Unclean

Chapter 38

When Dr. Zhou was carried back, he almost left the medicine box halfway.

He was born in the Valley of Medicine Kings, and studied under the genius doctor Li Xiang.

In the early years, he was hunted down because of the Jianghu incident. It was Yong'an Hou who solved the matter for him, and they have been in contact with each other since then.

The bodies of the Hou family are basically treated by Dr. Zhou.

Yan Yunhe stayed in the frontier for many years, and he was covered with hidden wounds. When he came back, Doctor Zhou gave him a pulse, and he showed a very serious expression, which almost made Mrs. Yan cry.

Now Doctor Zhou's expression on Yu Qin's wrist is more serious than before.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Zhou called for help and untied Yu Qin's clothes. He wanted to stop the bleeding immediately.

There were only Yan Yunhe and Song Wen in the room. Yu Qin's identity was sensitive, and he even got people out of the palace secretly.

It was the little eunuch who helped, not long after Yu Qin fell into his arms, the little eunuch went back and forth, helping Yan Yunhe leave from Xihua Gate in the dark.

Yan Yunhe was in a hurry at that time and didn't have time to think about it. Now that he calmed down a little, he felt that this matter was full of weirdness.

But Yu Qin was hurt too badly, and he couldn't continue to figure out the conspiracy behind the whole thing.

He picked Yu Qin up from the bed and carefully unbuttoned his clothes.

Song Wen helped take off the clothes from Yu Qin's body, but just the drag of the fabric made Yu Qin tremble and wanted to struggle.

The minced meat stuck to the fabric and was torn off together.

The strong smell of blood spread in the room, and Song Wen couldn't bear to look at the wound.

Yan Yunhe closed his eyes, the body in his arms was still struggling, Yu Qin didn't speak, he didn't cry out in pain, the little bit of physical struggle seemed to be crying out for pain without words.

Doctor Zhou cleaned part of the wound with gauze, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He smelled the smell of blood carefully, and took a deep breath: "This is offending someone, and the method is so vicious. I said why the blood can't be stopped, why is it?" It took another spring after the caning."

Song Wen asked anxiously: "What is another spring?"

Dr. Zhou said: "It's a strong drug for promoting blood circulation, but if this drug is sprinkled on the wound, not only is it useless to the injury, but it will also cause severe pain besides massive bleeding."

"There was a patient who hit his head against the wall on the hospital bed because of taking this medicine, and knocked himself out." Dr. Zhou sighed: "The medicine was banned later, who would have thought that it would be used to make medicine?" method of torture."

Yan Yunhe originally just half hugged Yu Qin to keep people from struggling, but now he wished Yu Qin could cry out.

How painful it must be, why am I still enduring it now.

"Is there any way to make him less painful?" Yan Yunhe asked urgently.

Dr. Zhou said: "Even if you want to relieve his pain, you need to clean up the wound first."

In any case, it hurts, it's just a matter of time.

Yan Yunhe gritted his teeth: "Hurry up, Song Wen, come over and help me press his leg."

Surprisingly, during the whole process of cleaning up, Yu Qin struggled very lightly, which once made Yan Yunhe think that the person in his arms had lost his breath.

Doctor Zhou finally took the medicine, and then wiped the sweat from his brow: "This young man can really bear it, as if he doesn't feel any pain."

Yan Yunhe looked at Yu Qin on the bed, who was lying on the bed at this moment, still in a coma, his face was pale, and he was even breathing weakly.

Dr. Zhou was about to speak to Yan Yunhe.

Yan Yunhe turned to Song Wen and said, "Go get someone to send a letter to Fang Zhizhou, asking him to come to my residence."

Song Wen went down, and when only the two of them were left in the room, Yan Yunhe asked: "Doctor Zhou, do you have any other questions?"

He thought that not long ago, he gave Yu Qin a slap, and Yu Qin has always been sick since then.

Doctor Zhou said solemnly: "These injuries tonight are just superficial wounds, and they can always be healed after taking care of them. It's just that I checked his pulse and found that he has a serious illness, which doesn't seem to be a sign of longevity,"

Yan Yunhe only felt his heart sink, and the warmth all over his body faded away. At that moment, even the tip of his tongue was slightly numb: "What's going on?"

Dr. Zhou looked at Yu Qin on the bed: "He should have forcibly tempered the meridian roots in an extremely rough way."

Yan Yun had guessed this a long time ago, but he didn't know where Yu Qin's evil kung fu came from.

Dr. Zhou continued: "This is more than that. He should have been taking poison for a long time, and the poison has seriously damaged his internal organs."

"What poison?" Yan Yunhe said hoarsely.

Dr. Zhou shook his head: "I have never seen it before, so it should not be a poison that can be seen in the world."

If you can't see it in Jianghu, it must be from the palace.

The veins on Yan Yunhe's forehead twitched slightly, trying to suppress his emotions: "Is there a way to cure it?"

Doctor Zhou showed embarrassment: "If this young master cooperates and follows me to live in Yaowang Valley for a period of time, it may be possible."

Yan Yunhe shook his head with a wry smile, without asking, he could guess that it was impossible for Yu Qin to leave the capital, let alone the palace.

In the end, Doctor Zhou left several bottles of wound medicine, and Yan Yunhe ordered someone to send him back.

Fang Zhizhou had arrived at the banquet mansion, and when he came in he was still saying: "I was hurriedly called over in the middle of the night, but did you find any clues about the assassination at the palace banquet today?"

Fang Zhizhou understood everything when he saw Yu Qin lying on the bed.

"This is asking me to come and clean up the mess." Fang Zhizhou said with his forehead.

The Commander of Jin Yiwei showed up at the Yong'an Hou Mansion in the middle of the night, he was still dying, so he didn't need to think about it, if this rumor spread, it would cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Yunhe lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty knows about this."

It is impossible for Emperor Cheng Jing not to know that the little eunuch was able to successfully send him out of the palace.

Fang Zhizhou touched his chin: "Perhaps His Majesty is also worried, if someone dies by your side, it will be a big trouble."

Why didn't Yan Yun answer this, and just said: "Yu Qin can't stay with me for long, you arrange someone to disguise himself as him and return to Yu Mansion."

Fang Zhizhou glanced at the person on the bed: "Wake him up now, wouldn't it be better to tell him to go back by himself?"

Why didn't Yanyun speak, and Fang Zhizhou didn't speak either.

This silence is like a brief confrontation between the two friends who have known each other for many years.

This time there was no reconciliation from Yinniang, Fang Zhizhou took a step back first: "Understood, I will make arrangements, but he can't stay in your house for a long time."

Yan Yunhe kept his eyes on Yu Qin who was on the bed: "Don't worry, when he wakes up, I can't keep him even if I want to."

Fang Zhizhou couldn't see his unpromising appearance: "Yan Huaiyang, do you still remember how you fell off the chaotic mountain in Heiyu?"

"Remember." Yan Yunhe said calmly.

Fang Zhizhou couldn't help but want to persuade him: "If you hadn't made arrangements, you would have died this time."

Yan Yunhe looked away: "I know."

"You don't know, he is not the same as us. If you really like this look, I can find you a good one." Fang Zhizhou said in a low voice.

After Empress Dowager Jiang promoted Yu Qin, many servants similar to Yu Qin were sent to the palace.

It was Emperor Cheng Jing who got angry, which stopped the absurd atmosphere.

Yu Qin's complexion is indeed rare, but a substitute is not hard to find.

Seeing that his words became more and more outrageous, Yan Yunhe couldn't help pulling him out of the room: "You should go back, remember what I asked you to do."

Fang Zhizhou hated iron and steel: "I know my responsibilities, but do you know what you are doing? There are so many beauties in the world, and you want to touch the one who should not be touched."

Yan Yunhe was a little annoyed, and suppressed his anger: "Okay, enough talking, let's go back."

Fang Zhizhou was pushed a few steps by him, and barely stood still: "Yan Huaiyang, between you and him, you have to be more ruthless than anyone else. What happened on Heiyu Chaoshan Mountain will not happen only once. You escaped this time. What about next time?"

"Since your father passed away, your mother has only one child under your knees, and you have been reluctant to start a family. If there is an accident, what will happen to Mrs. Yan." Fang Zhizhou really wanted to persuade Yan Yunhe to be sober.

If you continue to entangle with Yu Qin, let alone your life, the first thing you will lose is the Sacred Heart.

"You should stay away from him," Fang Zhizhou said.

Yan Yunhe's face turned cold, and he stopped talking. Fang Zhizhou turned around and left without any further advice.

After the people left, Yan Yunhe stood still for a while.He didn't wear a coat, and the winter night wind blew his body cold.

He never knew what Fang Zhizhou said.

He already knew something was wrong.

He knew it clearly from the reunion in the capital, from the night at the inn, from the moment he fell off the cliff.

Yan Yunhe pushed the door open and entered the room, subconsciously looking at the person on the bed.

Unexpectedly, he met a pair of opened eyes.

Her black hair was pulled to one side, her cheeks were still bloodless, Yu Qin and Yan Yunhe looked at each other, there was no panic on their faces as to why they appeared here, and there was no strange color on their faces.

He moved his body, trying to stand up.

Yan Yunhe didn't make a sound to stop him, but just walked over and sat by the bed.

Yu Qin was injured on the back, and was stripped to only a pair of trousers, unable to cover the quilt, and his upper body was exposed to the air.

Fortunately, the earth dragon is flourishing in the Hou Mansion, and the room is slightly warm like spring.

Yan Yunhe raised his hand and pressed Yu Qin's shoulder, and without much effort, he pressed Yu Qin on the bed: "You used the life-saving elixir worth a thousand gold in my mansion, and you haven't settled the debt with you yet. A bottle of wound medicine on the table costs a few hundred taels, if you mess around again, the debt between me and you will never end."

Yu Qin was forced to lie on the bed without moving.

Yan Yunhe asked: "Do you want some water?" After speaking, he got up on his own and went to pour a cup of tea.

But Yu Qin spoke behind him: "He's right."

His voice was hoarse, his tone was broken, and it was the lack of strength after suffering.

Yan Yunhe held the cup and walked back. He pressed the rim of the cup to Yu Qin's lips: "If you need me to feed you, drink it by yourself."

Yu Qin turned his face away: "You should stay away from me."

Yan Yunhe raised his eyebrows: "You were awake just now?"

Yu Qin didn't speak, but closed his eyes, as if he was very tired.

Yan Yunhe put the cup aside casually, and bent down.He put his hands on Yu Qin's side, almost covering Yu Qin with his whole body: "Where are you going?"

The smell of blood and medicine couldn't cover up Yu Qin's original aura.

The light taste, like snow, is so cold that the human body is bruised.

"I'm not going anywhere."

He said word by word.