Chapter 9 Disqualified Doctor Harms Others
Chapter 9 Disqualified Doctor Harms Others
Yuan Qingling had already adapted to the darkness, so the sudden light pierced her eyes. She
subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the light, then heard a thump. Nurse Qi knelt on the This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
ground. "Your grace, I’m so sorry for my stupidity. I was wrong about you. Please save my grandson’s
life! I’m begging you."
"Help me." Yuan Qingling slowly let go of her hand and said in a hoarse voice.
Nurse Qi hurriedly put down the lantern to help her get back to her feet. Seeing a puddle of blood at her
back, Nurse Qi knew it was left by her wound. She hesitated for a moment. She still hated this woman
in her heart, but maybe what Little Brother Huo said was true.
“Your grace, can you stand up?”
"Get me my medicine box!" Yuan Qingling knew that Nurse Qi hated her to death. If she was willing to
kneel down and beg her for help, it meant Little Brother Huo was in a bad condition, so she didn't care
about other people discovering her medicine box.
"Sure, sure!" Nurse Qi walked over to get the medicine box and came back to help her.
Every time Yuan Qingling took a step, she felt the pain in her hip and legs. She was already sweating
profusely and her teeth trembled in pain when she just walked out of the door.
“Your grace...”
“Stop wasting time. Let’s go!” Yuan Qingling gritted her teeth and resisted the pain.
It was a pure thought to save people in her eyes, but now, she had something more to worry about.
She could change people’s opinions about her by saving his life. Only in that way could she survive.
“He won’t die.”
All of a sudden, someone said that.
Yuan Qingling turned to look at Nurse Qi subconsciously. Nurse Qi held a lantern in one hand and
supported her with the other. She did not say anything. Seeing Yuan Qingling looking at her, she
frowned and asked quickly, “Your grace, can you walk?”
The voices were different.
Nurse Qi's voice was old, but the voice just heard was immature, like a child's voice.
Yuan Qingling shook her head slowly, and heard some sounds coming into her ears again. This time,
she didn't hear the exact words, only to distinguish the direction of the sound. It was a big tree in the
yard.
Two birds fluttered from the tree, flapped their wings and flew high.
Was it the sound of birds? Oh, she must be so confused that she thought it was someone talking.
When she came to the courtyard, Yuan Qingling had exhausted all her strength and her legs were
trembling. But she couldn't even sit down and rest.
“Leave us alone.” Yuan Qingling said to Nurse Qi and Lu Ya.
Nurse Qi didn’t move. She was still reluctant to fully trust Yuan Qingling.
“Maybe I should stay to help.”
Yuan Qingling was annoyed. “Why don’t you treat him yourself then?”
Seeing Little Brother Huo in unconsciousness due to the high fever, Nurse Qi made up her mind and
said, “Fine! Lu Ya and I will wait outside. Your grace, if you need anything, feel free to let us know.”
In fact, she said to herself that she would kill Yuan Qingling if Little Brother Huo died.
Lu Ya wanted to say something again, but Nurse Qi pulled her out.
Yuan Qingling said, "Close the door and don't peek. Or I won’t be responsible if anything bad
happens."
"OK! We won’t." Nurse Qi said, closing the door.
Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief and slowly moved over with the medicine box.
She reached out and felt his forehead. The temperature could be at least forty Celsius degrees.
Yuan Qingling first gave him an anti-fever medicine, then injected him.
She took apart the gauze from the wound. It was red and swollen. There was something sticky on the
top, like medicinal powder. She scraped it off and squeezed it. It was some powder.
The wound became inflamed with pus. How could the doctor use some unknown powder for external
application? It would cause infection and inflammation.
Yuan Qingling was mad at that lousy doctor.
She cleaned the wound for Little Brother Huo, scraped off all the powder mixed with blood and water,
then wrapped it with gauze.