After learning about this, Qin Tianhu rushed back to the house as quickly as possible without any delay. However, he saw that the backyard was locked and no one was allowed to enter. They had no choice but to wait in the front hall.
When Qin Feng returned to the backyard, he was not devastated.
Instead, all the extra stuff in Xiao Xiangxiang's room was cleared away, leaving only a bed and a pair of tables and chairs.
Then the room was cleaned inside and out, and someone was sent to the Tianji camp workshop to bring some sterile cloths.
The so-called sterile cloth is actually cloth that has been steamed with water.
Cover the entire room with sterile cloth to create a simple sterile room, and then place Xiao Xiangxiang on the bed.
Looking at Xiao Xiangxiang's bloodless face, Qin Feng sat on the edge of the bed, holding Xiao Xiangxiang's hands tightly.
He didn't think of anything in his mind, he just stood there blankly.
This sitting lasted two hours.
At night, there was a heated discussion in the front hall.
Liu Hongyan had certain rights to mobilize Jin Yiwei, so she learned the whole story from the messenger.
Qin Tianhu frowned: "I didn't expect Beidi to be so crazy that he would send Ye Xiao to assassinate Feng'er on the way."
Shen Qingci on the side sighed lightly, worried: "The problem now is not the assassination itself, but Xiao Xiangxiang. Although that girl is just a maid, she is extremely important to Feng'er. Now she is injured like this." His appearance, whether he can wake up or not...hey, in short, Feng'er may have received a big blow this time."
Liu Hongyan's eyes were filled with sadness: "Feng'er has always valued feelings. Not to mention Xiao Xiangxiang, he will do the same to anyone around him who is hurt. It's just... how did Beidi Ye Xiao accurately grasp Feng'er's movements, and the timing of the assassination was so accurate? . Is there a traitor in Tianji Camp?"
Qin Tianhu waved his hand and signaled Liu Hongyan not to be suspicious: "Ye Xiao is no less skilled than Hei Weisi. He must have been monitoring Feng'er for a while, so he can naturally know Feng'er's precise movements."
"Hey! I'm afraid that Feng'er will do something outrageous right now."
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.
Everyone looked for the voice and found that Qin Feng had appeared outside the lobby door at some unknown time.
Under everyone's worried gaze, Qin Feng walked into the lobby, sat down on a chair, covered his stomach, and exhaled: "I'm starving, second sister, hurry up and prepare some food for me. I'm still you." Brother? You don’t feel sorry for me at all."
"Sister, is this how you welcome me back? You don't even have any fruit."
"Dad, we haven't seen each other for so many days, but when you see me, you don't even say a word? Am I not your son anymore?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief, beamed with joy, and hurriedly went to prepare dinner.
Qin Tianhu was sitting on the throne, and in order to comfort Qin Feng, he deliberately acted very relaxed: "Feng'er, you're fine, so my father can rest assured."
Qin Feng has returned to his usual free and easy attitude, sitting on the chair with his arms and legs spread out: "What's wrong? What can happen to me? Beidi Yexiao can defeat me. Dad, you underestimate me too much."
Seeing that Qin Feng has recovered as before, he is as heartless as ever.
Qin Tianhu should have been happy, but at this moment he was a little worried, fearing that it was the calm before the storm: "Feng'er, how is Xiangxiang?"
Qin Feng shrugged, looking extremely relaxed: "It's difficult."
Qin Tianhu suddenly frowned: "How difficult is it? How about this? I will go to the palace immediately to see the saint and ask the palace doctor to come out to treat Xiangxiang."
Qin Feng waved his hand and signaled Qin Tianhu not to bother: "It's useless, that knife..."
Originally, Qin Feng wanted to say that if that knife had been left in Qin Feng's era, it would have been nothing at all. As long as it was a small clinic that could suture and disinfect, it could be easily treated.
But in this era, it is a fatal injury.
Fortunately, Qin Feng reacted in time, swallowed his words quickly, and changed the subject: "The knife wound is secondary, mainly inflammation. Although the imperial doctor in the palace is skilled in medicine, there is nothing he can do to treat this kind of injury. On the way back , Xiao Xiangxiang is still awake and confused sometimes, and every time she is awake, I rush to feed her some liquid food. Now, Xiao Xiangxiang has even lost her ability to swallow."
To Qin Tianhu, Xiao Xiangxiang was already dead.
After all, if you can't even swallow, you will starve to death even if you don't die of illness.
Qin Feng didn't take it seriously. On his way to Beijing, he had already sent people to Tianji camp to gather the remaining skilled craftsmen to make needles and prepare to give Xiao Xiangxiang an infusion.
For craftsmen, it is not difficult to make needles. After all, many luxury goods in the palace are as fine as needles. The infusion tube can also be replaced with sterilized casings or fascia. As for the glucose used for infusion, it can be boiled from sucrose, mixed with salt, boiled and purified... It is not difficult for Qin Feng.
In addition, direct gastric intubation can even be performed.
In short, eating is not a problem, the key lies in inflammation.
If the inflammation can be cured, Xiao Xiangxiang can survive. If the inflammation cannot be calmed down and continues to worsen, even Qin Feng will be unable to save his life.
Qin Tianhu sighed. He knew very well that if even Qin Feng couldn't save Xiao Xiangxiang, then there would really be nothing left to do.
"Feng'er, if you need anything, just ask my father."
Qin Feng nodded, without answering, and asked directly: "Did the saint mention the Beidi spies and other matters in court today?"
Qin Tianhu recalled: "I never mentioned it."
"What about yesterday?" Qin Feng asked again.
Qin Tianhu smiled bitterly: "I haven't mentioned it this month, why do you ask?"
Qin Feng shrugged: "Oh, it's nothing, just asking."
Although Qin Feng was relaxed on the surface, he felt unhappy in his heart. If Emperor Liang did not assassinate Chen Si, Beidi would not take revenge crazily.
But now, he has suffered huge losses, and Emperor Liang doesn't even care.
It can be seen that in Emperor Liang's heart, no matter how capable Qin Feng was, he was still just cannon fodder who could be sacrificed at any time.
It doesn't matter, after all, Qin Feng has been mentally prepared for a long time. He and Emperor Liang have always gotten what they need.
At this moment, the guards from the Tianji Battalion who were staying in Kyoto pushed open the door.
"Master, I have a message from Tangqi in the south of the Yangtze River."
Qin Feng casually took the letter and found that it was not from Tang Qi at all, but from Jin Yiwei.
It clearly lists the recently identified Beidi spies, numbering over a hundred.
Qin Feng casually handed the letter to the Tianji camp guard: "Just arrest people according to the list. Remember, don't let me let anyone go!"
"Wait a minute!" Qin Tianhu stopped the Tianji camp guards in time, took the letter and read it again, frowning.
"Feng'er, there are many people here, but they are all Kyoto officials. If..."
Before Qin Tianhu could finish speaking, Qin Feng said bluntly: "Not to mention Kyoto officials, even the nobles and grandsons of the emperor will be arrested without fail!"
"The saint has not yet removed me from my position of supervisor to rectify official conduct. I have this power!"
