Chapter 732 Jiuli was punished

Seeing this, Yu Jiuli stared at the boy with clear and bright eyes and responded calmly: "Take off your clothes!" How can you see the wound without taking off your clothes!

She has been with her mother since she was a child and learned medical skills. Uncle Haoyue also taught her a lot. Such injuries should be treated in time. If they are not treated, they will be infected. If the wound worsens, their lives may not be preserved.

After the words were finished, Leng Chi looked at Yu Jiuli, hoping to remind her little princess not to take off other people's clothes casually. She finally swallowed the words back to her mouth. Although the little princess was naughty, she was as kind as the princess. She wanted to tear the boy's clothes open, she must have healed the wounds for the boy.

The boy didn't expect that a little girl who looked only eight or nine years old would be so calm when she saw such a terrifying and hideous wound, and was so ~ not reserved!

The boy's eyes were a little cold, his lips were pale and chapped, and his lips moved and he didn't say anything. But when he looked at Yu Jiuli, there was obviously a little disgust and disgust in his eyes.

Yu Jiuli didn't care about this. Seeing that the blood in his chest was still bleeding, the doctor was responsible. She ignored the stubborn and cold face of the young man and said, "I offended." She knocked the young man fainted with a knife hand.

Yu Jiuli glanced at Leng Chi, "Uncle Leng Chi, help me find some clean water!"

Leng Chi knew it and hurried to look for water. Yu Jiuli glanced at the golden bag hanging around her waist. This was the birthday gift given to her by her mother, called the golden bag. It could hold a lot of things.

She took out scissors, gauze, and some bottles and jars from it. Everything was ready. She glanced at the wound on the boy's chest, pursed her lips, took a deep breath, picked up the scissors and carefully cut the clothes on the boy's chest.

The boy's skin is very good and white. Although he looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, his figure is really good.

At this moment, Leng Chi brought clear water. Yu Jiuli heard the sound of footsteps and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, opened a porcelain bottle, and poured the potion inside near the boy's wound.

Although the boy was sleepy, he was awake and knew that the little girl was going to remove his clothes just now, but to help him heal his wounds, his stone heart, which was like a thousand-year-old ice, suddenly felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and a narrow gap was cracked.

The pain in his chest stimulated every nerve of his nerve, but I didn't know what the little girl had moved to him. When she wanted to wake up, she found that she was unable to open her eyes.

Because of the pain, he frowned, his long eyes closed tightly, and his face looked very bad. Soon, the pain in his chest disappeared, and the boy's frown gradually stretched out.

Yu Jiuli glanced at the young man's cold face, and saw his beautiful brows stretching out, she knew that the anesthetic had taken effect. She thought more than she thought, her fair little hand fell directly towards the broken arrow on his chest.

Leng Chi was afraid that the little princess would feel uncomfortable when she saw such a bloody scene, so he hurriedly said to Yu Jiuli: "Miss, why don't you, come down!"

Yu Jiuli's tender voice was a little tired, "It's okay, I'll do it. Uncle Leng Chi, please help me take out the needle and thread in that medicine box, pull out the arrow, and I'm going to sew the wound for him."

Leng Chi was no longer surprised by the wounds in Yu Jiuli's mouth. This kind of healing technique was studied by the princess. As for where the princess learned it, they didn't know. After coming to his senses, he quickly took out the needle and thread from the box that Yu Jiuli said.

Yu Jiuli was extremely fast, and the thread was pulled out from the boy's chest, and blood splattered on Yu Jiuli's side face.

She didn't care about the blood on her face, and took the needle and thread handed to her by Leng Chi to start sewing the wound to the teenager.

Half an hour later, Yu Jiuli's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She lowered the thread, her hands trembled a little, slowly left the boy's chest, and took his pulse for him again. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had nothing to do.

She stood up suddenly, because she had been squatting for too long, her head became dizzy and her body was unstable, and she staggered and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Leng Chi quickly caught Yu Jiuli with quick eyes and hands.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The boy was lying on the bed and heard the man's anxious voice, and he was worried inexplicably. What's wrong with that girl?

Soon, a pleasant voice came, "Uncle Leng Chi, I'm fine, I've just been squatting for a long time. His wound has been treated, so it should be nothing serious. Keep the medicine for him. Let's deal with the three dogs outside!"

There was no sound in the room. The boy tried to open his eyes, but Yu Jiuli moved his hands and struggled for a moment, and finally gave up.

Leng Chi could hear the heart-wrenching screams and begging for mercy outside. The sound gradually disappeared, accompanied by the noise. He didn't know what was going on outside, but he only heard the little girl suddenly call him Daddy, and there was no movement after her mother.

A quarter of an hour later, another sound of footsteps came. The boy opened his eyes and his eyes were extremely cold. He looked at the men in black walking towards him and breathed a sigh of relief. He stroked his chest with one hand and slowly stood up and sat on the bed waiting for them to come in.

In a blink of an eye, the people arrived outside the house. When the man in black in the black saw the pale-faced boy sitting on the bed, he was so scared that his spine froze and hurriedly walked in, "I'm late, I'll forgive me for your sins!"

Mo Liushang coughed lightly, and glanced at the man in black who was kneeling not far away with his cold eyes.

In Shangyou Hall of the Xianwang Mansion, Yu Jiuli knelt in the yard and looked pitifully at Yu Linghan standing at the door of Shangyou Hall's study.

Leng Blood, Leng Chi, Zhui Feng and Zhui Ming have returned after receiving the punishment.

When the four of them saw Yu Jiuli's thin back, they couldn't help but whisper: "I'll go and ask the prince and the princess."

He just took two steps and was stopped by cold blood.

"You don't know the temper of the prince and the princess? If you plead with mercy, the princess will be punished even worse."

Zhui Ming said anxiously: "But the princess has been in poor health since she was a child. If she kneels down for such a long time, how could she bear it?"

Yu Jiuli heard the few people behind her discussing in a low voice. She looked back at the four people, and her eyes signaled them that she was fine and she didn't have to plead for her.

After a while, there was finally a movement at the entrance of the study room. The study room door slowly opened, and Yu Juechen's low voice came, "Xiaojiu, Han'er comes in!"

Yu Jiuli's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly got up and rushed towards the study.

But when she was about to reach the door of the study, her feet suddenly slipped. The moment Yu Jiuli closed her eyes, she heard a vague sound of anxious voices calling her name from her mother and father, and the sound of her brother almost swallowing. The low voices of the cold-blooded uncle and the others echoed in her ears.

But why is she so tired? A heart seems to be tightly grasped by a force, and she is almost unable to breathe!
Chapter completed!