The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Chapter 113 Yun'er Cries of Joy



Chapter 113 Yun'er Cries of Joy

Presumably because Ranran's clothes got wet after he entered the water, Yu Gongyu gave his coat to Shen Yiran. This delicacy and care made Ren Jingzhi feel more respect and touched for this brother.

Yu Gongyu smiled brightly, "Okay, then I'll have to wait patiently." In an instant, he returned to his cynical look.

Then, he looked at the carriage again and said, "Since Brother Ren has made arrangements, let's set off quickly."

Everyone took action and carefully lifted Bai Yuchuan and Zhong Lin onto the carriage. Ren Jingzhi and Shen Yiran also boarded the carriage, while Yu Gongyu led the others to guard the carriage on horseback.

Inside the carriage, Shen Yiran's eyes were fixed on the unconscious Zhong Lin, her heart full of worry.

I saw blood still slowly oozing out from many parts of his body. If such serious wounds became infected, it would most likely take his life.

However, at this moment, there was nothing in the car that could be used for bandaging. What should he do? Shen Yiran frowned slightly, concentrated his mind, and tried to enter the space with his consciousness.

But the space was still silent, without any response. She tried to sense Ling'er in her heart again, but after more than ten breaths, Ling'er did not give her any response.

Shen Yiran looked at the coat she was wearing. The fabric was soft and looked clean.

Looking at Zhong Lin's clothes that were stained with blood and already scabbed, Shen Yiran decisively tore off the hem of her coat, then tore it into strips of cloth, and skillfully bandaged Zhong Lin's wound, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

She turned to look at Bai Yuchuan and said, "Brother Bai, now you and Zhong Lin are both injured, I wonder what your plans are next?"

Bai Yuchuan fell into deep thought when he heard this. He thought to himself, "The people that my brother sent to hunt him down should be looking around for information about them. If I fall into their hands now, I will definitely die."

Ren Jingzhi looked at Bai Yuchuan's silence and roughly guessed what happened. He said, "Brother, in this state, you and Zhong Lin should go back to the mansion with us first! Let Ran Ran help you with the treatment."

When Bai Yuchuan heard this, he gave Ren Jingzhi a look full of gratitude.

Along the way, everyone carefully protected the carriage. Yu Gongyu remained alert at all times, paying attention to the movements around him to ensure that no more danger would occur.

Inside the carriage, Shen Yiran checked on Zhong Lin and Bai Yuchuan from time to time, while Ren Jingzhi stood guard silently by their side, ready to help at any time.

The bumpy ride of the carriage made Shen Yiran a little worried that the wounds of the injured would open again, but there was nothing she could do and she could only try to make them lie more comfortably.

Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

Finally, the carriage arrived at the mansion. Everyone hurriedly carried Bai Yuchuan and Zhong Lin carefully into the mansion and arranged for them to stay in a quiet and comfortable room.

Shen Yiran immediately found a pen and paper, and with his knowledge as a modern military doctor, he quickly wrote down the prescription. Then he called Lin Bei and told him to get the medicine as soon as possible.

Lin Bei took the prescription, didn't dare to delay, and ran away immediately.

Shen Yiran was planning to take a quick shower while Lin Bei was getting medicine. When she dragged her exhausted body into the bedroom.

Yun'er, who had just finished cleaning, turned around and saw it. Yun'er's eyes widened instantly, and the broom in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap". She was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed an expression of unbelievable ecstasy.

"Miss! Miss, you are still alive!" Yun'er rushed forward excitedly, hugged Shen Yiran, and tears instantly burst out of her eyes.

Shen Yiran was a little overwhelmed by Yun'er's sudden action, but a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She patted Yun'er's back gently and said, "Okay, Yun'er, don't cry. I'm back safe and sound."

Yun'er let go of Shen Yiran and said while wiping her tears: "Miss, ever since we learned that you fell off the cliff, everyone thought that you were in danger. I... I prayed every day for your safe return. I didn't expect that I would really wait for you."

Shen Yiran smiled at Yun'er, with tears in her eyes: "Silly girl, I am blessed with a long life, it won't be that easy for me to die."

Yun'er nodded repeatedly and replied, "Yes, yes, Miss, you are blessed by heaven. Miss, you look so exhausted, right? Let Yun'er help you take a bath!"

"Okay." Shen Yiran nodded slightly and agreed.

Suddenly, Shen Yiran seemed to remember something important and asked Yun'er hurriedly: "Yun'er, how is Banxia now?"

When Yun'er heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, and her voice trembled slightly: "Miss, Sister Banxia, she...she was injured too badly. When the doctor left, his face was very solemn. He said that if she can wake up in the next two days, there will be no big problem, but if...if she can't wake up..."

At this point, Yun'er was choking with sobs and could hardly continue. She tried to calm down and continued, "Miss, it has been a whole day and a night. I am really worried about her. What if she can't wake up?"

Yun'er's tears kept rolling down. She wiped them away gently with her hands, her eyes full of sadness and worry.

Shen Yiran's heart sank when she heard Yun'er's words. She frowned slightly, her worry evident in her expression.

"Let's go and see Pinellia together." Shen Yiran said decisively.

Yun'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, you just came back and you are so tired. You should take a bath and rest first. It won't be too late to visit Miss Banxia when you feel better."

Shen Yiran shook her head and said firmly: "No, I have to go see her now. She was injured so badly because of me, I can't just ignore her."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Shen Yiran, Yun'er had to go to Banxia's room. The room was filled with a faint smell of medicine, and Banxia lay quietly on the bed, her face as pale as paper.

Shen Yiran walked to the bedside and gently held Banxia's hand. She could feel that Banxia's hand was extremely cold, and she felt even more sad.

Shen Yiran pondered for a moment, stretched out her slender fingers and gently placed them on Banxia's wrist. After a moment, Shen Yiran's brows furrowed.

Pinellia's breath is very weak, and the pulse is weak and unstable.

Shen Yiran bit her lip, her worry growing stronger. She gently unbuttoned Banxia's clothes, and when she saw the wound on her body, her heart suddenly twitched.

The wounds were truly hideous, with both knife and arrow wounds, crisscrossing like a cruel spider web. There were dozens of wounds, large and small, which was shocking.

A trace of heartache and self-blame flashed in Shen Yiran's eyes, and she secretly blamed herself for not coming back earlier to take care of Banxia.

Shen Yiran carefully looked at the wounds on Banxia's body. Although there were many wounds, her condition was under control and had not deteriorated further. Normally, she shouldn't be so unconscious.

Could it be that there were other injuries? Thinking about this, she immediately checked Banxia's head. Usually, patients with head injuries are more likely to fall into a coma.

Shen Yiran gently parted Banxia's hair, and when she saw the bulge on the back of her head, her heart tightened. Her fingers gently touched the bulge, and she could feel the swelling and heat there.


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