The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 247 247.Soldering iron

The ruthlessness of the royal family is even more terrifying than that of ordinary people. She finally saw it today.

In my heart, I hate these powerful families and the royal family's achievements in Dongdu City more and more.

Everyone had left, leaving only the imperial doctor and an entourage.

The sweat on Wen Xinglu's forehead was dripping down in large drops, which showed that he was in severe pain. Even so, he did not say a word, but asked calmly.

"Physician, tell me the truth. Is this leg irresistible?"

"If I forcefully pull out the arrow, I'm afraid the bleeding will stop. I don't have enough gold wound medicine to stop it, so..."

"Then you mean, as long as the blood flow can be blocked, there is a chance to save the leg?"

"That's what I say, but I can't completely guarantee it!"

"Just tell me if you have a chance!"

Seeing Wen Xinglu's determined expression, even the imperial doctor couldn't bear it anymore, so he nodded.

"have!"

Hearing the doctor say this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, then prepare a soldering iron and use it as soon as the arrow is pulled out. It will be very effective in stopping the bleeding."

He had seen someone stop bleeding in this way in his hometown. Although he had to treat the burn afterwards, it was much easier than bleeding out like a river.

Imperial doctors treat diseases for nobles in the palace, so naturally they don't know much about this crude treatment method. What's more, the women in the harem love beauty more than anything else. If they want to leave a mark on their bodies, they might as well die.

But Wen Xinglu was a man, so he didn't care much about this matter. It was just a burn scar, which was nothing compared to the fact that his leg and career path could not be saved.

Therefore, the imperial doctor also agreed to use this method.

Most of the branding irons in the polo fields are used to brand horses, so there are also people who know how to brand horses.

This branding seems simple, but in fact it is not easy. The wound needs to heal quickly, but it cannot take too long, otherwise the injury will be even more troublesome.

The person who came was a tall and thick man, and he didn't look very smart, but everyone said that he was the most skilled in craftsmanship here.

Wen Xinglu had no choice but to take a gamble.

So after nodding towards the imperial doctor, he took a piece of handkerchief and bit it in his mouth.

The imperial doctor raised his knife and drew the sharp knife along the inside of the arrow. Soon the arrow that had penetrated into the bone was pulled out. As expected, the blood continued to flow.

The person in charge of the branding had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he went up and handed him a red branding iron.

The smell of burned flesh spread throughout the inner room. Wen Xinglu was so painful that he was sweating. He clasped his hands hard on the edge of the bed and even started bleeding slightly. You can imagine the pain!

In a blink of an eye, the man quickly lifted up the iron. The wound was hideous, but there was no bleeding.

The imperial doctor was overjoyed and immediately applied medicine, rubbing a thick layer of burn ointment on it, and then gave Wen Xinglu a few pills to improve Qi and replenish blood.

After everything was bandaged, he spoke slowly.

"The prince-in-law made a dangerous move, and I admire him! Now as long as he keeps the wound dry and does not have a fever, there will be no big problem. But after the injury is healed, the prince-son-in-law still has to practice walking more frequently, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted. "

Knowing that his leg was basically saved, Wen Xinglu lay weakly on the bed and said, "Thank you, doctor, I will help you during this time."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. This is the duty of a lower official."

After saying that, he took out a medicine bottle and handed it to him, "I put a few antipyretics in here. If the prince-in-law feels unwell, you can take them."

"Um."

After explaining everything, he walked out, only to see Wen Yuwei running in like the wind.

Looking at his brother's body that looked like it was fished out of the water, his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to cry loudly.

"Yuwei, brother is fine."

Just when he said these few words, Wen Xinglu used a lot of strength.

He raised his eyes and looked at the door. No one came in again. He became more and more cold-hearted towards some things that he had known for a long time.

"Brother, I hate it so much! I hate why we were not born into a good family. I hate why we are always the ones to take the blame when something goes wrong. I hate that no one will ever help me in times of crisis! Why? Why?"

Wen Yuwei turned all her dissatisfaction into tears, and now she only dares to complain in a low voice.

After all, it’s not the power that’s to blame!

In the eyes of the royal family, they are as lowly as ants. Even their own family members are always stepped on in difficulties, with no one to help or take care of them, and they can only rely on themselves for everything.

Wen Xinglu had the same idea as her, but Wen Yuwei now hated power, while he longed for power even more.

One day, even as noble as a princess, she will have to kneel at his feet and wait for his charity to live her life!

Thinking of this, even the injury on my leg didn't seem to hurt that much anymore.

His eyes were full of evil and extreme.

Two incidents occurred one after another, and the polo match could no longer continue.

So Princess Changlin excused herself from feeling unwell and left Mingchi first.

Wen Xinglu couldn't move because of his leg injury, and Wen Yuwei had to take care of his brother, so the two temporarily settled in the princess's bedchamber here.

There is no shortage of necessary items, and the imperial physician also stays here to take care of it.

Recuperation is not a problem, but there is always a feeling that the prince-in-law, who has only just taken office, has been abandoned.

Thinking of the warblers in her past, everyone was not surprised.

After Su Cheng and others heard about this arrangement, they didn't have any objections.

Anyway, they have different views and do not work together. Saving Wen Xinglu is just a piece of cake, so it doesn't matter.

On the carriage back to the city, Bai Siruo was chirping about his views on the matter, but Feng Jinyao fell silent for a rare moment.

In her rebirth, she changed the fate of many people.

Now the second brother is happy, but the Wen family brother and sister have suffered retribution.

Feng Jinyao didn't have the compassion of a holy mother towards them. Wen Yuwei, who had violated her in her previous life, secretly planned to harm Wen Xinglu of the Feng family. No one could escape.

However, they stay here now, too far away from the Wen family.

If the Dongchuang incident happens in the future, won't we be able to escape?

No!

When they destroyed the Feng family, they never thought of giving her a way to survive. Now that they are in dire straits, don't blame Feng Jinyao for stepping on them again!

Thinking of this, I feel that I still have to find an opportunity to draw them into the game.

Otherwise, wouldn’t there be many fewer supporting characters in this scene?

How can that be done?

There was calculation and shrewdness in the light smile, but Bai Siruo didn't notice it and continued to talk to himself.

In the princess's palace, a guard leader who had followed the princess for many years was quietly silenced.

"If you can't do things well and can't protect people well, what's the use of keeping such trash?"

The reason why Princess Changlin was angry was because Bai Siruo came back intact.