The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 162 Black Sesame Paste
I saw the doctor using a knife to stretch the wound wide, and the white nine-turn ileum inside was clearly visible.

Qian Lanlan blinked and told himself that this was just a normal phenomenon and there was no need to panic.

When the doctor saw the situation inside again, he couldn't help but slap his hands, and Fu Chaxi also turned his head.

At this moment, Qian Lanlan took out a magnet and placed it on the wide open wound.

With a "clang" sound, a hard lump was sucked up, and the wound was immediately blocked.

At this time, the doctor's hand shook, and when the person came back to his senses, he found a black magnet on the wound.

He asked: "What is this?"

"Fuchaxi, get me another pair of scissors." Qian Lanlan said, "I've already sucked up the arrow."

Sucked up?

Fu Chaxi was so surprised that he only tilted his head for a moment.

Qian Lanlan caught the extended scissors, placed the scissor head under the wound, opened the scissor mouth, and clamped the arrow.

At this time, she moved both hands together. The arrow was sucked and clamped, following her movements through the cracks.

"OK." She said, and a bloody arrow was lifted up by her, with blood drops dripping from it.

Fresh!
"Okay, let's sew up the wound..." Qian Lanlan said.

"Sew it on?" the doctor said, with a surprised look on his face.

"Yeah!" Qian Lanlan nodded and dropped the arrow in his hand on the plate.

"Is it possible to leave this wound open?" Like two open lips, the "noodles" inside may fall out at any time.

"Um..." The doctor rubbed his hands together, "Just wrap it with gauze."

"Huh?" Qian Lanlan looked at the doctor in disbelief. Is this a normal thought?
It’s not very safe to cover it directly, right? This kind of man walks with a swagger, and the contents of his stomach will fall out.

"Why not sew it?" Qian Lanlan asked, "What if the Huahua intestines inside flow out like water?"

The doctor said: "Girl, please stop joking and just sew it up, it will hurt you!"

"Hmm..." Qian Lanlan frowned, "Didn't you get an anesthetic for him?"

This was an unheard word. "What is an anesthetic?" the doctor asked unclearly.

Qian Lanlan closed his eyes, turned to look at Yinzhen, and found that his face was as white as a piece of paper, and even his lips were white.

"Yeah!"

"It can hold up so well!"

Qian Lanlan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to express his admiration for the man's perseverance.

However, she had to think about it. With the fourth uncle's current weak constitution, it would be difficult for him to sew it up stitch by stitch.

It also needs to be paired with anesthetics.

"Give me your medicine box." Qian Lanlan asked the doctor for the medicine box.

"Um..." The doctor looked at the woman in front of him with round eyes, "What to do?"

"Give him some medicine," Qian Lanlan explained, his eyes already focused on the medicine box the doctor put aside. "His wound must be sutured, it is too big."

The doctor and Fu Chaxi looked at each other.

"Also, Fuchaxi, go find a needle and thread." Qian Lanlan said. She had already obtained the doctor's medicine box. "I will give him medicine that will make him feel painless, as if he was dead." Same thing, I don’t know how many injections we gave him!”

what?
Fuchaxi's eyes widened. He didn't know why this woman was talking so nonsense. Lord Baylor still had his eyes open!
Not blind, not even deaf!
Yinzhen was also shocked at this time. This woman was guilty of some kind of crime. She should be dragged out and chopped, right?

However, as he was lying down now, breathing was painful, which could easily lead to the wound on his stomach. The wound was still wide open at this time!
Therefore, if you want to roar, you can only hold it in your heart and become internally injured.

Qian Lanlan has no worries anymore, and she has now opened the doctor's medicine box.

Round, square, and cone-shaped jars, Qian Rulan took them out and placed them on the ground.

Then, she opened the red stoppers one by one, and the smell inside came to her nostrils.

Following the clues from the scent, Qian Lanlan immediately found a drug that could numb people's brains.

She knew she would just have to find drugs that would render the brain incapable of feeling.

If there is no pain, wouldn't the stitching process go smoothly?

Ever since, Qian Shanlan picked out the medicines that could be mixed together according to the ideas in his mind.

Fuchaxi had also sent someone to find needle and thread. As for the doctor, he stood aside, crouching like a humble student and watching Qian Shanlan's operations.

After Qian Lanlan mixed the medicine, she went through the tedious process of heating, stirring, filtering, etc., and finally a small cup of medicine appeared in her hand.

A thick disgusting smell rippled in the air.

The doctor also didn't expect that after the woman's operation was so impressive, the final product would be so...it seemed difficult to eat!
"Is this... an anesthetic?" the doctor asked roughly, holding his nose.

"Hmm..." Qian Lanlan said. She proudly brought the bowl of something that looked like black sesame paste to the doctor, "Look, it's in good condition."

"Uh~" The doctor looked bitter, as if he had already drank the medicine.

The most painful thing was Yinzhen. He collapsed on the soft couch and raised his head with great difficulty to look at the cup in Qian Lanlan's hand.

Helplessly, he could only see the bottom of the cup in Qian Lanlan's hand. Of course, he could smell the strong and disgusting smell.

And the money is rotten, so now she is walking over with the cup of "sesame paste" that has a strong flavor and a dark color.

As she pressed forward step by step, Yinzhen's stiff body couldn't help but move, as if he wanted to push him back, but he was already weak now.

His slightly moving body looked like he was trembling.

From his condensed pupils, it can be seen that Xiao Yongzheng has an illusion: She wants to harm me!
Qian Lanlan was not weak at all, he walked over with a cup in hand and a smile on his face.

That smile of hers was eerie.

Yinzhen stared at Qian Lanlan with repulsive eyes, hoping that she would go away, go away, no! Closer.

However, Qian Shanlan squatted down while holding the cup.

Yinzhen's eyes were fixed on the cup in her hand. From this angle, he could see an oily substance floating on the water.

His lips trembled slightly, his throat tightened, and the apple rolled on his throat.

Qian Lanlan smiled at him: "Hehe..." She handed the cup in her hand to Yinzhen's nostrils.

The foul smell penetrated people's nostrils like lightning and filled their stomach directly, "Uh..."

Suddenly, Yinzhen felt his stomach churn, as if someone had stirred it up with a stirring stick.

"Ugh..." He couldn't bear it anymore and retched, causing his abdomen to roll up.

Upon seeing this, the doctor quickly went up and covered the open wound to prevent the contents from flowing out.

Seeing the rare opportunity, Qian Lanlan pinched Yinzhen's mouth and poured the black medicine in his hand straight into it.

Yinzhen was confused by Qian Lanlan's quick movements. His head was sluggish at first, and then, as the potion was poured in, he began to choke: "Cough cough cough..."

In order to prevent such good medicine from leaking out, Qian Lanlan pinched his mouth and pulled his head up.

At this time, his mouth was like a bag, containing the medicine that Qian Rulan had poured down.

Qian Lanlan lifted his chin again, and with a slurp, Yinzhen was forced to swallow the medicine.

"Clean!" Qian Lanlan said as he stared at the cup in his hand.

Afterwards, Yinzhen became dizzy. He opened his eyes and saw that there were many stars hanging on Qian Lanlan's face, and his whole body was shining brightly, making the person's mind become more and more confused.

"One, two..." Qian Lanlan counted her fingers in front of his eyes. After the third sound, she snapped her fingers. Yinzhen felt as if he had been hit in the brain by a hammer, and it hit him with a "bang".

"Very good..." Qian Lanlan said, she had already completed the first step.

Next, she waited for Fuchaxi to bring back the needle and thread she wanted.

Fuchaxi lived up to her expectations and brought the needle and thread back.

It's really strange that there is such a thing as needlework on this ship!

"Where did it come from?" Qian Lanlan asked. She handed Fuchaxi the box containing the needlework and caught it. When she opened it, she found a bundle of colorful threads. What is strange is that the needle inside is thick, heavy and heavy to hold, and the eye of the needle is very large, about the same diameter as a human finger.

"They were found," Fuchaxi said.

"You can just go to Zhao Qi directly." Qian Lanlan said.

"That grandson is dishonest. Knowing that I wanted needles and threads, he asked people to hide all the needles and threads on the boat."

"How do you know there is needlework on this ship?" Qian Lanlan asked. She had already found a long thread and threaded it.

"This ship has everything!" Fuchasi said.

He pointed to the arrow he took out from Yinzhen and said, "You can make such sophisticated bows and arrows, but don't you still have embroidery needles?"

"Nonsense!" Qian Lanlan said, feeling something was wrong.

She began to sprinkle the hemostatic medicine all over Yinzhen's wound, and then inserted the needle into it, running the needle and thread through the wound like sewing clothes.

Qian Lanlan's technique was unfamiliar, he just tightened the cracks, and the stitches on them were extremely messy. In particular, what she was holding was a colorful thread. After the stitches were mended, the wound turned out to be a random criss-crossing rainbow.

Normal people will squirt when they take a sip of tea!

Such ugly stitching!
Qian Lanlan thought she was fine, but some blood overflowed from the wound, so she thoughtfully sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on it.

Just like spreading a handful of yellow mud, the blood stains on it will immediately dissolve into the "yellow mud" and solidify.

That's it... In Qian Lanlan's eyes, as long as the bleeding stops, everything else is not a problem.

The doctor and Fuchaxi next to him looked at the messy threads on it and couldn't help but laugh.

Qian Lanlan glanced at the doctor and said, "Come and bandage him."

After hearing this, the doctor pulled off the gauze and bandaged Yinzhen's wound.

Soon, the ugly scar disappeared, leaving only a bulging thing covered under the white gauze.

In this way, this sloppy little operation is complete.

Qian Lanlan sighed.

Fu Chaxi saw that his Lord Beile's eyes were closed tightly, and remembered what Qian Lanlan said before that he felt like he was dead, so he couldn't help but put his hand under Yinzhen's nostrils.

The breath is inhaled and released, one is cold and the other is hot.

It seems that people are still alive.

Fuchaxi asked: "When will Master Beile wake up?"

Qian Lanlan looked at Fu Chaxi and said vaguely: "I have to faint for a while..."

"How long will it take..." Fucha Xifei wanted to ask clearly.

Qian Lanlan: "Well..."

"It depends on him!" She put the initiative on Yinzhen.

Fuchaxi: "Um?"

"Tomorrow at the earliest, or at the latest..." Qian Lanlan said, "It depends on his physique..." She spread her hands to express that it was hard to say that.

Fu Chaxi was annoyed when he heard this and cursed directly: "Useless thing!"

"You!" Qian Lanlan glared, "What the hell, if it weren't for me, you and the people on this boat would all have to be buried with you!"

Fu Chaxi was choked, her big copper eyes stared at the money. What she said was quite reasonable. She was not only the savior of Lord Belle, but also the savior of the entire ship.

"If you thank me first," Qian Lanlan raised his face and said with a smile, "Kowtow, thank Longen."

Fu Chaxi and the doctor looked at each other, and they could tell this shameless statement. They wanted to ask Qian Lanlan what brand of shame he had.

"Hahahaha..." Qian Lanlan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the dull expressions of the two of them.

"Just teasing you two," she said.

"Anyway, if this guy doesn't die, we can... be safe for a while." Qian Lanlan thought of another thing.

What is the first thing this guy does when he wakes up?

Uh uh uh... This, of course, is a matter of settling accounts.

The fourth uncle was injured on this ship!
Qian Lanlan turned his attention to the owner of the ship. Zhao Qi was still outside the door, but he was no longer standing. He was sitting on a stool.

Yes, the first thing that Mr. Baylor did when he woke up was to settle the score.

What Qian Lanlan could think of, Zhao Qi also thought of it with a little thought.

"Archi—" Zhao Qi suddenly called Archie, who was standing beside him.

Archie cupped his hands and said: "Young Master——"

Zhao Qi hurriedly glanced at Yinzhen, who was sleeping and couldn't wake up for the time being, and then glanced at Jiang Bing standing at the door.

Bad plans that were meant to be executed were extinguished.

"Young Master, what did you want to say just now?" Archi and Zhao Qi were walking on the corridor.

Zhao Qi: "Well..."

"Archie, let's go back to the room and talk..."

oh? what you want to say? Aqixin asked.

As soon as the two entered a single room, Zhao Qi immediately ordered Archi to cover the door.

Archie asked: "Young Master, do you have any orders?"

"Well..." Zhao Qi's mind turned slowly and he pondered for a long time...

"Archie, are you sure..."

Zhao Qi paused as he spoke, and Archie asked in confusion: "What?"

"Are you sure you can kill that Lord Baylor?" Zhao Qi continued.

"Huh?" There was a burst of bad memories in Aqili's mind, all of which were of him being beaten by Yinzhen.

Zhao Qi said: "This is the situation now. We are in a very dangerous situation. I need you to get rid of him."

"Why is our situation in danger? What does this have to do with Mr. Baylor? Why do we have to get rid of this person?" Archie's string of question marks popped up.

"Why is there so much nonsense?" Zhao Qi said impatiently, "When you work under me, you just do it without asking!"

Archie quickly said: "Yes, my subordinate was rude."

"But, Young Master, it's really difficult for me to kill that guy."

"As you can see, that guy had so many arrows on his body earlier. He and I fought there for 300 rounds, and I lost 299 rounds."

"There's no bargain at all!"

"It's different now!" Zhao Qi said, "He is paralyzed now and is the weak one!"

"Just sneak in and kill him!" Zhao Qi smiled evilly.

"No, young master," Archie refused, "We can't use real guns against the Qing soldiers yet!"

"It's not the time yet!" Archi warned Zhao Qi.

"No, we have been exposed!" Zhao Qi said, "They are already targeting us!"

Zhao Qi was a little panicked, "If we don't kill them, the secrets on this ship will definitely be discovered!"

"Not only that, they will also dig behind our backs..."

Archie hesitated a little, "Young Master, if we do this, it will be too conspicuous. The other party is Baylor of the Qing Dynasty..."

"But if we don't kill him, then all of us will face disaster!" Zhao Qi said in a cold tone, and Archie couldn't help but tremble after hearing this.

"Young Master, is it really that serious?"

"I said yes. If my life hadn't been threatened, how could I have done such a terrible thing?"