Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Qing nodded. He was the guard who had been transferred from the emperor to the empress empress. She was also the only woman among these people. She was always not outstanding. Now the empress empress actively called her name, which made Du Qing felt a little excited.

She quickly distributed wound medicine to these secret guards. Fortunately, Du Xuechun brought a large bag of powder to stop the bleeding first, which was enough for the seriously injured.

The group of people continued to move forward.

"Du Qing, you go back to the capital to transfer some people to the palace and exchange these injured people back to recuperate. I think the news of my going out of the palace has leaked, so I must not take it lightly."

After hearing Du Xuechun's words, Du Qing's eyes instantly became dignified. If the news of the Queen's Empress's going out of the palace is leaked, then many people must be moved.

"Yes." After hearing Du Xuechun's order, she found a person who was not injured and had an excellent job and returned to the capital to pass the news.

"Niangniang, since it's so dangerous, let's go back to the palace." Shen Yingwu was taller, so she was only pierced in her abdomen. Although he bleeds a lot, she was successfully stopped by Du Xuechun.

"No need."

She had thought about inspecting Xueyun very early, and it was definitely impossible to give up this matter because of a few assassins. She didn't believe that these people would stop after a failure, presumably they would make a comeback. Du Xuechun planned to use this opportunity to find out who was behind.

Although there is a general suspicion target in his mind. She hid the thoughts deep in her heart, and looked at Shen Yingwu's wound on the carriage.

The blood has stopped temporarily, but it must be sutured as soon as possible, otherwise there will be sequelae.

Soon, the group arrived at the nearest town of Shili.

Du Qing quickly got off the car and looked for the hospital and the inn. She knew that they were too numerous to attract attention. Now they were chased and killed, so she gathered all of them in an inn.

"Go and buy these herbs for me. The injured people will line up according to their priorities, and the most serious ones will come first." Du Xuechun ordered them.

She quickly treated these people with a golden needle to diagnose the pulse.

The baskets of Chinese herbal medicines were sent back, which surprised the inn's Xiao Er, but they still urged them to cook in the kitchen.

These people packed the entire inn as soon as they came in, and even evacuated all the guests who were staying. Now that so many herbs have been brought in, it is indeed a bit eye-catching.

Du Xuechun didn't know Xiao Er's inner thoughts, and said: "If you are injured, quickly use some food to replenish your energy."

Du Xuechun probed with a silver needle, and after ensuring that each dish was not poisonous, then he was relieved to let his people eat.

After setting up these people, Du Xuechun asked everyone to retreat. Shen Yingwu's injury needed her to treat herself personally, so she could not be careless.

Du Xuechun looked at Shen Yingwu's wound, and she probably knew something in her heart. She picked up the faint medicine she had prepared early and let Shen Yingwu inhale it.

Soon, Shen Yingwu fell asleep completely.

Du Xuechun slowly drew out the sword, and blood came out like a fountain, and she quickly sealed several acupoints with silver needles. After a while, Du Xuechun saw that no blood continued to flow out, so he wiped away the dirt on the side and began to stitch together.

Seeing Du Xuechun's rescue technique, Du Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. She always felt that this incredible method was familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Two hours later.

Du Xuechun's eyes were full of seriousness and stubbornness. She didn't want this lively and sunny boy to die by blocking the sword for herself, just like Wangchuan back then. Thinking of Wangchuan, Du Xuechun's hatred became stronger again. But anyway, he has already turned out the real murderer who killed him. It will not take long for Du Qingheng to pay the price of his life.

She slowly put her hands down, looking at the hideous scars on Shen Yingwu's stomach, she finally put down a stone in her heart. Now her treatment is half successful, as long as Shen Yingwu can survive tonight without the high fever, then he can slowly recover.

"Du Qing, you go back first, you don't need your help now."

There was a hint of coolness in Du Xuechun's voice, and she stared at Shen Yingwu, who was motionless on the bed. In her guess, he would wake up in about an hour or so.

At that time, the teenager might feel sore and weak, after all, she used a lot of faint medicine.

Du Qing looked at Du Xuechun with some worry, but knew that his empress's temperament was the same, so he had to retreat.

"Manny, I will bring you dinner in a while."

"Also."

Speaking of dinner, Du Xuechun remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and at this time he also felt a little empty in his stomach.

After a short while, Du Qing delivered the dinner. The dishes were very rich, and there was even a bowl of chicken soup.

"Tell the kitchen to stew a chicken for Shin Yingwu, put some ginseng in it, and just keep boiling it. I guess he will wake up in a few hours."

Du Qing nodded, then went down to arrange.

Seeing the book on the side, Du Xuechun felt a little grateful in her heart. She was afraid that she would be bored on the road. She brought a lot of textbooks and medical books. Now they all moved in from the carriage, there was no need to worry about being bored.

She sat next to Shen Yingwu while flipping through the book, and checking his condition from time to time.