Jiang Xiong was heartbroken, but he couldn't say anything. He could only look at Jiang Lai helplessly and worriedly, and kept apologizing.
"Good girl, it's Daddy's fault. Does it hurt you? Daddy will carry you out."
Of course Jiang Lai was in pain.
She just looked at Jiang Xiong with tears in her eyes and said with some anger.
"Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you, I don't want you to worry about it."
"You...Dad, it was dad who said the wrong thing that day. You...you are still young and can't understand many things. Hey..."
He hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain it. No wonder the original owner had been at odds with him.
In the end, Jiang Lai didn't even listen to his explanation and went straight back home after leaving the ravine.
An accident at the hunting ground resulted in two deaths and thirteen injuries. The dead and injured were all dignitaries. The hunting ground was immediately blocked, and the responsible official was sent to the beheading table without his hat.
They killed those who deserved to be killed and those who shouldn't, but in the end they didn't find out why the beast in the mountain was out of control.
The tiger was finally surrounded and killed by Jiang Xiong's troops. It took seven strong men to work together to lift the tiger. When they came down the mountain, everyone saw each other and were frightened to death when they saw the dead tiger.
Among the injured people, Murong Dun was the most seriously injured. After returning home, the monarch sent an imperial doctor to see him. The experienced imperial doctor with superb medical skills shook his head helplessly after looking at Murong Dun's legs.
"The injuries were too serious, the muscles and bones were broken, and dirt entered the body, let alone the legs. If it hadn't been treated in time, it might not have been possible to save his life."
Murong Dun couldn't accept it and kept asking questions.
"Can't my leg be saved? Is my leg useless?"
The imperial doctor did not answer directly.
"It's a great blessing to be able to save my life. Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty."
The best imperial doctor said this, and Murong Dun's leg was basically a sure thing.
He couldn't accept it and sat on the bed with a stunned expression. No matter who shouted, he didn't respond at all.
Jiang Lai came over with the medicine and handed it to his mouth.
"Drink the medicine."
Murong Dun looked at her with red eyes, his nose opened and closed violently, his voice was hoarse, suppressing despair.
"What's the use of drinking this now?!"
Jiang Lai looked at him, his eyes full of heartache, and tears fell faster than him.
"If we find a good doctor, we will definitely be able to cure your leg."
"I am a useless person, I am a useless person!!"
"Husband, don't be like this, there is still hope, there must be hope!"
The word hope reminded Murong Dun of Luo Yang's master.
When Luo Yang returned to the palace, she had turned into a maid, Xiaohua. Murong Dun looked at her as if she was grasping the last straw, and couldn't wait to ask.
"Can your master save me? Your master can definitely save me, right?"
Luo Yang nodded firmly.
"Don't worry, Master has the medical skills of living dead human flesh and white bones. Your leg injury will definitely not be a problem in front of him. I have sent people to contact his old man. The Medical Immortal Island is three days away from here. These three days Please be patient for now, and I will definitely be able to heal your leg when Master comes."
Murong Dun finally regained his hope and held Luo Yang's hand.
"Arlo, I'm lucky to have you."
"Don't think too much, rest in peace and recuperate. Besides...that day I saw Jiang Xiong come to rescue Jiang Lai in person. This was a good breakthrough. If Jiang Lai comes to take care of her in the past few days, you should be a little more careful with her. In the past few days, In the canyon, she already had doubts about you."
Murong Dun was preoccupied with her leg injury. She thought Luo Yang was also worried about her leg, but she didn't expect that her biggest concern was revenge.
Although I felt depressed, when I thought about the imperial doctor saying that the reason why I was able to save my life was because the wound was treated properly and I took the analgesic and blood-stasis medicine in time, I became more patient and grateful to Luo Yang.
"Well, I understand."
When changing the dressing, Luo Yang took the initiative to ask for the gauze to be changed.
The moment the gauze was untied, the hideous wound suddenly came into view. The wound that had been covered for a day emitted bursts of nauseating and dizzy rotten smell. Luo Yang opened his eyes subconsciously, his brows furrowed tightly from beginning to end. He held on, forced himself to change the gauze, and then hurriedly wrapped it around him.
This scene fell into Murong Dun's eyes. Another knife was cutting into the wound, causing a faint pain.
That night Jiang came to see him again, holding a silver tray in his hand. On the silver tray were various knives that could only be used by doctors and medicines prescribed by the imperial physician.
"I'll change your dressing."
Murong Dun thought about the canyon and Luo Yang's instructions. Without saying anything, he let her put his legs on the chair, and then untied the gauze in circles.
He was already prepared for Jiang Laihui's disgusting expression.
So he stared at Jiang, waiting for confirmation of what he was thinking, waiting for her to leave hastily so that he could be at peace.
The gauze was untied, and the wound had become more swollen than the previous two days. The ring of flesh had rolled over and pus was swollen and overflowing. The layer of flesh covering the soaked bone turned white and exuded a straight feeling. It hits my forehead and even smells like an eyesore.
The wound was too deep, bones were visible, and the fascia was necrotic and soaked in gray-white pus. Jiang Lai stretched out his hand and poked the swollen skin around the wound. Murongdun showed no expression, as if he couldn't feel the pain.
He just stared at Jiang.
Seeing her frowning, with a mocking smile on her face, it was extremely desolate.
"Go away and let someone else come."
Jiang Lai shook his head.
"The imperial doctor said that the rotten flesh from your wound must be dealt with in time, otherwise it will endanger your life."
As she spoke, she picked up the knife and scraped off the soaked flesh bit by bit on the outer edge of the wound.
Although Murong Dun couldn't feel much pain, it was his own flesh after all, so looking at it still felt shocking and aching.
Little Pudding couldn't stand it anymore and thought Jiang Lai was a cruel person.
"You can do this. As the heroine, Luo Yang has such strong willpower that she almost couldn't help but spit it out."
Jiang Lai dug into his meat carefully.
"You don't usually get this kind of opportunity."
As he said this, Jiang Lai's knife slipped and suddenly hit the swollen area. Murong Dun grimaced in pain and almost fainted.
"Jiang Lai, you——!!"
"I'm sorry, husband, I didn't mean it. I just, I just feel so, so distressed. Husband... I'm sorry. I can only watch you suffer such a terrible crime. It's of no use at all. I... I feel so sad." Oh, husband, it would be great if I was the one injured, if only I could share some of the burden for you!"
Jiang Lai started to cry as he spoke. Tears fell heavily. His emotions seemed to have been suppressed for a long time. He hugged Murongdun's waist and started to cry. The cry touched people's hearts and made Murongdun's eyes red. , couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently patted Jiang Lai's shoulder.
"I'm fine... A miracle doctor will come to save me, silly girl, don't cry, I'll be fine."
