C147 His Meridians Were Damaged

"Jiegeng, wait outside." Seeing Jiegeng's panicked eyes, Bai Ye immediately stopped Jiegeng from entering the tent.

"But, he has suffered such a serious injury. How can I stay outside?"

"You are not good at dealing with external injuries. If you go in, it will only distract me." Bai Ye gestured to Anzhao. Anzhao immediately rushed to the front to stop Jiegeng.

"Trust big brother, okay?" Bai Ye held Jiegeng's shoulders with both hands and slightly bent down, indicating for her to calm down.

Jiegeng still firmly shook her head, "Just let me go in and watch."

"His breath seems to have disappeared. I believe you saw it just now. If you don't want him to die, then stay outside obediently!" Bai Ye's tone became heavier. At this time, he could not care about Jiegeng's mood.

This move seemed to be very useful. Jiegeng immediately became much more obedient.

"Then..." Jiegeng's eyes kept staring at the entrance of the tent. "If there is anything, you must call me immediately."

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded at Anzhao, and the two of them entered the tent together.

When Duan Shuang was rescued from the bottom of the hole, he could immediately see it. It was the fractures on all four of his limbs. It was all thanks to the fact that most of the bottom of the hole was filled with water, and Duan Shuang had fallen into the water. He had only managed to survive.

Putting aside the injuries on his body, just by relying on the water, he had actually survived for a few days. If Duan Shuang's willpower was a little weaker, perhaps Anzhao would have seen Duan Shuang's corpse when he went down.

Other than the fractures that might have been caused by the fall, Duan Shuang's clothes were almost soaked in blood. Bai Ye did his best to prevent Jiegeng from entering because he was afraid that Jiegeng would personally check Duan Shuang's wound.

"Master An, remove all the clothes on the prince first." Bai Ye took the lead and stuffed a pill into Duan Shuang's mouth, then put it on his pulse.

As expected, his internal injuries were not healed yet, and he forcefully circulated his energy again, which resulted in his current miserable condition - his meridians were all damaged.

When Duan Shuang's skin was exposed, it was another tragic scene. Even Anzhao, who was used to risking his life on the battlefield, could not help but frown.

"As expected." Bai Ye shook his head. "When I saw the damage on his clothes just now, I knew that there must be knife wounds and beast bites on his body.

"Mister Bai, hurry up and treat His Royal Highness's wound!" Anzhao saw that Bai Ye did not make a move and could not help being anxious.

"What are you worried about!" Bai Ye scolded Anzhao in a bad mood, "These external injuries of your prince are not fatal. The most fatal thing is his internal injuries. Now, his martial arts is completely crippled!"

"How could this be!? How could the rebel army possibly injure the Royal Highness to such an extent? " Anzhao's face was full of disbelief, "His Royal Highness's martial arts, how could it be..."

"Rather than worrying about his martial arts, you might as well worry about his life." Bai Ye picked up the wet handkerchief and wiped away the dried blood.

"Mister Bai, then hurry up and save the prince's life! I will do these trivial things." Anzhao quickly took the wet handkerchief from Bai Ye's hands.

Bai Ye really just waved his hand.

"After treating the wound, after the medicine is done, we can fix his broken bones as well." Bai Ye's expression became more and more serious. "I can't save him here."

"Mr. Bai, what do you mean?" Anzhao immediately became anxious.

"We can't save him here. We have to send him back to Jing City as soon as possible!" Bai Ye really wanted to roll his eyes at Anzhao.

"With his current internal injuries, he won't live for more than ten years!"

Anzhao immediately knelt in front of Bai Ye, "Mister Bai, you must save the prince!"

Bai Ye immediately frowned, "If you don't hurry and treat his external injuries well, I'm afraid he won't live past today!"

Anzhao immediately stood up and carefully treated it.

"Find a military doctor to help you. I'll write a prescription first and try to see if it can work on his internal injuries."

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

Once Bai Ye left the military camp, Jiegeng immediately rushed up, "Big brother, how is brother Yun?"

"His external injuries are fine, they did not hurt his foundation."

Jiegeng let out a long sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

"But." Bai Ye looked at Jiegeng without blinking.

"But what?" Jiegeng's heart was in her throat again, and the blood in her body seemed to boil.

"His meridians are damaged, and whether he can keep his life is still unknown. Even if he is lucky enough to hold onto his life, he will still be like a cripple."

" Impossible! How is this possible!?" Jiegeng immediately screamed. "With his martial arts, how could he be like this..."

Jiegeng thought about it and an idea rushed into her mind.

"Could it be that he forcefully used too much inner energy when he was seriously injured previously?"

"Now, this is the only explanation."

Jiegeng immediately felt her vision darken and her legs went soft.

"Jiegeng!" Bai Ye quickly supported Jiegeng.

Jiegeng collapsed in Bai Ye's arms. She was half conscious.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Jiegeng cried and her voice became hoarse.

"If it wasn't for my temper at that time, I would have chased away all the hidden guards he arranged for me. He wouldn't have been tied up by those people and he wouldn't have needed to waste his inner energy to save me. He suffered from the backlash of his inner energy, it was all because of me! He's doing this all because of me!"

" Jiegeng, it's not your fault. Don't blindly think about it. " Bai Ye looked at Jiegeng's half-crazed look and felt his heart ache.

"No, it's all my fault!" Jiegeng was immersed in her own guilt and was unable to extricate herself.

Bai Ye could not bear to see Jiegeng like this. He immediately pointed at Jiegeng's nauseous point and let her fall asleep.

When Bai Ye came in with the boiled medicine, only then did Anzhao and the others treat the external injuries on Duan Shuang's body.

"Give this medicine to him to drink." Bai Ye handed Anzhao a bowl of dark and thick juice.

After taking the medicine, Bai Ye took Duan Shuang's pulse again and shook his head in disappointment.

"Mr. Bai!" Anzhao was worried.

"I am powerless here."

"Then I will prepare to return to the capital immediately." Anzhao immediately wanted to rush out of the tent.

"You just stand there!" Bai Ye helplessly called out to Anzhao.

"Your Royal Highness's internal injuries can still last for a few days, but if you forcefully transport this person who hasn't entered a grain of rice for a few days to the capital, I'm afraid that I will die on the road first."

Anzhao suddenly understood. Until now, his Royal Highness still hadn't entered a drop of rice.

"I'll go and get them to prepare something to eat first!"

"Wait!" Bai Ye could understand Anzhao's anxious mood at the moment, so he did not mind Anzhao's noisy appearance.

"What food do you want to prepare for the prince?"

"This..." Anzhao was a great old man. This question had completely overturned him.

Bai Ye sighed and then said, "You go to the kitchen and make a pot of thick porridge. In the end, you only need to give your Royal Highness that porridge and water, not a single grain of rice."

"How is this enough!" He had been hungry for several days, so he could eat something substantial! Anzhao really did not understand.

"Your Royal Highness hasn't eaten for so many days, but his spleen and stomach are still very weak. At this moment, a bowl of rice soup is better than anything else! If you oversupplement him as soon as you come, you will undoubtedly give him poison."

"I understand, I will give the orders now!"