Vicia, who had already arrived at the entrance of the village, looked at Wen Lin's smile against the background of the fire with an unclear expression.

She watched Wen Lin and Lucches sitting cross-legged together for a long time, only a palm's distance apart, and they seemed to have talked a lot.

Wen Lin's slight leaning to one side made Visia feel extremely dazzling, her complexion changed slightly, and her breathing sank.

Thinking that the first thing Wen Lin did after she left the palace was to bring alcohol here, a ridiculous guess suddenly popped up in Vicia's mind.

Lucches has an excellent skin, and his light blonde hair and golden eyes often make the noble ladies of the capital look at him a few more times.

And when he was wearing a divine robe, that holy and compassionate aura couldn't help but make people approachable.

Even himself, he couldn't feel any ill will towards Lucches.

Vicia frowned fiercely, and her impression of Lucches changed from that moment to cloud and mud.

The suppressed anger made Vicia's breathing hot. She shook off her cloak heavily, turned on her horse, and rode away.

In the next few days, Vicia didn't show up again, Wen Lin felt strange in her heart, but no one could ask.

Wen Lin didn't think about it deeply, she just thought it was because she was too busy with government affairs these days, and Vicia couldn't find time.

Every day, she sorted out the work in the village step by step, until the evening of the last day, Wen Lin thought that Lucches had already learned all the steps, and she would be able to leave by herself at dawn tomorrow.

However, just as Wen Lin was contemplating, Madam Yaz's panicked voice came from the entrance of the village. She fell down from the horse in an embarrassment, without any calmness in the past.

"Miss Wen Lin, Your Majesty has been hit by an arrow,"

Wen Lin's mind immediately tensed up. She rushed to the entrance of the village and saw the large bloodstains on Mrs. Yaz's body, and suddenly felt bad.

Before she could think about it, Wen Lin hurriedly changed her clothes and rode to Wang Ting.

Wen Lin's movements were so fast that Mrs. Yaz couldn't catch up with her for a while.

The guards at the entrance of Wang Ting saw a swift black shadow rushing towards them, and they raised their spears vigilantly to block it.

However, Wen Lin didn't stop for a moment. She pulled out her long knife and turned her body backwards. The metal scraped with fire, and no one could stop her.

Stopping in front of the White House, Wen Lin quickly dismounted and rushed straight to Vicia's room.

The maids in the White House recognized Wen Lin's face and no one could stop her.

Their faces were as panic as Mrs. Yaz, and they recalled the large bloodstains on Mrs. Yaz's body, and Wen Lin stopped in front of Vicia's room.

She took several deep breaths before pushing the door open.

Vicia was lying silently on the bed in the middle, her face was pale with blood loss, and so were her lips.

The feather arrow on the chest has not been removed, and the wound is still bleeding.

Wen Lin's eyes were firmly locked on the arrow's position, her hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the arrow was shot a little above her left chest.

Just an inch away, it can pass through the heart.

The more dangerous the situation, the more sober and calmer Wen Lin became. She stepped forward and pushed the medical officer away, and quickly read out what she needed to prepare, including knives for dissection, brazier, clean cotton cloth, hot water, various soups and medicines.

Except for Dot, the other medical officers didn't recognize Wen Lin. They looked at the woman who suddenly broke in, and were about to scold the guards and drive her out.

Wen Lin's knife swept across their necks one step faster, not wanting to waste any time, Wen Lin's eyes were bright, with strong killing intent surging,

"Death or obey my orders, you choose one,"

The author has something to say: Vicia: Oh, I'm jealous, Oh, I'm shot

Wen Lin:  …

My Wen is about to achieve achievements: golden robe +1, royal guards +1, first kiss +1, warm bed +1

Also: Don't tempt me to drive in the comment area, I'm afraid I can't help it hhhhhh~

Chapter 37

Vicia's hands were cold, and the pulse under her fingertips was weak.

After quickly ascertaining the general situation, Wen Lin tore out a few long strips of cloth to hold the feather arrow in place, and then pressed the hemostasis point around the wound.

Let the blood flow down, I'm afraid no one can save it.

The medical officers quickly prepared what Wen Lin needed. They were surprised to find that Wen Lin tapped around the wound a few times, and the blood gushing out from the wound miraculously stopped.

Looking at this group of quack doctors, Wen Lin never felt that they were so annoying, leaving Dort to help, Wen Lin drove everyone out.

If the bleeding hadn't been stopped in time, Vicia's situation would not have been so serious.

The blood is dark red, and it is effective to stop the bleeding through the hemostatic point. There should be no injury to the artery, and judging from the angle of inclination of the feather arrow and the shape of the wound, the feather arrow pierced from the bottom to the top toward the shoulder and neck.

Not life-threatening for the time being.

But there was a very difficult problem before Wen Lin.

The shape of the wound was wrong. A normal arrow wound should be a diamond-shaped or cross-shaped wound of about one to two centimeters, but the wound on Vicia's chest was a radial wound of about four centimeters.

This shows that there are barbs on the arrow, and the number of barbs is still quite large. If the arrow is drawn, it is likely to cause secondary damage.

No one can guarantee that the arteries will not be damaged when the arrow is drawn.

The only thing left was the operation, but without anesthesia, it was difficult for Wen Lin to be sure whether Vicia could survive.

Whenever there is a little accident during operation, it may cause massive bleeding.

Dort watched Wen Lin suddenly stop all movements, with a painful expression on his face, he carefully stepped forward, took the medicinal soup that Wen Lin had previously instructed, and said after deliberation,

"maybe give some medicine first,"

Wen Lin prescribes a prescription that can boost your spirits in a short time, which is commonly known as a life-threatening drug.

Vicia's situation could not be delayed, but Wen Lin hesitated, she was afraid of all possible unexpected results.

The important ministers of the Privy Council were arguing fiercely outside the door, and Mrs. Yazi blocked the door, "This is His Majesty's order. Miss Wen Lin can drive away the epidemic, and her medical skills are beyond doubt."