Except for her, Yu Bai was the only one left at this moment. He was unconscious now, so he couldn't see her medicine storehouse.
Lu Qingtang took out the medicine store and took out scissors, suture needles, collagen thread, white medicine powder, gauze, cotton swabs, etc.
At this time, Su Mu also sent the armband and helped Lu Qingtang tie it.
"You go out first and come out after I heal his injury." Lu Qingtang pushed Su Mu out, closed the door, and began to prepare to suture Yu Bai's wound.
After sewing up the wound, Lu Qingtang took out all the drugs and equipment for intravenous infusion, and gave Yu Bai infusion to reduce inflammation and replenish his strength.
It would be nice if there was a blood bank, and some blood could be given to him. Yu Bai lost too much blood, and now he can only rely on himself to slowly recover.
Lu Qingtang gave Yu Bai three bottles of water, and he looked much better.
The most important thing is antibiotics. Without antibiotics, the rest will definitely be exhausted!
She stretched and walked out of the door. It was completely dark now. Su Mu was waiting for her in the corridor, and the two of them went to see Aunt Zhou again.
Because the government was tight-lipped, Aunt Zhou was not allowed to know about Mo Zeshen's disappearance for the time being, fearing that she would not be able to bear it, so Lu Qingtang naturally did not mention it.
After seeing Aunt Zhou, the master and servant got up and returned to Tangliyuan. While walking on the road, Lu Qingtang remembered something and took Su Mu to the woodshed.
In the woodshed, Mo Zeshen was already asleep. Lu Qingtang was afraid of waking him up, so he and Su Mu quietly changed his dressing. Unexpectedly, Mo Zeshen had woken up early and was eavesdropping on the conversation between the master and the servant.
Su Mu felt strange and couldn't help asking: "Princess, is Yu Bai really healed? Such a serious injury!"
"Okay, I think my medical skills are pretty good. He will probably wake up tomorrow." Lu Qingtang answered Su Mu's words while using a cotton swab dipped in iodophor as ink to deeply wipe the wound.
"That's good." Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, do we really want to go to the western suburbs tomorrow?"
Lu Qingtang was applying white medicine on the wound. He nodded after listening to Su Mu's words, "Of course I want to go. The condition in the western suburbs is too strange. I can't prescribe the right medicine without going to see it myself."
Su Mu frowned, nodded thoughtfully, and spoke again after a long while, "Princess, can I ask you a question?"
"You ask." Lu Qingtang wrapped the bandage tightly with his hands and said without raising his head.
The slender fingertips touched his calf, and the tickling feeling made Mo Ze curl up his lips.
"Well, I want to ask, if the prince is injured, will you save him?" Su Mu mustered up the courage to ask Lu Qingtang.
Lu Qingtang likes Mo Zeshen, and she sees it. She suddenly didn't like it again, which seemed strange to everyone. She had been holding back this problem for a few days.
"Save, of course I will save him." Lu Qingtang answered casually.
Under the mask, Mo Zeshen's expression was slightly proud.
It turns out that she is still the same Lu Qingtang, she has not changed, she has just been having a temper these past two days.
Su Mu thought the same way. She smiled and said, "I know that the princess still misses the prince in her heart."
"Hey, I'm overthinking it. I'm a doctor. It's my bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people. This is called a doctor's benevolence." Lu Qingtang explained.
This also explains why Yu Bai was saved.
She didn't have that much time to care about Mo Zeshen. It didn't matter to her where he went.
After listening to Lu Qingtang's words, Mo Zeshen, who had raised his lips just now, became disappointed.
Su Mu nodded and said with bright eyes: "Princess, I find that you have really changed a lot. In the past, you would only complain in Tangli Garden, telling me about the injustice of the prince and complaining about your bad life. Now, it seems that the prince It really doesn’t matter that much to you anymore.”
Lu Qingtang gently put down Mo Zeshen's wrapped calf and said solemnly: "Because I have figured it out, it is unreliable to rely solely on men. When they are happy, they will coax you a little, and those who give you a stutter will be given to God." Great gifts are the same. If one day you no longer love, you will definitely turn your back and deny the person immediately. At worst, you will lose everything, and at worst, you will lose your life. Therefore, women must be independent and have money. As for men, they are dispensable. "
Lu Qingtang's words gave Su Mu an epiphany.
This was the first time she heard such a statement, and she thought it was so bold.
But yes, that’s how it is.
After all, she was the princess, so her words were different. Su Mu began to admire Lu Qingtang.
"Princess, you are right, we will work hard to make money from now on." She said and reached out to touch Lu Qingtang's belly, "Princess, do you really have a child in your belly? Will he be a boy or a girl, like the princess? Or are you like a prince?"
Lu Qingtang stood up, stretched out his hand to touch his lower abdomen, raised his eyes and looked out the window, "He looks like no one, only like himself.
Su Mu didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't think much about it, so he followed Lu Qingtang and left the woodshed, locking the door.
However, Mo Zeshen knew very well.
Lu Qingtang was clearly telling Su Mu that the child was not Mo Zeshen's, but Su Mu was too stupid to understand what he meant.
But who dares to come to Prince Chen’s Mansion to insult his princess?
He never cared about this before. Even when he learned that Lu Qingtang was pregnant, he never got angry. He just felt embarrassed.
But now, why does he care so much about the child in her belly?
Also, Lu Qingtang's words surprised him a little.
What on earth has a woman gone through to think like this?
Is there something else that Lu Qingtang doesn't know about?
Early the next morning, Lu Qingtang got up and went to Ningsangyuan to change Yu Bai's dressing and infusion. While the infusion was in progress, he went to the woodshed to change Mo Zeshen's last medicine.
"Hey, wake up!"
Walking into the woodshed, Lu Qingtang woke up Mo Zeshen.
Mo Zeshen was a little confused when he woke up. Before he could react, he heard Lu Qingtang speak again, "I will change the medicine for you for the last time. After changing it, you can leave and don't come to this place again."
"Why!" Mo Zeshen asked quickly in ventriloquism, "Are you here to drive me away?"
Lu Qingtang laughed, sat cross-legged on the ground and unwrapped the bandage on his leg, "If I don't let you go, will you live here for the rest of your life?"
"But my injury hasn't healed yet." Mo Zeshen's face under the mask was somewhat reluctant, and he spoke in ventriloquism.
"I know." Lu Qingtang picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine to wipe his wound, "But I'm going to the western suburbs today. I won't be home all day, and I may not come back in the evening. It's not safe to leave you here alone. But don’t worry, I will leave some medicine for you, and you can take it yourself when you go back.”
After hearing this, Mo Zeshen remembered that Lu Qingtang had told Su Mu about this yesterday.
How did Lu Qingtang know what happened in the western suburbs? What did she do in the western suburbs again?
Mo Zeshen's eyes couldn't help but be filled with vigilance, and he ventriloquised: "Why are you going to the western suburbs? Do you know what the current situation is in the western suburbs? Aren't you, a pregnant woman, afraid of getting sick?"
Lu Qingtang had already changed Mo Zeshen's medicine, and she looked at Mo Zeshen in surprise.
This ventriloquism relies on internal strength.
To say such a long thing all at once is really quite powerful.
