Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

Dong Jing and several guards also rushed over in an instant, and Dong Jing stood in front of them.

"Young Master!!" Dong Jing's expression changed drastically.

Lu Yan's body kept falling.

His face turned bloodless in an instant.

Several guards quickly surrounded the two in the middle.

Sijin noticed the situation here, and quickly came back with three little babies. Sijin broke through the encirclement and glanced at the situation of the two.

"elder sister?"

Qi Qingyao quickly checked Lu Yan's situation and knew that it was very bad.

She ordered decisively.

"Sijin, you first protect the three little guys and go back." Then he said to Dong Jing: "Dong Jing, where is the nearest house of your Lu family, take me and your son over there, I have to give He draws an arrow, and then look at the injury!!"

"This subordinate will take you there." Dong Jing glanced at the arrow on Lu Yan's chest, and Lu Yan's face was as pale as paper at the moment, and knew that something was wrong.

After the subordinates drove the two carriages over.

Dong Jing and several of his subordinates helped Lu Yanxian to get into the carriage, while Qi Qingyao directed Sijin to get on another carriage.

"Xijin, don't be stunned! Take the three little ones home."

The three little guys were holding the candied haws and seemed to realize that the situation was not good. They all stared at Qi Qingyao without daring to make a sound.

Qi Qingyao smiled and touched the three little ones' heads.

"You guys are obedient, you are not allowed to leave the house until I get home."

"Mother, we won't run around."

Xiaobao responded on his behalf.

Sijin carried the three little guys into the carriage, and after Dabao got in, he stuck his head out of the car window and said goodbye to Qi Qingyao.

Qi Qingyao also pretended to say goodbye to the three little guys.

After seeing the carriage

Qi Qingyao hurriedly jumped into another carriage, looking solemnly at Lu Yan who was breathing more and less.

...

...

Inside the carriage, Dabao asked Sijin seriously: "Uncle, just now, Uncle Lu was shot by an arrow, is he dying?"

Sijin said very seriously: "I don't know the severity of the injury."

Da Baoyi looked like Jin, and was speechless.

Er Niu asked innocently, "Will you die?"

Sijin shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Xiaobao asked, "In case of death... Is my mother in trouble too?"

"It should be." Sijin nodded again.

Xiaobao thought for a while, and nodded his head quite solemnly: "Then I hope Uncle Lu will be safe."

Sijin said calmly, "Jiren have their own celestial appearance."

Er Niu thought that Uncle was right while eating candied fruit. Jiren must have their own good looks. Uncle Lu has helped his mother several times, and he can definitely pass the border safely.

The second carriage drove in the other direction. In just one minute, the carriage stopped at the door of a teahouse. Qi Qingyao had no doubts or hesitations. This teahouse must be owned by the Senluo Chamber of Commerce.

Dong Jing helped Lu Yan to get out of the car, and several people carried Lu Yan to the backyard of the restaurant.

Immediately after, Dong Jing emptied the entire teahouse in only a few minutes. The owner of the teahouse knew that the owner was injured and was almost scared to death. All the redundant temporary workers were dismissed, and the four permanent servants were called on to be dispatched at any time.

Everyone is working under the Senluo Chamber of Commerce. Knowing that the injured person is a young master, everyone is nervous and numb.

Qi Qingyao ordered while checking Lu Yan's injury.

"Dong Jing, send someone to guard here. You go and investigate the identity of that archer."

"But the son..." Dong Jing was worried.

Qi Qingyao has already used scissors to cut Lu Yan's upper body clothes open: "I'm here. If he really can't survive, it's life. In short, I will do my best to save him."

"..." Dong Jing was still hesitating.

Qi Qingyao said: "I told you to check now, because he must not have gone far, still in Qingzhou City, if you write more ink! I'm afraid the other party has already escaped! Besides, what's the use of you staying here? ?Standing?"

Dong Jing immediately said: "I know, I'll go check it right away. Young Master's life depends entirely on Miss's help."

Qi Qingyao had almost cut Lu Yan's clothes. Looking at the arrow stuck in his chest, he estimated how far it was from the heart, and said, "He saved me, and it is my responsibility to save him."

Dong Jing looked at the son's injury with a sullen face, turned around and went out.

He couldn't let the son get hurt in vain, he had to catch the thief before he ran away.

The two guards remained in the room, waiting to help at any time.

...

...

Qi Qingyao checked the depth of the arrowhead, and asked someone to prepare wound medicine, needles, thread, bandages, etc. After making sure everything was ready, Qi Qingyao said: "This arrow wound is very deep, at least two An inch! If you draw an arrow casually, I'm afraid you will lose too much blood..."

The faces of the guards weren't much better than Lu Yan's.

They were Lu Yan's personal bodyguards, and once Lu Yan died, they were determined to be buried.

The heart is very complicated, but she can only watch this girl Qi save people.

Qi Qingyao said solemnly: "You two, hold him down for me! I'll draw the arrow."

The two guards looked at each other and hurried forward.

Hold Lu Yan's body from both sides.

Qi Qingyao held the arrow, and his mood was extremely complicated, because the moment he pulled out the arrow, he would definitely bleed like a spring.

After a few seconds of mental construction, Qi Qingyao suddenly pulled the arrow out.

After dropping the arrow, he looked at the gushing blood.

Qi Qingyao found that the two guards let go. She quickly pressed his chest.

The two guards looked as if Lu Yan was dead, and began to burst into tears.

"Stop howling, people aren't dead yet! Needlework, I want needlework!" Qi Qingyao instructed in a rough voice, "Go down and get a few pots of hot water first."

The two guards rubbed their red eyes and quickly went out to get hot water.

Qi Qingyao's face was sullen, and he sewed the blood hole on his chest by himself, and then Lu Yan's face was as pale as a ghost. After the wound was sewed up, he put some basic healing medicine on the wound!

The other medicines have to wait for him to recuperate first, and she will give him again after she has prepared them!

After the bandage is applied.

Two guards came in with hot water.

"I've sewed up the wound and put medicine on it." Qi Qingyao brushed the sweat on his forehead, and began to wipe the blood outside the bandage on him with hot water: "If he can survive tonight, he will There is hope to survive, if you can’t survive, you have to prepare for the funeral.”

Two guards: "..."

Qi Qingyao asked someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, quickly wrote a few prescriptions, and told the guards to go down and grab the medicine immediately!

Fortunately, there is a pharmacy under the Senluo Chamber of Commerce next door. Whatever medicine you want, you can quickly get it back.

Qi Qingyao started pounding the medicine and said again.

"You two, I'll take care of you tonight. Let's go down first."

Two guards: "..."

Seeing that no one was moving, Qi Qingyao said, "He is seriously injured now. If there are too many people in the house, the air will be too mixed! So go down, I can just stay here."

Two guards: "..."

Qi Qingyao: "If you really want to wait, just stay outside the door!" She didn't chase people because the air was too chaotic. In fact, she was just too nervous and didn't want these guards to find out that she was the most nervous doctor!

The two guards looked at each other and turned to go out.

Qi Qingyao looked at Lu Yan, who was in a coma and was about to hang up while pounding the medicine.

I thought to myself, the wound is very close to the heart, but it should not hurt the heart, but God knows this guy's heart is not too long! If it's a little bit more... this thing won't survive tomorrow morning!

"Lu Yan, you can't die!"

"If you die, the Lu family will definitely let me bury you."

"So, I really pray to you, don't die, and come back to life for me tomorrow morning."

Qi Qingyao looked at Lu Yan mutteringly, mixed a lot of herbs together, and after mashing the medicine, she left a part, and put the rest in a big jar.

Remove his bandages again and apply the freshly pounded medicine to his wounds.

Qi Qingyao sat beside the bed and began to wait peacefully.

The calmer it was, the more anxious it became. The sky was getting darker and darker. Qi Qingyao lit the candle and silently looked at the person on the bed.

She didn't like this situation the most, and asked others to help her block an arrow.

Looking back was like owed Lu Yan a favor.

Either way.

Give him a cure for his mental illness and no more medical fees.

Qi Qingyao's belly was full of grief, and after the middle of the night, she suddenly felt that Lu Yan's face turned from pale to crimson, as if the light was returning to light.

She cursed badly.

After writing a prescription and decoction method, he rushed to the door and opened the door.

The two guards sat up and rubbed their eyes in a daze, "Young Master woke up?"

"He has a fever! Go and boil the medicine, hurry up." Qi Qingyao threw the prescription over.

The two guards didn't say a word, and immediately ran faster than the rabbit, so they hurried to boil the medicine!

Because this is an emergency medicine, the medicine was boiled directly on a high fire, and then someone brought it. The two came in one after the other, carrying the medicine to the bedside.

Qi Qingyao sat on the head of the bed and helped Lu Yan up a little.

"I'll hold him, you feed him medicine."

The guard blew on the hot soup medicine, and one person opened Lu Yan's mouth. For this reason, the medicine soup that was fed in flowed down, and the guard was about to cry in a hurry: "Doctor, doctor, he can't drink it. go in..."

Qi Qingyao rested his forehead, sweating profusely.

"He lost consciousness, he can't even drink medicine now, hey!!" He sighed heavily.

Qi Qingyao motioned for one of them to come over and hug Lu Yan halfway.

Then he said decisively: "Give me the medicine!"

A guard hugged Lu Yan's body, Qi Qingyao stepped forward, took a sip of the medicine, forcibly opened Lu Yan's mouth with one hand, and forced the medicine into his mouth with his mouth, and then blew, letting the soup medicine Swallow down your throat.

The two guards were stunned by the scene, but neither dared to speak.

Qi Qingyao's face changed from the bitterness of the medicine, and she said in a vague manner, "You must never die, your surname is Lu."

After scolding, another mouthful of medicine slipped directly into Lu Yan's mouth.

Fortunately, there is not much in a bowl of medicine.

After five or six mouthfuls, the bowl will bottom out.

After giving the medicine, Qi Qingyao's face wrinkled.

"Damn, it's so hard!"

Then he motioned for the guard to put the person flat.

The two guards looked nervously at Lu Yan, who had a high fever: "Doctor!"

Qi Qingyao waved his hand and said with a dark face: "Go ahead and boil the medicine, and give me three more sets of this medicine! This time, boil it slowly with a slow fire, and continue to feed him after three hours!"

The two guards immediately cupped their hands and clasped their fists: "Yes!"

After Qi Qingyao helped the people make the quilt, he went out again. There were servants guarding the courtyard. Qi Qingyao asked someone to make a pot of tea, and the servants went to prepare.

"Remember to soak it thickly!"

"it is good!"

Wait for the tea to come.

Qi Qingyao looked at the pot of strong tea and took a sip. Because the tea was too thick, he began to suffer, and asked Qi Qingyao to frown again.

She just sat there until morning.

The second patch is ready.

After it was delivered, Qi Qingyao looked at the rich soup and sighed with emotion: "The fever still persists, I hope this medicine will improve."

Qi Qingyao used the old method to feed the medicine.

His face was even more ugly.

This medicine is ten times harder than last night's medicine and tea!

If I had known earlier, I might as well have been shot by myself! At least being in a coma is much better than staying here like a club!

Until the afternoon, Qi Qingyao gave Lu Yan another herbal medicine for the wound, and then bandaged it.

At dusk, night is about to fall.

The whole earth began to be cloudy again, and sleet began to fall.

Dong Jing knocked on the door, and after Qi Qingyao answered the door, he pushed it open and walked in.

I found Qi Qingyao sitting in front of the bed, like a statue.

"Miss, is our son awake?"

"Not yet. The fever hasn't subsided." Qi Qingyao yawned, holding back his drowsiness, and said silently.

"..." Dong Jing noticed that the person on the bed was blushing, as if the high fever had not subsided.

As for the person waiting in front of the bed, the interlaced blood threads in the whites of their eyes are particularly clear, and the black pool-like eyes are tangled in blood. She tried to widen her eyes. It was obvious that she was a little sluggish because of her sleepiness, but she was struggling to maintain the last trace of clarity.

Dong Jing felt that it was really not easy for Miss Qi, he stepped forward and said, "The things you asked to check are almost done."

"Speak." Qi Qingyao tilted his head slightly, yawned again, and quickly took a sip of tea to maintain his final sobriety.

Dong Jing's eyes were also full of red blood, and he said solemnly, "It was done by a ninth-rank archer."

Qi Qingyao almost slapped the table: "Bullshit! Of course I know it's an archer. An archer who can shoot from such a distance must be very powerful. It's not surprising for the ninth grade. I'll let you find out who it is!!"

Dong Jing felt ashamed for a moment, and said, "There are three archers in the world. They are Nalan Jie in Peerless City, Gao Zhongchan, a guest of the Shen family in Dongling, and Wuying, the guard of the Nanming Palace."

Qi Qingyao pulled a chair to the bed and asked Dong Jing to sit down too.

Poured him a cup of tea.

She said: "Dongling? Shen's family? Menke? It's definitely not Gao Zhongchan, the inner guards in the Nanming Palace, and they will definitely not come to Qingzhou City to find trouble. In the end, the one from Peerless City is left, saying, What is Peerless City? Where is it? Is it in Beiliang?"

Dong Jing found that she really didn't know, so he had to explain: "Miss, I can't explain a word or two about Wushuangcheng, do you know about Zhaixing Pavilion?"

Qi Qingyao lowered his eyelids and said, "I don't know."

Dong Jingdao: "Zhaixing Pavilion is the strongest intelligence agency in the mainland."

"...Oh." It sounded very powerful.

"There is a well-known organization in mainland China, known as the Wushuang Ghost Building." Dong Jing said seriously.

"Wushuang refers to Wushuang City, I understand. What does the ghost building mean?"

Dong Jing scratched his head and said, "It's called the ghost building because it doesn't have a door. So people don't know what to call it. Over time, people call it the ghost building."

"There is a house without a door in Wushuang City, I know it." He murmured even more.

Dong Jing said embarrassedly: "Ashamed to say, no one knows where Wushuang City is. No one knows whether the ghost building exists or not... because no one has seen it."

"No one has seen it, so how did this news come out?" It was so mysterious.

Dong Jing said: "Because the Zhaixing Pavilion exists, the Ghost Pavilion is divided into three halls and four halls. There are three halls: Wanhua Hall, responsible for drug research and medical treatment, all of them are top-quality doctors. Wenchun Hall, responsible for planning and setting goals, It is full of advisors. The Thunder Hall is responsible for the research and development of hidden weapons, as well as punishment and clearing the rebels. The four pavilions are: Zhaixing Pavilion, responsible for gathering intelligence and transmitting information. Wangyue Pavilion, responsible for infiltration and undercover, Qilin Pavilion, responsible for finance. Xuanwu Pavilion , responsible for the assassination!" After a while, Dong Jing added: "Everyone usually buys news, and they like to buy it at the Star Picking Pavilion."

An organization that buys news, Qi Qingyao quickly sorted out the information: "Then you mean, Nalan Jie may be the person from the ghost building, and the person who shot it may also be him."

Dong Jing also felt that it was him: "Using the method of exclusion, there is no one else except him."

This ghost house?

Oh shit.

"Did I offend the ghost building?" Qi Qingyao sighed helplessly, "Could it be that Jiang Siliu hired Nalan Jie to kill me at a high price?" The already sleepy brain became more and more irritable because of these bad things. .

Dong Jing said: "Impossible, the Jiang family knows that you and the son are getting close, and they don't want to offend the Lu family. The Jiang family who chose to avoid the war from the beginning will not do such a stupid thing at this time. Besides, Nalan Jie is not a small character that anyone can hire."

Even if Qi Qingyao is sleepy, his mind is still online: "That means someone at the top of the ghost building is messing with me, does that mean?"

"My subordinates think so." Dong Jing said seriously.

"Since there are clues, let's stop here." Ghost House, she remembered, Qi Qingyao yawned, "Some things can't be figured out overnight. I have to be careful in the future."

Dong Jing also poured himself a bowl of tea and drank it all in one sip.

Qi Qingyao cocked her feet and looked at Lu Yan: "Dong Jing, help him change his dressing."

Dong Jingen snorted.

When he opened the quilt, took off the bandage, and was about to change Lu Yan's dressing, he suddenly stopped and asked Qi Qingyao to come over to see it.

Qi Qingyao stretched out his head to take a look.

"Oops, stasis and pus started to dissipate near the wound. The fever needs to go down as soon as possible!"

Although Dong Jing was anxious, he did not dare to shout, and could only look at Qi Qingyao with a cry for help.

Qi Qingyao touched his chin: "It seems that antipyretics alone are not enough. Get me a big bag of ice cubes! Hurry up."

Dong Jing quickly went to get ice cubes.

Qi Qingyao stepped aside and opened the window! Let the cold wind blow in.

The antipyretic soup for the evening was also delivered quickly.

Dong Jing also happened to deliver the ice cubes, Qi Qingyao asked Dong Jing to stuff the ice cubes directly into the bed!

Then asked Dong Jing to help Lu Yan up.

After Qi Qingyao finished speaking, he took a sip of the medicine and planned to go straight over.

Dong Jing was taken aback by this picture: "Miss?"

"Don't babble, he can't drink the medicine." Qi Qingyao accidentally drank a mouthful of antipyretic medicine for herself, her face wrinkled with bitterness, she handed the medicine bowl to Dong Jing: "How about you? come here to say hello?"

Looking at her expression, Dong Jing knew that the young lady was definitely not trying to take advantage. He quickly said, "No, no, it's better for you to come, miss. You are a doctor!"

"If it wasn't for this guy's sake to save me..." Qi Qingyao scolded, finished the medicinal soup for Lu Yan, then ran to the side bitterly, picked up an apple, and ate it. .

Dong Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Miss, you have been guarding the young master all day and night, you go to rest, I will guard."

"No! Out of my moral responsibility, I have to guard him. Otherwise, my conscience will be disturbed." In case Lu Yan really burps, she has to see it as soon as possible! Be mentally prepared for the burial!

"..."

Dong Jing was almost moved, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qi Qingyao told him to go to rest first, "You go to bed first, he will probably wake up tomorrow, and then you rest and then change my class."

Dong Jing knew what Qi Qingyao meant, so he went on without any fuss.

Qi Qingyao guarded Lu Yan alone, and gave her another medicine in the middle of the night. Her sleepy eyelids were already glued together, but she still maintained a trace of clarity.

Sitting in the cold and windy room, Qi Qingyao froze into a dog. In the second half of the night, Lu Yan's fever seemed to subside under the constant attack of the soup. She hurried to close the window, and then added charcoal to the brazier.

Wait till morning.

Qi Qingyao, who hadn't slept for two days and two nights, had reached the limit, and his consciousness was a little blurry.

She thought, if Lu Yan didn't wake up again. Just a knife to give him a happy forget.

Results after half an hour.

Lu Yan, whose fever subsided, finally opened his mouth in a daze.

"water……"

Qi Qingyao jumped up and hurriedly took the tea bowl and put it in his mouth: "Drink water, right?"

Qi Qingyao handed the tea bowl to his mouth and made sure that he had finished drinking it. She suddenly found out, Oops, it's tea!

But, hey, hey...

After drinking the bitter tea, Lu Yan was slightly awake, and the pain in his chest made him almost grimaced.

Lifting his heavy hands, he rubbed his eyes.

"You..." His voice was hoarse.

——

After Jiang Yegan issued the order that night, he was waiting for the news of Nalan Jie, but he had been waiting for two days, and instead of waiting for Nalan Jie to come back, he did wait for the news that Lu Yan was seriously injured!

At that time, Jiang Yegan's face turned black.

It seems that Lu Yan did not try to become a splendid skill, but Lu Yan sacrificed himself!

He asked people to go to Qi Mansion to check, the guards of Qi Mansion were like iron barrels, the kind of guard level that a mosquito could not fly in!

Couldn't find anything.

Qi Qingyao and Lu Yan also seemed to have evaporated from the world.

An angry Jiang Yegan lost his temper at Sandalwood Butterfly: "It's all your bad idea! Now Xijin's skills have not been tested, but Lu Yan is injured."

"Can you blame me?" Sandalwood Butterfly felt even more worried.

Lu Yan was injured, this thing... embarrassing.

With the power of the Lu family, after Lu Yan's injury is healed, he will definitely investigate the sneak attack thoroughly.

Although Nalan Jie was specially asked to use other arrows, there are only a few ninth-rank archers in the world!

Can you hide it?

Sandalwood Butterfly was extremely depressed, why didn't the young man named Sijin follow Qi Qingyao, but Lu Yan was the first to block the arrow.

He wondered.

"With Lu Yan's personality, would he be the kind of person who shields others from arrows?"

"..."

Jiang Ye opened his mouth dryly, his face gloomy.

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