The little sister is a troublemaker

Chapter 75 Qinghe Kneels

The tent was filled with people, and there was no place to stand. But there was a small empty space in the middle, where Li Cong was half lying, looking at the unconscious Li Liang with worried eyes.

There was a man next to Li Liang, who kept calling him "Dad" softly. Li Mulan knew him. He was Li Liang's only son, Li Qinghe. Li Liang was injured just to protect this son.

Li Mulan hurried forward and whispered as she checked, "Sister, get my medicine box and prepare some wine."

Qingyu didn't go out, but took out what Li Mulan wanted from the corner and said, "It's ready."

Li Mulan looked at her dirty hands and frowned, "Is there any water?"

Qingyu took out a large water bag and poured water for her while saying, "The wound is quite deep. I fed her two Huiyuan pills. Her life is temporarily saved, but..." Qingyu's tone was a little worried, "The bleeding won't stop."

After washing her hands, Li Mulan rinsed them with wine again. "The wound is too big and too deep. It's hard to stop the bleeding without suturing. Sister, please help me."

She then looked at Li Qinghe, "Uncle Qinghe, please take off my fourth uncle's shirt, and be gentle."

Li Qinghe was stunned and didn't react for a moment. It was Li Yun next to him who pushed him and said, "Qinghe."

The other party was startled at first, then became a little excited after reacting, and looked at Li Mulan pleadingly, "Lan... Lan'er, can my father be saved?"

Li Mulan soothed him, "If you do as I say now, there is still hope. If you delay any longer..."

Li Qinghe was startled and immediately started to take off Li Liang's clothes. Li Yun also helped.

When the shirt was completely taken off, the huge wound was exposed in front of everyone. Even Li Cong, who had seen the world, couldn't help but gasp. This... He bit his back teeth and thought, no, this brat... won't die so easily.

Li Mulan looked at the wound and frowned unconsciously. She looked at the white cloth in her hand and threw it aside. She took a jar of wine and said, "Uncle San, Uncle Qinghe, please help press it."

Before Li Qinghe and Li Yun understood what Li Mulan meant, they saw her pouring the wine slowly on Li Liang's back.

"Ah..." A scream made people tremble with fear.

In addition to Zhang, there were several other female relatives in the tent. They all turned their heads away and dared not look again.

Although Li Liang was unconscious, he was awakened by the pain. However, because he was held down by Li Yun and Li Qinghe, he could not move. The pain made him sweat and his mouth was full of blood. Not long after, he fainted again.

Li Mulan looked at the unconscious person and sighed. It was better this way, as the subsequent suture would be less painful.

Everyone was shocked as they watched Li Mulan sew up the wound on Li Liang's back like sewing clothes. This... this can also heal injuries? But no one dared to ask, let alone disturb them.

Xing Yi, who was outside the tent, looked at them from afar through the crowd, his expression particularly solemn. I don't know what he was thinking? I don't know how long he looked at them, he turned around and walked towards Chu Chenfeng.

"Master, Miss Li has sewed up that man's wound."

Chu Chenfeng leaned against a big tree and raised his eyes slightly, "Sew it up?"

"Yes, just use a needle and thread to sew the skin and flesh together like sewing clothes."

Xingyi was a little excited. He knew Li Mulan's identity. She was a disciple of Lingxiao Palace and had a close relationship with the master of Divine Doctor Valley. She would not do anything without confidence. That only meant that this suturing technique could definitely heal external injuries. He had just seen that the wound on Li Liang's back was very large. If he was in the military camp, he would basically not survive.

Chu Chenfeng's eyes moved, "Watch him closely and see if he can survive."

"Yes." Xing's eyes were a little red, he was extremely excited. If this method was feasible, he didn't know how many lives could be saved. It would really be a great thing.

In the tent, Li Mulan took great pains to sew up all of Li Liang's wounds, and she was exhausted. After all, she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and now she was spending all her energy on treatment. She was not made of iron.

Seeing this, Qingyu hurriedly said, "All that's left is to apply medicine and bandage the wound, right? I'll do it, Xiaojiu, you take a rest."

Li Mulan didn't try to be brave and nodded, "Use the red bottle of medicine."

That bottle of medicine was prepared by Old Phoenix himself, and all the best medicinal materials were used.

"it is good."

Li Xi felt sorry for his sister when he saw her tired look. He helped her to the side and said, "Sister, sit down and rest for a while. Lean on me."

Li Mulan waved her hand and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, not that weak"

Zhang came over, her face full of heartache. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her forehead. After a long pause, she asked, "Are you hungry? Let me find you something to eat."

She just saw that the assassins had retreated and were already cleaning up the bodies outside the tent. She should go prepare some food for Lan'er now.

Seeing Zhang who was still obviously frightened, Li Mulan held her hand and said, "Mom, I'm not hungry. You should take a rest too. You must have been frightened just now."

Zhang touched Li Mulan's head and said, "Mom is not afraid, nor tired, but you..." Zhang's eyes were full of heartache. Her daughter had such amazing skills, and she must have suffered a lot during these years when she was not around.

"I'm fine. I just need a night's rest."

Zhang was about to say something when she saw Li Xun coming over. "Lan'er, your grandfather is calling you."

Li Mulan immediately stood up, squeezed through the crowd and walked to Li Cong's side, "Grandfather."

Li Cong waved at her, "Come, sit over here."

Li Mulan glanced at the group of elders around her, and without any pretense, she walked over and sat down.

"Is the fourth brother's injury also serious?"

Li Mulan looked at Li Liang, who was bandaged by Qingyu. "It's hard to say at the moment. The wound on Fourth Uncle's back is very large. Although it has been sutured and the bleeding has stopped, he is old after all, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of young people. Whether he can make it depends on himself."

Li Qinghe knelt down in front of Li Mulan, scaring her so much that she almost slipped off the chair. Li Yi, who was standing by, pulled her up with an ugly expression, "Qinghe, why are you doing this? Lan'er is your junior."

Li Qinghe also realized that his behavior was inappropriate at this moment. He stood up and apologized quickly, "Lan'er, it's Uncle Qinghe's fault. I was so anxious, please don't be offended. My father...you must save him."

They had been looking forward to it for a long time, and they could finally return to Kyoto. Now something happened at this moment, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"Uncle Qinghe, don't say that. We are a family, and I will help if I can. But... this, Fourth Uncle's injury is too serious. Now we have done everything we can. From now on, we can only rely on him. If he can wake up by this time tomorrow, there will be no problem. If he can't wake up..."

Li Mulan sighed and said nothing. There was nothing she could do. She knew some medical skills and was a pretty good doctor, but doctors were also human, not gods.