Chu Yunyao checked all the injured, not mentioning those who were killed in the bombing, but most of these injured who were lucky enough to save their lives were missing arms and legs and became disabled, and the rest were slightly injured. Heavy.

In comparison, Mo Lingyuan was indeed slightly injured.

gunpowder.

gunpowder! !

Gunpowder is powerful, and the injury is indeed our own.

Using innocent and unarmed living people as introductions, can the Feng family be any more despicable?

Standing in the air vent in the lobby, Chu Yunyao felt her whole body was icy cold, and her heart was surging with energy and blood.

After placing the last injured patient, Mu Qing looked at the sky and stood behind Chu Yunyao: "Young Madam, it's getting late, the autumn night is cold, here is the wind again, carefully catch a cold."

"Where's Ling Yuan?" Chu Yunyao's voice was very soft, as if afraid of waking up the quiet night.

"According to your instructions, I drank sleeping pills for my father and fell asleep." Mu Qing looked at the starless night sky and saw that her clean clothes were stained with blood and dust, said in a low voice. : "Young Madam, why don't I send you back to my home in a lowly position."

Chu Yunyao nodded, "Okay."

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, originally thought that the young lady would stay and take care of the master because she didn't want to go back to the house, but she didn't expect to agree so happily.

But it's understandable when you think about it. After all, the young lady is still in the mansion, and it's normal for a mother to miss her child. What's more, the young lady is so young, she has always been taken care of by the young lady herself, and she is rarely separated for such a long time.

Mu Qing thought for a moment, gave up the carriage, led two tall and strong horses over, and took Mo Lingyuan's cloak for Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao put on the cloak, got on the horse, flicked the whip, and galloped away.

Seeing the speed of the horse galloping, Mu Qing was startled, and quickly whipped the horse several times to catch up.

When he arrived at the mansion, Mu Qing slid off the horse out of breath, hugged the horse's neck, and felt as if his whole body was immersed in icy water, and his bones were cold from the cold.

The muscles on his face were tense and stiff from the cool night wind.

Mu Qing took a few breaths before slowing down, "Young lady, young lady, I have to rush back to take care of my master, so I will send you here."

Chu Yunyao nodded, untied the cloak, and threw the cloak to Mu Qing, "You wear it thinly, and wear it when you go back. When Ling Yuan wakes up, give him another dose of medicine, apply some ointment on the wound, and then bandage it up." , recuperate for a few days, as long as you don't move around, the wound will be fine."

How can a person not move around in the camp?

Mu Qing had no choice but to verbally agree, and was hard to say: "The humble official will pass on the young lady's words."

Chu Yunyao flicked her sleeves, turned around, stepped up the steps, and walked into the mansion without looking back: "Go, I will trouble you to take care of Ling Yuan these days, I will visit him when I have time.

I have ordered someone to order Yun Jiu to send more wound medicine and anti-inflammatory drugs these days, and send a group of doctors over by the way.

Although your medical skills are not as good as yours, both Chinese and Western medicine are available, and they can all help. "

"Thank you, Young Madam." Mu Qing watched Chu Yunyao's back disappear behind the gate of the mansion, and then let out a long breath.

Letting go of the horse's head, he finally let himself slide to the ground.

His legs were too weak to walk, otherwise, it would be impossible to stand here and send the young lady into the mansion alone.

He sat on the ground, rubbed his blood-poisoned legs, and stood up when his numb legs regained some feeling, turned back on his horse, shook the reins, turned around and left...