Ji Wanrong did not expect that the Virgin Princess would be so ill.
The body is twisted, half of the body is folded, the body is parallel to the thighs, and the face is almost touching the knees, as if doing a seated forward bend.
It's just that her forward bend in the sitting position is permanently fixed, and she can't move at all. At this moment, her whole body is covered in blood, like a cursed ghost lying in a pool of blood.
No wonder the Virgin Princess has never seen anyone before.
Even if interested people in the capital asked people in the princess's residence, most of the servants would remain silent and vague.
The eldest princess searched all over the world for famous doctors, but could not cure her, so she could only place her hope on the ghost-hand miracle doctor.
She simply could not imagine how fearful people would be in ancient times when they saw the Virgin Princess like this.
Ji Wanrong couldn't help but step forward to check the body of the Virgin Princess to see where the blood all over her body came from.
The maids waiting on both sides looked at Ji Wanrong's actions in surprise and stretched out their hands to stop him.
It was Chun'er who explained to them, saying that Princess Chuyang had personally seen Ji Wanrong's superb medical skills, and that she was probably the magic doctor with ghost hands that the eldest princess had been looking for for a long time.
The two little girls quickly got out of the way.
Ji Wanrong stepped forward, stretched his hand with difficulty into the gap between her head and thigh, and felt the Virgin Princess's breath.
The Virgin Princess was already unconscious and in a state of shock. Her breathing was very weak, but she was still breathing. Although she could not see her face, she must have been pale.
Looking at the situation in front of him, it didn't look like an illness, but like excessive blood loss.
Ji Wanrong's heart skipped a beat as he thought about it.
She asked the maid to open the windows for ventilation, and then light candles in the house.
The candlelight flickered, Ji Wanrong squinted his eyes, and then he saw clearly the condition of the Virgin Princess. The cloth bandage originally wrapped around her wrist could not stop her bleeding at all. It looked like the wound on her wrist was extremely deep. .
Ji Wanrong hurriedly opened the bandage, but as soon as it was opened, hot blood flowed out, as if her life was passing away.
There was a deep cut on the Virgin Princess's wrist, so deep that it almost cut off half of her hand, which was horrifying to see.
It turned out that the Virgin Princess was not in shock due to a sudden illness, but due to excessive blood loss due to suicide by cutting her wrists.
The doctor couldn't treat it well, probably because the wound was too deep and ordinary methods couldn't stop the bleeding.
Ji Wanrong's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pressed the bandage in his hand and bandaged it again.
She then directed the maid to turn the Virgin Princess's body around so that she was in a position with her head lower than her feet.
Then he groped with great difficulty between her body and thighs to find the bleeding point near her heart artery, and asked the maid to hold it firmly.
Ji Wanrong himself injected her with posterior pituitary injection and summoned the ABO blood group positive typing kit from space.
After checking out the Virgin Princess's blood type, she took a blood pack corresponding to the blood type from the space for transfusion.
Seeing that the bleeding from the wound on her wrist had reduced, Ji Wanrong slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chun'er looked at Ji Wanrong blankly, and took out a long strip of cloth from a small purse, and then took out a box, and then took out a long and thin needle.
I thought it was gone, but I saw that she took out another blood bag from the purse.
Chun'er looked at the purse on Ji Wanrong's waist with a shocked expression, her mouth opened wide, as if she could swallow an egg.
"Princess Han, did you prepare these things from the beginning? I didn't expect that the purse you have is so big."
Ji Wanrong looked at the palm-sized purse at her waist, her face not red and her heart not beating: "Yes, King Han told me last night that he asked me to come and treat Princess Virgin, so I prepared all these things."
"This purse is specially made. I am the only one in the world, so I think it can hold it!"
"Isn't this too easy to put in? So many things can be stuffed in! Those who didn't know better thought it was the pagoda in the hands of King Li Tian! You are really like the Bodhisattva Princess as the rumors say!"
Ji Wanrong looked at the round-faced little girl in front of her, who looked like she had never seen the world before, and thought of teasing her. She summoned a glass stirring stick from the space and handed it to her.
"Look, you can still pretend!"
Chun'er looked at the crystal clear stirring rod, her expression slowly changed from shock to admiration, and stars lit up in her round eyes.
"You are! You must be the legendary magic doctor with ghost hands!"
She started squirming all of a sudden, and delicately took the stirring rod from Ji Wanrong's hand, blushing with embarrassment.
Ji Wanrong burst into laughter, and his originally heavy heart felt much better now.
After the blood bag was transfused, Ji Wanrong confirmed that her vital signs were stable, and then he began to check her physical condition and the cause of the disease.
At this moment, the eldest princess, who was still in shock, slowly got out of the carriage and entered the princess mansion, holding the hand of the nanny beside her.
He was accompanied by Jing Zhaoyin, Mo Jiecheng, and a group of officers and soldiers.
The eldest princess was assassinated when she was going down the mountain. Fortunately, the monks who were cutting firewood saw the accident and combined with the guards around her, they were able to delay the thief's attack.
The thieves were highly skilled in martial arts, and the monks resisted desperately, killing most of them. She then asked the guards around her to ride a fast horse and return to Beijing to report the news to Jing Zhaoyin.
As a result, instead of waiting for Jing Zhaoyin to come, he came to Mojie City.
Mo Jiecheng and the hidden guards of Prince Han's Mansion hurried over to turn the tide and kill all the assassins with one against a hundred.
He originally wanted to leave a few alive, but in the end, when the assassin saw that his defeat was certain, he committed suicide without hesitation.
It turned out that Mo Jiecheng had just arrived at the princess mansion this morning and heard the news of the assassination of the eldest princess, so he took his hidden guards with him and rode a fast horse to the outskirts of Beijing.
After the aftermath of Mojie City was completed and he was about to escort the eldest princess back home, Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly arrived with a group of government officials.
The eldest princess sighed and wanted to scold him, but she had no strength, so she looked at him with a smile and said softly: "I would like to thank you for coming to this wilderness to collect my princess's body."
Jing Zhaoyin trembled all over, and his eyes, which were originally as big as rice grains, turned into egg yolks. He hurriedly knelt down and breathlessly apologized: "The incident happened suddenly, and I was late to save you. Please forgive me, princess."
The eldest princess shrank into a ball when she looked at his fat body and knelt down. When she was riding on the horse, the horse would be crushed by him and it really couldn't run fast.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, she waved her hand towards him: "That's all, let's talk about the confession later. We will be escorted by King Han along the way. You should go back to your Jingzhao Mansion. I am tired and have to go back to the Princess Mansion. "
When Jing Zhaoyin heard this, he hurriedly wiped the sweat from his cheeks, raised his head and glanced at the eldest princess, and then said: "I'm afraid I can't go back to the mansion for the time being. Someone from the eldest princess's mansion went to Jingzhao mansion to report to the official , Weichen may have to go with you again."
The eldest princess was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly followed Jing Zhaoyin back to the princess mansion.
As soon as she stepped across the threshold, she saw a figure rushing out in front of her, causing the eldest princess to jump.
Mo Jiecheng stopped in front of the eldest princess and was about to draw his sword when he saw Song Miaoer kneeling beside the eldest princess, sobbing.
A piece of flesh on her face had fallen off, and she was already unrecognizable and bloody. She was still crying and chanting: "Eldest Princess, help! Eldest Princess, help! The princess's house is in trouble!!"
The eldest princess involuntarily took a step back, her eyelids twitched, and her brows furrowed deeply: "Miao'er, calm down and speak carefully. What do you mean by the bad things you said? Could it be that an assassin has also been encountered in the house?!"
