Zhenbeihou now completely lost the arrogance he had before, and seemed helpless and panicked. Xu Yi persuaded him to go out, but he did not go out, insisting on staying here.
Fu Cheng and the head catcher were also guarding here. Seeing Yuan Qingling's arrival, they all stepped aside.
Yu Wenhao's clothes have been untied, and the doctor put a hemostatic bandage on him. The blood in his abdomen was stopped, but the blood on his thigh-leg was still flowing, but fortunately the doctor tied him on the top of the wound, so now he is bleeding. Not very serious.
However, the bedding and the clothes on the side were stained with blood.
Yu Wenhao is sober, but he has lost a lot of blood and his face is very pale. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Yuan Qingling wiped her tears and looked at his dark eyes, "Well, don't talk."
She moved her eyes to the wound on his leg, and she still gasped.
The wound was deep, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the main artery was next to it. It should have been ruptured to cause such severe bleeding. Although it is now strangled, if it is not repaired immediately, the leg will be abolished.
Moreover, the location of his wound was close to the location where he was injured for the first time.
Yu Wenhao still had fun in hardship, "The fourth one is more ruthless, you will have to stay alive in your life."
Yuan Qingling didn't want to laugh, so she could only hold back her tears to prevent it from falling.
Xu Yi came in and invited the doctor out. Hearing Yu Wenhao's words, he looked at the wound and said, "Your Majesty, the wound is so close, it definitely has an impact. Don't be too calm."
Yuan Qingling anesthetized Yu Wenhao and used tweezers to clamp a cotton ball to disinfect the vicinity of the wound.
She can't remember how many times he was treated for his injuries, but he can't be blamed for this. Who would have thought An Wang was so crazy that he would kill someone when he walked in.
No one could laugh. Zhenbeihou squatted on the ground, hiding his face, his body trembling.
He almost killed the prince.
Since returning from Mobei, he has claimed credit for his own merits, coupled with the concubine Hu’s entry into the palace, and many people praised him, he became more and more self-conscious. In fact, he knew that once people swelled and swelled, accidents were prone to accidents. Now he has been named a marquis and is in state affairs. It's not an exaggeration to think about being frivolous in private, but it also caused a catastrophe.
He regrets it.
It took almost an hour to deal with the wound on Yu Wenhao's leg. After stitching, he bandaged, and then dealt with the wound on the abdomen.
When dealing with the injury on the back of the leg, Yu Wenhao already felt a lot of pain because of not using much anesthetics, but seeing Yuan Qingling's tears falling a few times, he didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and carried it.
Fu Cheng and others next to him saw these healing techniques and Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and endured the pain. They couldn't bear it.
Fu Cheng shook his head and sighed, "It is estimated that King An will have to come tomorrow, sir, do you want to report to the emperor?"
Yu Wenhao endured the pain and said, "Don't stand here. Continue to study the confession and see if you find it. There is only one truth. As long as the murderer has appeared, there will be clues."
Zhenbei Hou Huo Ran got up and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, don't bother, let them take the head of Ben Hou."
When this happened today, he was too frightened. Today, not only his Royal Highness was injured, but there were several injuries in Jingzhao's Mansion. Once again, he would not be able to afford it if there were deaths.
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said, "Master Hou can't be reckless. If you listen to this king, you should go out first."
Zhenbeihou wanted to say it again, seeing Yu Wenhao's eyes firm, he had to sigh lightly and walk out slowly.
However, after going out, he asked someone to take him to the prison.
The mansion came in to report to Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng nodded, "Just do what he wants."
At least when King An came back, seeing him in jail, anyhow Jingzhao's Mansion showed an attitude.
Yu Wenhao didn't speak, and let them deal with it.
The abdomen was just skin trauma, no internal organs were injured. It was easier to deal with. The wound was about four to five centimeters long, and the stitches were fast. After the stitches were completed, they were bandaged.
A Si fetched water to wash her hands for Yuan Qingling. Yuan Qingling looked at her hands immersed in the water basin, the blood slowly dissolving, and her tears fell steadily, making her heart really uncomfortable.
Yu Wenhao looked at her sideways, his deep eyes were filled with pity, and he whispered, "I'm really fine, don't cry."
Yuan Qingling wiped her hands, walked over and sat beside him in silence, looking at him, her eyes were flushed, "The wound has been taken care of. Except for excessive bleeding, other problems are not serious. Let's lie down these two days. Don't go anywhere."
When Ah Si heard this, she told everyone to go out, and she was also waiting outside.
Yu Wenhao reached out to hold her hand, and just soaked in hot water, her hand was very warm, but it seemed that his hand was cold, Yuan Qingling broke free, stroked his face, squeezed out a smile, "Your martial arts So good, why was it hurt by him?"
Yu Wenhao pressed her palm on her cheek, as if she was trying to absorb the warmth, and her tone was a little helpless, "At that time, it was very messy and the fourth child was crazy. He didn't show mercy to Master Hou, and used a killer move. For him, I could hurt the fourth child. I just saw the heartbreak and despair in his eyes. I remembered that when you were injured, I couldn’t bear it for a while. I didn’t expect that he would cut at me directly. I resisted it. Otherwise, he will go straight to my heart. The fourth child is always sensible. Although he is vicious and vicious, he knows that he will hurt or kill me. He will not survive. For the sake of the fourth sister-in-law, he will not even want this life. I It wasn't until he was so determined that he was negligent."
"Princess An is not good, is it?" Yuan Qingling asked softly.
"It should be bad. He used to raise these people, so he didn't use it easily. You see, he would rather find a killer to deal with you than his clerk. Today, he will bring the clerk to kill directly, so you can know that it must be the fourth sister-in-law. Okay, he doesn't care about anything anymore."
When Yu Wenhao spoke, he was a little bit dazed, but also a little bit empathetic, because he had experienced it, only then can he understand the pain of the fourth child.
"When he brought people in, the look in his eyes scared me," Yu Wenhao smiled bitterly. "Actually, I used to think that in his eyes, there was nothing but the emperor, he could sacrifice. Anyone who wants to achieve his goal, he kills without blinking, and anyone can use sacrifice in his eyes. For my brother, he can send someone to assassinate and poison him, and he can design framing. Who ever thought about it, for four Sister-in-law, would he be so desperate? He is making this scene now, and the father is afraid that he won't spare him lightly. He knows the consequences."
Yuan Qing Ling also felt uncomfortable in her heart, "Forget it, don't talk about him, you can rest for a while, you have lost so much blood, and you have some time to raise it."
Yu Wenhao looked at the yellowed top of the account, "Old Yuan, if you say that if a person is completely bad, it's okay to deal with it. Looking at him tonight, I think of our brothers when they were young, when they were more harmonious. Ah, why is there a struggle between power and desire?"
Yuan Qingling couldn't answer his question. Wang An was so bad, but in the heart of Concubine An, he was a good husband-in-law.