In the first year of Tiansheng, at the end of winter, Jingzhou was covered with snow
Yunshan Temple
The wise emperor, who had been on the throne for just over a year, knelt before the Buddha.
There was no futon and the floor was cold to the bone. The new emperor's back was straight and his attitude was pious.
This is a blessing for his queen.
The new emperor has never believed in ghosts, gods, gods, and Buddhas, but now he has been kneeling for three days and three nights so that his queen can give birth to an heir smoothly.
Snow stopped
Someone from the palace hurried over, knelt down with a "plop" and congratulated him.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, your Majesty, the Queen has given birth to two princesses. Mother and daughter are safe."
The new emperor was overjoyed and stood up. He was not afraid of the deep snow and the slippery road, and he rode fast to return to the palace.
On the way, another person from the palace came to report, with no joy on his face and sadness in his words.
"Your Majesty, my wife suffered a hemorrhage after childbirth and is in critical condition."
The new emperor was furious and decreed that if the queen made any mistake, all the doctors from the Imperial Medical Office would be buried with her.
When the new emperor rushed back, he only saw a woman with a face as pale as paper lying on the bed. She said a difficult word to him and fell into a coma completely.
"I'm finally free," she said.
This gentle word seemed to pierce the layer of window paper that I had been deceiving myself.
The new emperor's eyes were about to burst, as if he had been hit hard, he was suddenly shaken and vomited blood.
How dare she leave him without his permission!
"Yan'er, if you really want to be freed, then there is no need to spare the lives of some people."
All the palace doctors and imperial doctors knelt on the ground, trembling, and no one dared to offend Tianwei.
The new emperor's words are cold and bone-chilling. He is a decisive emperor who kills and kills decisively. He does what he says.
The woman on the bed closed her eyes. She could no longer hear the emperor's threats.
two years ago
It had just rained heavily, and it was getting dark very quickly. The entire mountain path was muddy and slippery. Jingyan had already walked very carefully, and there was still a lot of mud splashed on the hem of her skirt.
She glanced down and sighed.
It seems that I will have to take a bath again later when I go back.
If she had known it would rain, she should not have gone down the mountain.
This is probably a common problem among doctors. Jing Yan's mysophobia has always been severe, to the point where she can't even see dirty things.
It wasn't until this era came that we no longer had that condition, so we were forced to make a lot of changes.
It can be seen that sometimes people have some problems that are caused by habit.
Suddenly, Jing Yan stopped.
On the narrow and slightly steep path, water mixed with bright red liquid was flowing down.
As a doctor, Jing Yan could naturally tell what the red liquid was at a glance.
Her heart became alert, she clenched the medicine box tightly with one hand, and took out a dagger with the other hand, covering it with her cuff.
She followed the direction of the blood flow and walked forward more cautiously.
As she walked, she came to the small lake in front of the wooden house where she lives now.
Jing Yan stopped again and focused her gaze not far away, looking at the man in black lying on the shore of the lake, her eyes slightly focused.
She had very good eyesight and immediately noticed an arrow stuck in the man's left shoulder. The blood should have flowed from here.
This man was probably being chased, so he fled to the mountain and prepared to treat his wounds by the lake. However, he was too seriously injured and passed out.
Jing Yan only paused for a moment, and then walked around the man as if she didn't see him.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.
This era, this place, and the people here have nothing to do with her. She should not bear the consequences of others.
Jingyan was lucky. As soon as she entered the house, it started to rain again.
The rain in summer is always so rapid, and it pours heavily at the beginning.
By this time, the sky had become completely dark.
Soon, the lake rose again.
Jingyan, who had just put away her clean clothes and was about to take a bath, casually glanced outside and saw that the lake water was almost flooding the shore.
As for that man, most of his body was already soaked in the lake.
If it had been a few more minutes, I might have been submerged by the lake.
Jing Yan turned around, not wanting to look anymore.
She shouldn't meddle in other people's business. If she gets into trouble or even gets killed because of rescuing people, who will be able to save her by then?
Jing Yan thought in her heart.
But sometimes, the body is more honest than the head. When Jingyan came to her senses, she had already walked out of the door without even taking an umbrella.
Heavy raindrops fell on my head, which made it hurt.
That's it, just this once.
I will never meddle in my own business again.
Jing Yan ran to the man's side as quickly as possible, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to check his breathing.
Fortunately, still alive.
At this moment, she couldn't care less about mysophobia, and she almost used all her strength to drag and help the man up.
Jing Yan's height was considered very tall compared to ordinary women, at 1.75 meters, but the man in front of her was already over 1.9 meters tall, and the weight of his entire body pressed directly against her, bending her waist.
It was raining heavily now, and the journey that usually took less than a minute took seven or eight minutes.
Although this wooden house is simple, it has a lot of room. Jingyan placed the man in the room that she usually used as a study room, which has good lighting.
And there happened to be an extra bed inside.
Jingyan opened her medicine box, took out the various tools inside, and spread them out on the table.
Then he turned around and reached out to touch the man's forehead. As expected, it was extremely hot.
She poured a cup of hot water and prepared to feed it to the man, but the man refused to open his mouth. Jingyan thought for a moment and then used it harshly.
She held the man's mouth with one hand and poured it in directly.
Although it still overflowed a little, I still drank a lot.
Just when Jing Yan repeated her old tricks, the man who had his eyes tightly closed suddenly opened them.
Before Jing Yan could react, a big hot hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her wrist.
His strength was so great that he didn't look like someone who was seriously injured.
Jingyan felt severe pain in her wrist and subconsciously let go of her hand, causing the teacup to fall directly onto the bed.
The man's eyes were dark, and he was looking at her alertly and sharply.
"Who are you!"
Jingyan was stabbed by the murderous look in his eyes. She was not afraid, but just vaguely uneasy.
This man was so seriously injured, but his anger was still so strong. He was definitely not a kind person.
I saved him today, but I don’t know if I’m causing trouble for myself.
But no matter what she was thinking, Jing Yan's face remained calm.
She explained to the man unhurriedly: "Master, you passed out in front of my house. I saw you when I came home and saved you."
At this moment, the man's vision was actually blurry and he could not clearly see the woman's appearance.
But the woman's soothing and gentle voice seemed to have a soothing effect, and the man's grip on the woman's wrist relaxed a little.
"You..." The man still wanted to speak, but his eyes were getting darker and darker. The series of actions just now were at the end of his strength, and no matter how hard he tried, he was reaching the limit of his body.
With a "bang" sound, the man fell back on the bed.
Jing Yan raised her hand and looked at her wrist. There were red marks from being pinched, which showed that the man had no mercy at all.
After confirming that the man had really passed out, Jing Yan began to check the man's body, looking for any other injuries besides the arrow wound on his left shoulder.
After the inspection, it was completely dark.
In addition to the arrow wound, the man also had a wound on the back of his head, which looked like he had been hit by a stone. The wound was already scabbed.
After understanding the specific situation, Jing Yan had a rough idea of treatment in her mind.
By the time they took out the arrow from the man's body, applied medicine to stop the bleeding, and cleaned and treated the wound on the back of his head, it was already very late.
Jingyan breathed a long sigh of relief, took off her gloves, wiped the scalpels, scissors, tweezers and other instruments she had forged with a clean cloth and put them back in the medicine box.
She accidentally caught a glimpse of the token she had just placed on the table beside her, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Both the man's clothing and this black iron token undoubtedly illustrate the man's unusual identity.
The man has been saved, and it's too late to regret it. Now we don't expect men to repay kindness, as long as they don't repay kindness with hatred.
Fortunately, she left here quickly.
During this time, I hope no more accidents will happen.
Seeing that the man's current situation was relatively stable, Jing Yan felt reassured.
She turned and left.
It was impossible to sleep. She was so busy and exhausted that she was sweating. If she lay down on the bed without taking a shower, Jingyan felt that she would go completely crazy.
When Jingyan finished taking a bath and was about to see the patient again before going to bed, the man's face turned red and his breathing became short. Sure enough, he had a fever again.
She looked at it and sneered slightly. Was this considered as asking for trouble for herself?
There was no stopping the whole night.
