The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities-Chapter 223: Breaking the Cocoon, Reborn (Part 9)

Manager Qi was stunned, people hadn’t even reacted yet when the knife fell!

It made him almost pass out from the pain, barely holding onto consciousness, he sought help from passersby to take him to the Princess Mansion.

When Han Jing and An Chuxue arrived, the physician had just come; he was an old physician with gray-white beard, panting as he said, "Quickly get water, such a crime, how could one do such a brutal thing!"

Who is this person, so cruel as to chop off someone’s hand so forcefully!

Manager Qi had already fainted from the pain, face pale as a sheet, clearly having lost too much blood, if delayed further, he might not survive.

An Chuxue pushed aside the onlooking servants, seeing the old physician about to use needles to stop Manager Qi’s bleeding, she hurriedly asked, "Where is his hand?"

A person nearby pointed at a bloodstained object and said, "Here it is, it’s, it’s too frightening, ladies, it’s better not to look!"

The servants never thought Miss would come over, such a bloody scene, even they couldn’t bear to watch.

Who would know that An Chuxue went straight over and picked up the hand, then reached to lift Manager Qi’s severed wrist to inspect, frowning as she said, "Where’s the water? Bring some wine as well!"

The group was puzzled by An Chuxue’s words, what was wrong with this girl? Too bold, wasn’t she? That, that was a living person’s hand, still covered in blood, and she just picked it up like that?

Han Jing seeing the group standing dazed, was speechless too, shouted, "Did you hear? Why are you standing there in a daze?"

Han Jing’s words worked, immediately a servant ran to get things.

Han Jing stepped forward, frowning as he asked, "Can it be reattached?"

An Chuxue nodded, "No problem, but it probably won’t work here, I don’t have good medicine here, and no one to assist me, which is a bit troublesome."

Reattaching a wrist is not a simple surgery, the blood vessels inside need to be sewn up, must have someone assisting, otherwise it’s hard for her to do alone. But fortunately, days ago, for livelihood, she invested quite a bit and made several types of sutures, just right for use.

"Stop his bleeding first, prepare a carriage immediately to go to Yao Xiang Pavilion." Han Jing didn’t bother instructing others this time, directly instructed Steward Li who came with them.

Steward Li immediately complied, An Chuxue also said, "You go call someone to get my small box out, it’s on the dressing table in my room."

Han Jing nodded, instructed people to go to Chenyu Pavilion to let Mu Jin get things, then have her rush to Yao Xiang Pavilion as fast as possible.

The old physician listened to their conversation, huffed indignantly, "What are you going to do? His hand is severed, how can it be reattached? Don’t delay the patient, if you don’t stop the bleeding, he will die!"

Han Jing really had no patience to listen to this: "Then just stop his bleeding!"

The old physician...

This young girl is so overbearing!

Noticed Han Jing’s birthmark on the face, he immediately shut up, alright, Miss from the Princess Mansion, has the right to be overbearing, no one can provoke her.

He continued to apply needles to stop bleeding with a sullen face, but in his heart was slandering, simply nonsense! The hand is severed, how could it be reattached? What a fanciful idea!

When Su Yaogeng and Aunt Xi arrived, Steward Li had already prepared the carriage, An Chuxue had just cleaned Manager Qi’s wound, then instructed people to carefully lift him onto the carriage.