The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 449

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling over the courtyard where Shangguan Zirun lived. Mo Shaoxie held Shangguan Ziling in his arms, and with his extraordinary lightness skills, he sped through the night and arrived at his destination at lightning speed. The courtyard was brightly lit, but it could not hide the faint sound of sobbing.

The two landed steadily. Shangguan Ziling ran towards the house eagerly. Mo Shaoxie followed closely behind, and whispered, "Ling'er, slow down."

The house was in a mess, with broken porcelain bottles all over the floor. The servants had cleaned up the place, but there was still a heavy atmosphere in the air.

Beichen Xue and others gathered around the bed anxiously. When they saw Shangguan Ziling come in, Beichen Xue hurriedly said, "Ziling, go check on your brother. The doctor said the injury on the back of his head is too severe. I'm afraid..." When she said this, she was already sobbing and covering her face with her hands, tears falling through her fingers.

Shangguan Ziling had no time to look at anything else, she quickly walked to the bedside and sat down, and began to carefully examine Shangguan Zirun's injuries. She carefully unwrapped the bandage, revealing the deep wound on the wrist. The blood had already coagulated, but it was still shocking.

Shangguan Dong said in a deep voice: "Zi Ling, let's not talk about your brother's wrist injury for now. The key is that the fragments on the back of his head are too deep. The doctor dare not move. He said your brother's life is in danger."

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath, and a determined light flashed in her eyes. She looked up at Mo Shaoxie and said, "Mo Shaoxie, turn my brother over. I want to see the wound on the back of his head."

Upon hearing this, Mo Shaoxie immediately stepped forward and carefully turned Shangguan Zirun's body over, making him lie face down on the bed.

When Shangguan Ziling saw that there was still a porcelain piece stuck on the back of Shangguan Zirun's head, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

The porcelain shard pierced deeply into his scalp, and the blood mixed with the broken porcelain, which looked extremely tragic. She knew that this was an extremely difficult problem, and if she was not careful, it might endanger her brother's life.

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then turned to everyone and said, "Dad, Mom, you all go out, leave this to me. I will cure my brother, so don't worry too much." Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

Shangguan Dong and Beichen Xue still had doubts in their hearts when they heard this, but seeing their daughter was so determined, they had no choice but to nod and agree. Beichen Xue wiped away her tears and choked up, "Okay, let's go out and don't disturb Zi Ling from treating Zi Run."

Yun Youyou was unwilling to leave. She cried and said, "I won't leave. I want to stay with Zirun." As she said that, she was about to rush to the bed. Shangguan Ziling saw this and stepped forward to stop her.

Shangguan Ziling slapped Yun Youyou on the face.

With a "pop" sound, everyone was stunned.

Yun Youyou looked at Shangguan Ziling in disbelief, "You, you hit me?"

"Yun Youyou, your brother's injury is related to you, right? Your brother is a humble gentleman, but you let him indulge in matters between men and women all day long. Do you know that excessive indulgence will make a man physically weak, and in severe cases he will be childless?"

After Shangguan Ziling finished speaking, she slapped Yun Youyou on the other side of the face and said, "If you want to be a slut, just forget it, but don't drag your brother into this."

Yun Youyou glared at Shangguan Ziling and shouted, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault. If I hadn't seen you holding my father's head, would I have been so upset that I had a miscarriage and lost our first child? It's all your fault."

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath. She didn't expect that her former friend had gone completely crazy. She forced herself to look calm and said, "You lunatic, Mo Shaoxie, throw him out. I don't have time to chat with this crazy woman."

"Why are you throwing me out? I am Zirun's closest person. I am his wife. You are just a married woman, like water spilled on the ground."

Mo Shaoxie picked up the teacup beside him and hit Yun Youyou with it, pressing her acupoints so that she could not make any sound.

Then Mo Shaoxie pulled the quilt on the bed, wrapped Yun Youyou in it, and blasted her out with his internal force. His movements were so smooth that Shangguan Dong and Beichen Xue didn't notice, and Yun Youyou was blasted out.

Mo Shaoxie doesn't want to meet other women at all.

"Youyou?" Beichen Xue ran out hurriedly. Although Beichen Xue was also angry, Yun Youyou was still Zirun's wife after all.

Shangguan Dong glanced at Shangguan Ziling, nodded, and walked out.

The door was closed, and only Shangguan Ziling and Mo Shaoxie were left in the room.

The room fell silent.

Shangguan Ziling took out the surgical instruments from the space, sterilized each one carefully, and then placed them neatly aside. Her movements were gentle and skillful, and every detail revealed her importance to this operation.

Mo Shaoxie stood quietly by the side, his eyes always on Shangguan Ziling. He knew that at this moment, Ziling's heart was full of tension and worry. He didn't want to disturb her, but just accompanied her silently, giving her strength with his presence.

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath, picked up a knife, and carefully shaved off the hair at the wound on the back of Shangguan Zirun's head. Her movements were gentle and cautious, fearing that she would cause Zirun more pain. As the hair gradually disappeared, the wound was exposed to the air. Shangguan Ziling gently parted the skin around the wound with tweezers, revealing the deep scar inside.

Shangguan Ziling put on gloves, took a deep breath again, and used another sharp scalpel to cut open her scalp.

Suddenly, blood gushed out from the wound, staining her gloved hands red.

Mo Shaoxie frowned as he watched from the side.

Shangguan Ziling was not panicked at all, but devoted herself to the operation more attentively. She used tweezers to carefully remove the fragments from the wound.

After cleaning up the debris, Shangguan Ziling began to clean the wound with spiritual spring water, and then sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound.

The powder sprinkled on the wound brought a cool feeling, which made Zirun's brows relax a little.

Finally, Shangguan Ziling began to sew up the wound. Her hands shuttled across Zirun's scalp, sewing it stitch by stitch. Each stitch was precise and powerful, as if weaving the hope of life. With the last stitch, the wound was perfectly sutured.

"Mo Shaoxie, help your brother sit up."

"it is good".

"be careful"

Mo Shaoxie helped Shangguan Zirun up and sat down.

Shangguan Ziling wrapped Shangguan Zirun with gauze in circles.

Everything was over, Shangguan Ziling let out a long sigh.

Mo Shaoxie helped Shangguan Zirun lie down.

Shangguan Ziling looked at her brother lying on the bed with a pale face, and felt a nameless anger in her heart. She really wanted to beat Yun Youyou to death.