Nan Yu’s eyes brimd with a trace of moisture as she carefully pressed Ren Xingzhou’s hand.
"Brother Ren, don’t move yet, I’ll treat your wound."
She turned back to Nanny Wang, who had followed, and stuffed the two little lions into her arms, "Nanny Wang, take them inside and call Uncle Qi."
Nanny Wang had not yet recovered from the shock of seeing a bloodied man appear at the door, and now two little lions were suddenly thrust into her arms, causing her to freeze in fear.
Feeling utterly helpless, she glanced at the bloodied man and then at the two little lions in her arms, wishing she could faint on the spot.
Seeing Nanny Wang still dazed, Nan Yu called out again, "Nanny Wang, saving him is urgent, hurry and call soone!"
At her shout, Nanny Wang looked at the dying Ren Xingzhou, bit her lip hard, tasted the blood in her mouth, and her mind cleared sowhat.
Overcoming her inner terror, she quickly ran back.
"Qi Ming, soone is severely injured outside, go help the Young Madam!"
Qi Ming, who had been overseeing the cleaning of the main bedroom, heard this and hurried down from upstairs.
He saw the extra two fluffy little lions in Nanny Wang’s arms, paused for a mont, then quickly looked away and ran outside.
Upon exiting, he saw the anxious-faced Nan Yu and a bloodied man collapsed in a pool of blood.
Qi Ming approached Nan Yu, "Young Madam, I’ll carry him."
Having said that, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms beneath his clothes, and easily lifted Ren Xingzhou.
Qi Ming might appear old, but he was fit from regular exercise, having developed strong muscles, giving him considerable strength.
Nan Yu quickly followed him inside.
"Uncle Qi, put him in the guest room on the first floor."
She grabbed the dical kit and entered the guest room, working together with Qi Ming, carefully placed Ren Xingzhou down.
Even though it was just a short distance, Qi Ming’s clothes were already stained with fresh blood.
With a serious expression, he said, "Young Madam, I’m going to call our family doctor right now, let him co over."
Nan Yu shook her head, "No need, I can handle it, we can’t let others know he’s here."
Rern Xingzhou’s injuries were severe; if not by enemies, soone definitely intended to kill him.
If others knew he was here, she feared they wouldn’t spare him!
Nan Yu opened the dical kit, took out scissors, and alcohol, and began treating Ren Xingzhou’s wounds.
Qi Ming stood by her side, passing her items as needed.
Even though Nan Yu had seen many injured patients and many fatal wounds, she had never seen injuries as severe as Ren Xingzhou’s before.
There were dozens of potentially fatal wounds all over his body, cuts so deep they exposed bone; these wounds needed to be stitched with needle and thread.
Moreover, there were gunshot wounds in his abdon, the bullets embedded in his flesh, which had to be cut open to be removed.
Apart from these, there were countless other minor wounds.
Nan Yu worked through the night and only at dawn did she finish treating these wounds.
Looking at Ren Xingzhou, who was barely hanging on to life, she propped up her wavering body, forcing herself to stay alert, picked up a Silver Needle, aid at his acupuncture points, and clung to his life.
After doing all this, darkness swirled in front of Nan Yu’s eyes. She shook her head vigorously, bit her bloodless lips, and wrote down the nas of various dicinal herbs on a piece of paper.
She straightened up and handed the paper to Qi Ming.
"Uncle Qi, could you please arrange for soone to gather these herbs and brew them for him to drink?"
After saying this, Nan Yu, pale-faced, could no longer hold on and her vision completely darkened.
She collapsed to the ground, instantly falling unconscious!
Seeing this, Qi Ming quickly called out to Nanny Wang outside.
"Nanny Wang, the Young Madam has fainted!"
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