The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 401

Chapter 401: 204 Slapping the face (Second update)

“Don’t move. It’ll be over soon.” Gu Jiao was cleaning a patient’s wound.

This was the first craftsman who noticed something wrong with the furnace and hurriedly told people to run out.

If it wasn’t for him, all the craftsmen who were fanning the furnace at that time would have been blown to death.

However, despite their quick escape, the furnace exploded quickly as well, and many people were severely injured. Especially after this furnace exploded, the rest collapsed, and the fire burnt down the entire workshop.

The loss to the imperial court was immense.

“Doctor… Will my leg be useless?” The craftsman’s leg had lost feeling, and he said fearfully.

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Gu Jiao was stitching up his wound: “No, we just applied anesthetic. You’ve temporarily lost sensation, but you’ll feel pain once the effect of the medicine wears off.”

The craftsman calmed down, gratefully looked at Gu Jiao, and weakly said, “Miss… I am fine now… Go and treat others…”

“Alright.” Gu Jiao nodded, finished the last stitch, bandaged his wound, and moved on to the next patient.

Another patient had extensive burns on his back. Doctor Song was doing a simple clean-up with saline solution provided by Gu Jiao, but the wound was too large. This was the first time Doctor Song had dealt with such a severe patient, and he was somewhat clumsy.

“I’ll do it,” Gu Jiao said to him, “you go and check on the patients over there.”

“Ah!” Doctor Song gave the place to Gu Jiao and went to check on the other two patients with yellow strips.

This patient had a red strip, critical but still had a chance of being saved.

Gu Jiao bent down, took a pair of scissors, and cut open all the remaining clothes on his back.

He hadn’t completely lost consciousness, which meant he was enduring tremendous pain.

Gu Jiao took a dose of painkiller from the first aid kit and was about to inject it when Jinyu rushed over like a madman, grabbed Gu Jiao’s wrist, and said harshly, “I called you for so long, didn’t you hear? Someone over there is dying! Go and save him!”

In Jinyu’s heart, Gu Jiao was just a little pharmacy apprentice. But in a crisis, she began to rely on this pharmacy apprentice.

Gu Jiao irritably glanced at the hand that was grabbing her wrist: “Let go.”

Jinyu was directly knocked to the ground, her right ear ringing. Her mouth bled from the force of the slap, and her forehead hit a piece of broken wood, which immediately caused bleeding. _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}