At this moment, she seemed to be unable to even notice the pain in her back, and her mind flew over and over again the cold cheeks of the man in the imperial tomb.

She suddenly didn't want the man who just saved her to be the scumbag prince that day.

After a long time, she noticed someone cut her clothes off her back, and then she took back her mind.

The wound was simply on the back, otherwise her daughter would not be able to hide it.

"Lingling, there is rotten meat on her wound." Murong Che said as if offering treasure.

Bai Ling frowned and felt impatient, "Murong Che, can you be quieter?"

Murong Che felt wronged, "Lingling, I just want to help you."

"When I was visiting the clinic, you should just help me."

Zhao Zhong couldn't help but sweat when he saw this. He was very skilled in medicine. He needed his help, so he would take good care of himself.

He walked over and advised, "Criminal, you might as well arrange the wing room yourself and let ** stay for a night?"

Murong Che frowned. He didn't need to arrange such a small matter.

What's more, why did Zhao Zhong follow the surname Jun for a while now, and he is so eye-catching, isn't he the one who should leave?

Just as he was about to reprimand, Bai Ling's cold voice had already come, "Thank you."

He raised his eyes and looked at the faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and he couldn't help but agree, "Wait for me, I'll go back."

"Prince, please come here."

Murong Che looked at Zhao Zhong and snorted coldly, then walked away directly.

Zhao Zhongxin trembled. Where did he offend the prince?

After Murong Che left, Bai Ling looked at Su Qingran with her eyes closed and curled her mouth, "Girl, stop pretending."

When Su Qingran heard this, she was shocked. The woman's eyes were so poisonous. She pretended to be dizzy and hid Murong Che, but she didn't expect to hide it from her.

Not only that, she also saw through her female identity at a glance, and she pretended to be so hard.

The woman saw the surprise passing by her eyes and spoke lightly, "I heard that the girl is a coroner from Dali Temple. I believe she can tell the body of men and women at a glance, and I am a doctor, so I can do it."

Su Qingran looked at the woman with cold eyebrows in front of her and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Miss Han Qing, for keeping my daughter's secret."

"No need to thank me, I don't plan to help you."

"You have helped, aren't you?" Su Qingran curled the corners of her lower lip pale.

Bai Ling just drove Murong Che away to avoid revealing Su Qingran's identity. However, she didn't know that Murong Che had already known everything.

After scanning her weak face, Bai Ling took a pill and handed it over, "I'll take it and stop the bleeding."

"Thank you." Su Qingran took it.

As soon as he swallowed the pills, Bai Ling sent her a sack, "Because there is rotten meat on the wound, I will cut off the rotten meat around the wound, otherwise the wound will not heal. You bite this and don't hurt your tongue."

When Su Qingran heard that he was going to cut out flesh, his eyes stagnated and suddenly missed modern anesthetics.

In the past, she cut people and cut them in various ways, but now it is someone else's turn to cut her.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, biting it in his mouth with a heavy leap.

"It will hurt, you have to endure it." Before she started to cut off the flesh, Bai Ling gave her a worried instructor.

Su Qingran nodded and signaled her to start.

When the knife actually fell, Su Qingran couldn't help but clench her sleeves, and her whole body was trembling in pain.
Chapter completed!