Having said that, he went straight to undress him.
Master Jie felt both anger and regret, his father had entrusted his sister to his care, yet he had spent all these years focused on Concubine Du. It was all because he had been too foolish to devote more care to his sister, which led to her becoming what she was now.
If only he had married a wife capable of managing a household, his sister would not have turned out to be so ill-mannered.
No, that wasn't right, he did have a good wife, he just blamed himself for being blind and not cherishing her properly.
The medicine box Gu Youyou brought had hemostatic emergency medicine, sterilized gauze, and everything else needed.
By the time Lin Qianqing and Miss Du arrived with their toolkit, she had already dressed all of Jie Zhonglin's wounds, except for his hand.
The water and clean room that had just been ordered to be prepared by the servants were ready.