"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.
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..."