Princess Qingyang's expression shifted. "Yao Gai!?"
She immediately swung herself off her horse and rushed over. The unconscious youth on the ground had a face covered in blood. A deep scratch marred his right thigh, and the blood had already soaked through his clothes, leaving him in a wretched state.
"Yao Gai! Wake up!"
Princess Qingyang called out several times, but the boy remained unresponsive. Growing anxious, she turned to Ye Chutang for help.
"Chutang! Come take a look! I think he's seriously injured!"
The moment Ye Chutang saw him, she knew something was wrong. Without any hesitation, she strode forward to examine him.
"It looks like he was wounded by a wild beast. He passed out from excessive blood loss."
Ye Chutang took a white Jade Bottle from her sleeve and evenly sprinkled the medicinal powder within onto Yao Gai's wound to stanch the bleeding.
