Rebirth of the Noble Daughter

Chapter 247 247. Soldering Iron
The ruthlessness of the royal family is even more terrifying than that of ordinary people, and she has seen it today.

In my heart, I hated these powerful families in the eastern capital city, and the imperial family's meritorious deeds.

Everyone left, leaving only the imperial physician and a follower.

Beads of sweat dripped down Wen Xinglu's forehead, showing that he was in severe pain, so he didn't make a sound, but asked calmly.

"Doctor, tell me the truth, is this leg unsafe?"

"If I forcibly pull out the arrow, I'm afraid the blood won't stop. I don't have enough Jinchuang medicine, so I'm afraid it won't be able to block it, so..."

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

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

"Just tell me if there is a chance!"

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

"Have!"

Hearing what the doctor said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If that's the case, then prepare a soldering iron, and use it as soon as the arrow is pulled out. The effect of stopping bleeding is very good."

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

Imperial physicians treat the nobles in the palace, so naturally they don't know much about this brutal treatment method, not to mention that women in the harem love beauty more than anything else, if they want to leave a mark on their bodies, it would be better to die.

But Wen Xinglu was a man, so he didn't care too much about this matter. A scalded scar was nothing more than a drop in the bucket compared to his inability to keep his leg and career path.

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

Most of the branding irons in the polo field are for branding horses, so there are people who can brand them.

This branding seems simple, but it is actually not easy. The wound needs to heal quickly, and the time should not be too long, otherwise the injury will be even more troublesome.

I saw that the person who came here was not very smart, but everyone said that he was the most skilled craftsman here.

Wen Xinglu had no choice but to gamble.

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

The imperial doctor raised the knife and pulled the sharp knife along the inside of the arrow, and soon the arrow that had penetrated into the bone was pulled out, and the blood flowed profusely as expected.

The person in charge of the branding had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when he went up, he gave a red soldering iron.

The smell of scorched flesh pervaded the entire inner room, and Wen Xinglu was in pain so much that he was sweating, and when he clasped his hand on the side of the bed forcefully, there was a slight oozing of blood, one can imagine what the pain is like!

In a flash of God's time, the man quickly lifted the iron. The wound was grim, but there was no bleeding.

The imperial physician was overjoyed, and immediately applied the medicine, rubbed a thick burn ointment on it, and then gave Wen Xinglu a few pills to boost qi and nourish blood.

After everything was bandaged, he said slowly.

"My son-in-law's dangerous move, I admire you! Now as long as you keep the wound dry and don't have a fever, there will be no major problems. But after the injury is healed, the son-in-law still needs to practice walking more frequently, or all previous efforts will be wasted. "

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

"My son-in-law is being polite, this is the duty of a subordinate official."

After finishing speaking, he took out a medicine bottle and handed it to him, "There are a few antipyretics here, if the son-in-law feels unwell, you can take it."

"Ah."

After explaining everything, the talent went out, only to see Wen Yuwei running in like a wind.

Looking at his brother's body that seemed to be fished out of the water, his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to cry aloud.

"Yuwei, brother is fine."

Wen Xinglu used a lot of strength just to say these few words.

He raised his eyes and looked at the door, but no one came in, and his heart became more and more cold-hearted about some things he knew long ago.

"Brother, I hate it! I hate why we were not born in a good family. I hate why we are always the ones who take the blame when things go wrong. I hate that there will never be anyone to help me in times of crisis! Why? Why?"

Wen Yuwei turned many dissatisfaction into tears, and now she only dared to whisper her complaints.

After all, it's not the fault of power!
In the eyes of the imperial relatives, they are as humble as ants, even their own family members always step on their feet in difficulties, no one helps, no one takes care of them, everything can only be relied on by themselves.

Wen Xinglu agrees with her, but Wen Yuwei now hates power, but he desires power even more.

One day, even noble as a princess will have to kneel at his feet, waiting for his charity to live!
Thinking of this, even the injury on the leg didn't seem to hurt so much.

His eyes were full of evil and extreme.

Two turmoil happened one after another, and this polo club could not continue.

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

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

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

Rehabilitation is not a problem, but it always gives people a feeling that this son-in-law, who has just taken over the position not long ago, has been abandoned.

Thinking of those Yingyingyanyans in her past, everyone was not surprised.

After Su Cheng and the others heard about this arrangement, they had no objections.

Anyway, they have different ways and are not conspiring with each other, saving Wen Xinglu is nothing more than a little effort, but it's nothing.

On the carriage back to the city, Bai Siruo chattered about his views on this matter, but Feng Jinyao was rarely silent.

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

Now the second brother is happy, but the brothers and sisters of the Wen family have suffered retribution.

To them, Feng Jinyao didn't have the compassion of a virgin. Wen Yuwei, who had trampled on her in the previous life, secretly offered a plan to kill Wen Xinglu of Feng's family, and none of them could escape.

It's just that they stay here now, and they are too far away from Wen's family.

If something happened in the future, wouldn't he be able to escape?
Do not!
When they destroyed Feng's family, they never thought of giving her a way out. Now that they are down and out, don't blame Feng Jinyao for stepping on it again!
Thinking of this, I feel that we still have to find an opportunity to pull them into the game.

Otherwise, wouldn't there be a lot less supporting roles 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 was still gossiping on his own.

In the princess mansion, a guard leader who had followed the princess for many years was silently silenced.

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

The reason why Princess Changlin got angry was because of the fact that Bai Siruo came back intact.

(End of this chapter)