Mu Lianxiao was moved to the kang bed, and Du Yunluo followed closely behind, her eyes fixed intently on him.
The military medic arrived, and they lit an oil lamp in the room for more light. General Huang brought over the lamp stands from his place to help.
Mu Liankang blocked Du Yunluo's way.
He looked tired, his clothes dirty and wrinkled, with stubble covering his chin, and his voice was hoarse, "Sister-in-law, you go sit in the room opposite; leave this to the military medic."
Du Yunluo pressed her lips together, glanced at Mu Liankang, and leaned to look inside.
"Sister-in-law, Ah Shao's most serious injury is on his back, a knife wound so deep it reaches the bone. He has many other smaller wounds too," Mu Liankang said bluntly.
Du Yunluo's eyes tightened, and she covered her mouth with both hands to stop herself from crying out.
