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Chapter 30 Treatment

"and many more!"

Seeing that Lian Mo was about to leave, Xiao Liu quickly called him back, "Do you know any medicine?"

She was worried about the young lady's injuries, but after calming down a bit, she thought about it carefully and realized that it was the middle of the night and she was wondering where she could find a doctor.

Even if we find it, it's uncertain whether the doctor will be willing to come. Since this person is here to deliver medicinal herbs, he must have some knowledge of pharmacology.

"meeting."

Lian Mo looked up and gave an affirmative answer. Xiao Liu looked as if she had seen a savior.

"My young lady is injured, and I don't know where to find a doctor right now. Since you are skilled in medicine, could you please come and take a look at my young lady?"

"can."

Lian Mo, as always, was sparing with his words, saying only, "It costs more."

Xiao Liu nodded repeatedly and immediately pulled him into the courtyard.

"As long as you can save my young lady, you can have as much silver as you want!"

Inside the room, Jiang Yuyue lay on the bed with her eyes closed and her breathing very weak.

His slightly disheveled hair clung to his skin with sweat, and blood from the wound on his right shoulder soaked most of his clothes, making for a truly shocking sight.

Xie Jinglan's expression was inscrutable. He drew a dagger from his waist and slowly cut open Jiang Yuyue's clothes. Unlike his gloomy expression, Xie Jinglan's movements were extremely light.

Even so, the wound was aggravated, and Jiang Yuyue, who was unconscious, couldn't help but let out a soft groan of pain. Seeing this, Xie Jinglan had no choice but to soften his movements a bit more.

Only after her clothes were cut open were Jiang Yuyue's wounds fully exposed.

Perhaps because the arrow was poisoned, the wound looked much more serious than a normal arrow wound, with the blood at the wound site turning blackish-purple, and the situation could not be delayed.

Xie Jinglan's well-defined knuckles grasped the arrow on her shoulder, and without much hesitation, he pulled it out in one swift motion.

Although a short pain is worse than a long one, the immense pain from this action made Jiang Yuyue's already pale face even more unsightly. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her thick eyelashes trembled incessantly, making her look extremely fragile.

After the poisoned arrow was pulled out, Xie Jinglan began to carefully clean her wound. Even though half of Jiang Yuyue's shoulder was bare, his eyes were focused, without a trace of romantic thoughts, and he was only concentrating on applying medicine and bandaging her.

At this moment, Xiao Liu arrived in a hurry with Lian Mo. Seeing that they were about to go into the house, Ji Xiang quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"Jixiang! What are you doing?!"

Xiaoliu was anxious about her young mistress's injuries. "This is the doctor I found for my young mistress! Please move aside!"

"Miss Liu, don't be anxious."

Ji Xiang looked somewhat embarrassed. "The Third Young Master... is already treating the Eldest Young Mistress. It might not be appropriate for you to go in at this time."

"The Third Young Master also knows medicine?"

Xiaoliu practically wore her distrust on her sleeve. "Let the doctor go in and treat Miss's injuries..."

"Don't worry girl."

Jixiang interrupted her, "The Third Young Master wouldn't harm the Eldest Young Mistress, let's wait and see."

Seeing that Jixiang was determined not to let them in, Xiaoliu felt a little strange, but seeing that she couldn't persuade him otherwise, she could only compromise for the time being.

"Doctor, please wait here for a moment."

Xiao Liu was still worried about Xie Jinglan's medical skills, so she immediately looked at Lian Mo and said, "Please go in and check on the situation again later."

Lian Mo remained noncommittal and found a seat to sit down, while Ji Xiang noticed his face under the black cloak and a look of surprise flashed across her face.

About fifteen minutes later, Xie Jinglan finally pushed open the door and came out.

His tall and slender figure stood there, looking down at the person who came.

Seeing that the Third Young Master, who used to be unable to move without a wheelchair, was actually standing up, Xiao Liu was taken aback. But this was not the time to dwell on that. She pulled Lian Mo and headed towards the room.

"Doctor! Quickly, come and examine the young lady!"

"No."

A cold voice came from Xie Jinglan's mouth, interrupting Xiao Liu in a light tone.

Xiaoliu was stunned and didn't react.

Xie Jinglan stood at the door, his eyes meeting Lian Mo's. The latter shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat.

He lightly brushed the dust off his sleeves and looked away. "This person's origins are unknown, and his attire is so strange. We can't just let him in to treat his injuries."

Xiao Liu was anxious and wanted to argue her case, "This is the person who delivered the medicine to Miss. He is knowledgeable in medicine and should be allowed to make the diagnosis..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly met Xie Jinglan's cold, downcast eyes and instinctively felt a chill.

Xie Jinglan moved away, his expression still indifferent, as if the oppressive feeling from before had disappeared.

"If you are worried, go in and see for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoliu immediately went into the house, eager to know what was wrong with her mistress.

The room was filled not only with the smell of medicine, but also with a lingering stench of blood.

Xiaoliu paced back and forth anxiously, her heart pounding, fearing that she might see a bloody and mangled scene behind the screen.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I finally felt relieved.

Although Jiang Yuyue's face was still somewhat pale, her breathing was steady, and the wound on her shoulder had been carefully bandaged.

These were all done by the Third Young Master?

Looking at her mistress's bare shoulders, Xiao Liu felt even more uneasy. She could only comfort herself that she couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters when her life was at stake, but she still pulled the blanket up over Jiang Yuyue.

The atmosphere outside was even more subtle.

"...Since I'm no longer needed here, I'll take my leave now."

Lian Mo quickly glanced inside the room, saw no movement, then lowered his voice, finished speaking, and turned to leave.

I really didn't expect to run into this person in a place like this, and he's some kind of... "Third Young Master"?

Watching Lian Mo leave in a hurry, Ji Xiang was also deeply surprised by his appearance. She glanced at the door and saw that Xiao Liu hadn't come out yet, then whispered,

"Your Highness, why is the young master of Medicine King Valley in Water Town? And why was he invited here by Miss Liu?"

Looking in the direction where Lian Mo disappeared, Xie Jinglan's eyes were dark and unfathomable.

"The people of Medicine King Valley have always acted without any rules or regulations, and they are commonplace wherever they appear."

Xie Jinglan paused slightly at this point, thinking that Lian Mo was willing to go to great lengths for Jiang Yuyue in the middle of the night, and he was still somewhat concerned.

"Have Feng Ling investigate why Lian Mo is here."

"Yes."

……

When Jiang Yuyue finally woke up, it was already evening of the next day.

Opening her eyes and looking around, Jiang Yuyue was startled to find herself lying on Xie Jinglan's bed. She instinctively tried to sit up, but a dull pain in her right shoulder made her gasp.

Xiao Liu had been attending to Jiang Yuyue by the bedside all day. She had been dozing off when she heard a noise and was immediately awakened. Seeing that Jiang Yuyue was awake, she was overjoyed and reached out to help her up.

"Miss...Miss, you're finally awake! I was so frightened when I saw how injured you were yesterday..."

Seeing that Xiao Liu's voice was starting to crack as she spoke, Jiang Yuyue quickly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm still alive and well, don't worry."

As she said this, she realized that her shoulder was bare. She looked down at the bandage on her wound and thought that the unprofessional technique did not seem to be Xiaoliu's doing.

Did you treat my wound?

Xiao Liu hesitated upon hearing this, unsure whether to tell her, but meeting Jiang Yuyue's probing gaze, Xiao Liu ultimately told the truth.

"Yes... Third Young Master."