My Lady Always Lacks Ambition-Chapter 59 - 61 Such Treatment of Injuries

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Chapter 59: Chapter 61: Such Treatment of Injuries

Chapter 59 -61: Such Treatment of Injuries

Qin Liuxi bent down, locking eyes with Xi Zheng, the latter unflinching, his gaze full of determination.

“Your life is quite precious,” Qin Liuxi smiled as he straightened up, instructing the servant to carry the child into the room.

Xi Zheng felt his racing heart suddenly calm, composed himself, and climbed up from the ground to follow inside.

Without needing Qin Liuxi’s orders, Chen Pi had already prepared water in the room and brought in Qin Liuxi’s small medicine box.

“All unrelated people, please leave.”

Qi Qian’s eyes flickered as he said, “Let me assist you.”

Qin Liuxi turned his head, looked at him with a sly smile, and snorted lightly.

Qi Qian’s expression remained unchanged, displaying an attitude of refusal to leave.

Xi Zheng overheard their conversation, feeling somewhat surprised; could this young gentleman know about medicine?

“Miss, this…” Pingzi was extremely nervous, stepped forward, attempting to intervene.

Qin Liuxi was too young; could she really save our young master?

Xi Zheng blocked him with a hand, looking at him: “You go out.”

“But…”

“Trust me!”

Pingzi pursed his lips and turned to leave.

Xi Zheng directed his attention back to the person breathing weakly on the bed, his vision blurred as he clenched his fists tightly.

Chen Pi glanced at her, noting Qin Liuxi wasn’t dismissing anyone, so he didn’t pay much attention. He looked at the child on the bed, took scissors, swiftly cut off the clothing, and inhaled sharply at the sight of the fierce sword wound on the child’s body.

The sword wound crossed the abdomen, all mangled; had it been deeper, it would have been a disembowelment.

Xi Zheng saw this, biting her lip; it should have been her who was injured, but her little brother took the blow for her. If he died because of this, how would she face their parents underground?

Xi Zheng became somewhat dizzy, harshly bit her tongue, using the pain to stimulate herself, staring wide-eyed, making sure to see and remember it clearly.

Qin Liuxi first washed his hands and took the pulse, then lifted the child’s eyelids, opening a small compartment in the medicine box to retrieve a delicate jade bottle.

Once the wooden stopper on the jade bottle was removed, a rich aroma of medicine wafted out, refreshing the spirit.

Qi Qian watched intently.

Coming from a noble background, he was naturally familiar with good things, and the medicine contained in Qin Liuxi’s jade bottle must be a rare and effective elixir.

What could it be used for?

Xi Zheng also caught the scent, a glint of hope coloring her eyes.

Qin Liuxi poured a pearl-sized pill from the jade bottle, placing it into the child’s mouth, and then took out the Golden Needle to pin several vital acupoints.

The main injury was at the abdomen, and as soon as the needle pricked, the oozing wound ceased bleeding.

“Water.”

Chen Pi handed over clean, warm water, and Qin Liuxi gently washed away the bloodstains bit by bit, removing the curled and necrotic flesh, making the wound appear even more ghastly.

Qin Liuxi then sprinkled some golden sore medicine, and only then took a needle and silk-thin catgut to sew up the open wound.

Qi Qian was dumbstruck, “!”

Xi Zheng almost forgot to breathe, staring intently.

Could anyone really heal wounds like this, sewing up a person’s injury as if repairing clothing?

Qin Liuxi’s movements were extremely steady, not the slightest tremor in his hands, as though he had done this countless times.

After stitching the wound, she took a roll of gauze from the box to wrap it up.

Qi Qian saw it clearly; the gauze looked light and breathable, much better than the usual bandaging cloth. What material was it made of?

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After completing everything, Qin Liuxi checked the pulse and breathing again, removed the needle, and washed her hands.

“Young Master, is it finished?” Xi Zheng asked, her voice trembling, cautiously inquiring.