About 20 days ago, Liang Yiji and Xu Lang had a life-and-death duel on the stage. Yan Liqiang had seen Fairy Sword Hua Ruxue. Among the group of people, Hua Ruxue was relatively quiet and didn't talk much, but she was very impressive. Her absolutely beautiful appearance and ethereal temperament could almost make everyone who saw her couldn't help but secretly take a few more glances at her. The name of Fairy Sword was indeed well-deserved.
That day, because Yan Liqiang was young and was considered Liang Yiji's younger brother, he was not very noticeable among the group of people. He may have only spoken two or three sentences to Hua Ruxue from beginning to end. Yan Liqiang did not have any covetous intentions towards Hua Ruxue, and Hua Ruxue was also polite to Yan Liqiang. The two sides did not have much interaction from beginning to end. But at this moment, this woman who had only met Yan Liqiang once was lying in the bedroom of his room, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.
Hua Ruxue had her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, and she lay on the ground motionless.
Yan Liqiang was just stunned for a moment, then he picked up Hua Ruxue from the ground without hesitation and put her on his bed.
Hua Ruxue still had a pulse, but her breath was weak, and there was a wound on her chest that was still bleeding.
Looking at the wound on Hua Ruxue's chest, Yan Liqiang recalled the first aid knowledge he had mastered in his mind, and quickly turned around to close the doors and windows upstairs to prevent the wind from blowing in. At the same time, he lit several lights in the room and moved the lights to the table by the window. The lit lights brought light and a hint of warmth.
Under the fiery red light, Hua Ruxue's beautiful face, at this moment, revealed a pale and weak aura, and even her lips had lost their color.
Yan Liqiang found another medicine bag of his, thought about it, and then took out the sewing box that was provided in the house.
"Sister Hua, I really don't mean to take advantage of you. You're in this condition now. You might die if you don't get treatment. As the saying goes, a doctor is like a loving parent. I'm sorry..." Looking at the unconscious Hua Ruxue, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath. Without caring whether Hua Ruxue could hear him or not, he spoke to her first, and then took action to cut open the nightgown that Hua Ruxue was wearing with scissors.
The nightgown had buttons under the armpits, but to unbutton them, one would have to turn the person's body over. In order to avoid further injuries to the person at home, the best way to provide first aid was to cut the person's clothes when one was unsure of the person's condition.
This was the first time in Yan Liqiang's life that he had stripped off a girl's clothes. Even though he had a pair of scissors in his hand, Yan Liqiang's heart still beat a few times.
Cutting open the night suit, there was a white lining underneath, but at this time, the white lining had been stained red with blood. Yan Liqiang calmed himself down, and then cut open the white lining that Hua Ruxue was wearing inside. After cutting open the white lining, there was a white undershirt inside. After cutting off the undershirt, what appeared in front of Yan Liqiang was a circle of cloth like the strips on a mummy, which tightly wrapped up Hua Ruxue's most important female features and squeezed them hard in all directions.
The blood on the cloth strip had a strong smell and was particularly glaring, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin around it. Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth and ruthlessly cut the strip of cloth...
Wang Wuyin tried his best not to look at any part of Hua Ruxue's body other than the wound, and at the same time he silently repeated in his heart the words that a doctor has a caring heart.
Looking at the wounds on Hua Ruxue's body, Yan Liqiang first tore open the quilt on his bed, picked out the cotton in the quilt, carefully wiped the bloody areas, leaving the wounds on Hua Ruxue's body clearly visible.
The wound was on the left side of Hua Ruxue's chest. It was a two-inch wound. The wound was very hideous and jagged. It was unknown what weapon caused it, and it was still bleeding.
Yan Liqiang looked at the wound and found that it was difficult to stop the bleeding with just a bandage. If he wanted to stop the bleeding, he had to sew the wound up. However, the wound was close to the mountain above, so if he sewed it up, there would inevitably be some contact, and it would be a very large contact...
Yan Liqiang looked at Hua Ruxue again. This time, Hua Ruxue's face was even paler, just like snow.
"Never mind, let's save people first..." Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth, took the needle and thread beside him, pulled out a long needle, bent the needle into a hook shape, and burned it on the fire next to him to disinfect it. Then he found a strong thin white cotton thread, soaked it in wine to disinfect it, strung it together, tied a knot, and after calming himself down, began to sew up Hua Ruxue's wound.
This was the most difficult job Yan Liqiang had ever done in his life. In just a moment, he was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking. However, Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth and persevered, and completely sutured the wound.
After the wound was sutured, the bleeding stopped immediately.
Yan Liqiang wiped the sweat from his head, used cotton wool dipped in wine to clean and disinfect the wound, then found the golden medicine from the medicine bag, helped Hua Ruxue up, leaned her against himself, bandaged her wound, and then fed Hua Ruxue a Yangyuan Pill to treat internal injuries and restore vitality. Then he gently put Hua Ruxue on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Yan Liqiang has tried his best. As for whether he can save her, it depends on Hua Ruxue's life.
Looking at the bloody clothes and cloth strips that had been stripped from Hua Ruxue, as well as the blood on the floor of the bedroom, Yan Liqiang shook his head, put away all those things, wiped the blood off the floor, then went to the yard downstairs, lit a pile of firewood, and then burned all those things with one fire.
Anyway, the yard where he lives is right next to the archery range. It's a separate house with no one around. If he burns something in the yard at night, no one will notice.
After doing all this, Yan Liqiang went back to the bedroom upstairs again and checked on Hua Ruxue's condition.
Although Hua Ruxue was still unconscious, thanks to Yan Liqiang's proper treatment, in just a short while, Hua Ruxue's lips regained some color and her breathing gradually became even.
Seeing that Hua Ruxue was fine, Yan Liqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he lit a stick of incense in a room next to the bedroom and continued to practice in the dark to strengthen his eyesight. Then he had the evening class of Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing. After doing all this, he went to the yard to wash up, then returned to the room next to the bedroom upstairs, sat cross-legged on the bed, entered the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm, and continued his life in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm...
Yan Liqiang and the people from the Sihai Escort Agency in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm only stayed in Fengzhou City for one night before continuing on their journey back to the Sword God Sect...
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The next morning, Yan Liqiang got up while it was still dark outside. He first went to the bedroom and found Hua Ruxue still lying on the bed, but her face had become much rosier. He was completely relieved. After finishing his morning lessons, he locked the door and went to the waterfall behind the archery field to continue practicing spearmanship...
The past two days are the mating season for Huang Mao, and Huang Mao seems a little restless. Yan Liqiang simply gave Huang Mao a day off two days ago and let him go out to play. Even Yan Liqiang doesn’t know where Huang Mao ran to…
(End of this chapter)