Ji Qingyao got up and got dressed, opened the door and looked towards the door. She saw that the door had just opened, and several people in black came in, with stretchers in the middle. Ji Qingyao saw the face of the person clearly without any hesitation. Jumped from the second floor.
The leader in black is Qing Yi, whom he hasn't seen for a long time. Qing Yi's face is exhausted and his chin is covered with stubble. The others don't look much better. If not for being familiar with Qing Yi, Ji Qingyao would have thought that a gang of robbers had come. of.
"Madam, please save the master quickly. The master was seriously injured and has been in a coma for four days. When the master is awake, he asked us to bring him back no matter what."
Qing Yi's voice was choked when she said this. Ji Qingyao glanced at Pei Mingche on the stretcher. His whole figure was boneless, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a five-centimeter scar where the skin and flesh were flying.
Ji Qingyao secretly cursed SHIT in her heart. This bitch doesn't take his own life seriously. He really thinks that he is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo or a miracle doctor. He told Pei Mingche that she could only divorce her husband without death in her life. , thinking that this man would cherish his own life no matter what, but he didn't expect that he would still act like this.
Feeling angry, Ji Qingyao asked people to send Pei Mingche to the customers on the first floor, and asked his servants to prepare hot water and food for Qingyi and his party.
The mother-in-law who was watching the night was originally frightened when this group of people broke in. Now she understood that this was the young lady's uncle, she immediately regained her composure, and went to the kitchen with the other people who came after hearing the sound. Prepare food and hot water.
Although a few people were curious about the uncle they had never met before, they also knew what their duties as servants were, but they just paid more attention to Ji Qingyao in their hearts.
Although this group of people were dressed in black and looked embarrassed, their murderous aura and aura were not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Ji Qingyao left Qingyi aside to help. Qingyi didn't know whether it was because he was nervous about Pei Mingche's injury, or because his attention was not on Ji Qingyao at all. No matter what Ji Qingyao took out from the small medical box, it didn't attract his attention.
Pei Mingche had no less than a dozen wounds, large and small, the most fatal of which were the stab wound on his abdomen and the sword wound on his left shoulder.
After all this trouble, Ji Qingyao didn't take care of the wounds on his body until the sky was twilight outside the window. Fortunately, the fever didn't recur. Qing Yi felt slightly relieved when she heard that Pei Mingche was fine, and then fell straight down when Ji Qingyao didn't react.
There was another panic. Fortunately, although Qing Yi had injuries on his body, they were not fatal. The main cause of his coma was excessive fatigue. Ji Qingyao checked the others one by one. Four of them were seriously injured. All the customers who were arranged by Ji Qingyao on the first floor were forced to take a rest.
After dealing with the group's wounds, it was already dawn. Ji Qingyao went back to the room and took a look at Pei Mingche. The man's eyebrows were still furrowed even though he was sleeping. She didn't know why he didn't cherish her so much, and she also hated this era where imperial power was supreme.
In the future generations, everyone will fight hard and wish to use all kinds of martial arts. What they fear most is that they will not be able to survive in the future generations.
In this era, people have to work hard to live, but they are also afraid that one day they will be successful but will not be successful. Ji Qingyao has never been so depressed.
She was sore all over after a busy night. She took a hot bath and ate something before returning to Pei Mingche's room and checking the man's pulse. Fortunately, everything was stable, but she still didn't feel careless and had to buy a book from the space. Come out and observe the man's condition.
If possible, she really wanted to beat up the unconscious man on the bed. Her medical skills were half-baked and she had no problem dealing with simple wounds.
But this man has been forcing her to do things she doesn't like from the first time they met. The original owner studied medicine with Uncle Li just to protect herself. Later, she only learned battlefield first aid, which was to get more life for her injured comrades. She had so many chances to survive, but who would have thought that when she came here, after meeting this man, she would give in to things she didn't like again and again. That's all, it was all destined by God, and she would be okay with it as it came.
Ji Qingyao didn't want to embarrass herself. Anyway, she had no intention of becoming an angel in white, nor did she want to pursue progress in medical skills. Being a salted fish in this life was her ultimate goal. She read a romance novel about future generations with gusto.
Pei Mingche didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day, and Ji Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, finally not wasting her half-baked medical skills.
"Yao'er" Pei Mingche opened his eyes and saw a beautiful woman sitting beside the bed. He looked at it several times before confirming that the woman in front of him was the woman he had longed for.
"Oh, you're awake. You are obedient. Every time, you make yourself half dead to ask me to save you. Although I said at the beginning that we had to break up before we said goodbye, don't always test me. My medical skills You know how to think about it. If you play like this every time, you won't be afraid that you will end up playing with yourself one day. Mr. Pei, General Pei, who on earth makes you so confident that I can save you from the edge of death every time? Coming back, um..."
