then said very naturally: "This means opening."
The conversation between the two instantly attracted Xuan Qianchen's attention, and his eyes also fell on the instrument.
This kind of modern high-tech thing is quite confusing and strange to anyone.
He moved his fingers and heard the two continuing to communicate.
"What about this place?"
"This is just a sign, with no special meaning. Long characters like that are just some explanations, nothing interesting to see."
"So that's it... Princess, if you say so, have you learned the writing of foreign lands before?"
"This..." Lin Qingwan didn't know how to answer for a moment. She looked at Uncle Kun's eyes that were sincerely seeking knowledge, then pursed her lips and said, "I found a book related to foreign languages before. Then I was young and had strong learning ability, so I still have some impressions in my mind."
"Unlike now, many things have been forgotten."
Uncle Kun nodded. At this moment, his impression of Lin Qingwan changed again.
