Xu Yanruo nodded, fainted because of the pain in his chest.
"Ruoer!" Nangong Wuxie shouted, "Damn it! Why isn't the doctor coming!" Nangong Wuxie cursed.
"My son, the doctor is here," Wuying said.
Nangong Wu Xie said, "I don't come for treatment! If you can't cure her, you will be buried with her!" Nangong Wu Xie's tone was cold.
"Yes." The doctor was in cold sweat on his forehead, his hands were trembling, and he gently lifted the clothes and looked at the wound carefully, and then carefully cleaned the wound: "Fortunately, the wound did not pierce the central vein, just miss I lost too much blood to comatose, so I am happy to apply external medicine and blood tonic to the young lady." The doctor wrote Zhang Fangzi and handed it to Nangong Wuxie.
Nangong Wuxie glanced, and said, "Wuying, go."
"Yes."
"My son, this external medicine is applied once a day in the morning and evening, and the internal medicine can be taken according to three meals." He walked to the medicine box on the chair beside the bed, took out a bottle of medicine, and said: "This is a special treatment for sharp sword injuries The medicine is taken every morning after waking up for five consecutive days."
Nangong Wuxie carefully memorized every sentence the doctor said, gave a certain amount of silver, and said: "Go out." He walked to the bed and sat down, quietly looking at the person on the bed, the first time Nangong Wuxie There was a hint of tenderness on his face.
Wuying returned to the inn, explained the decoction in the showcase, went upstairs, knocked on the door and said, "My son."
"Come in." Nangong Wuxie pulled Xu Yanruo's quilt, covered her with the quilt, walked over, and said, "Can the medicine be fried?"
"The shopkeeper has already been accounted for. This is a topical medicine." Wuying handed it to Nangong Wuxie, and continued: "General Yasukuni has been notified, and we can arrive tomorrow."
"Hmm. Have you checked it out?"
"Subordinates found out that Mu Hanxuan was not in Sucuo this time."
"Retreat." It seemed that Mu Hanxuan was still more difficult to deal with than he thought, and he glanced at the person on the bed again, silently pondering.
On the other side, Zhan Xing and his party were injured, and returned to the inn where Zhanmei was temporarily, "Guardian Zhan, what should I do now?" Qun asked.
"The princess is injured, it is impossible to move. Everyone will take advantage of the current injury and I will also pass a book to the prince to tell him what happened here."
"Guardian Zhan, his subordinate injured the princess, will the prince..." Mei asked worriedly.
"You'd better pray for the princess not to have trouble." Zhanxing naturally knows the importance of Xu Yanruo to Mu Hanxuan, it seems that Mei can not avoid punishment.
As soon as these words came out of the house, the room suddenly became quiet, the feelings of the four people have always been better, and the other three were also worried about Mei. The next day, Xu Yanruo's eyelids moved, and his mouth slightly said: "Water, water."
After Nangong Wuxie heard it, he immediately brought a glass of water over and said, "Ruoer, the water is here."
Xu Yanruo opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Wuxie. The pain in his chest made Xu Yanruo frown. Nangong Wuxie gently lifted Xu Yanruo's body and leaned against her arms. Handing over the water, he said, "Ruo'er, drink water." He also didn't realize that he could be so gentle.
Xu Yanruo took a few sips and said, "I'm not dead yet?"
"Well, Ruo'er won't die." He motioned Xu Yanruo to take a few more sips.
Xu Yanruo took a few more sips and said, "I will be the one who wants to do big things in the future."
Nangong Wuxie didn't understand these thoughtless words, and took out the bottle from his arms, poured a pill and said, "Ruoer, eat this, wait for something to eat, and then drink the medicine. "
As soon as he took the pills, the door rang, "Master." As soon as Wuying entered the door, he saw Xu Yanruo lying in Nangong Wuxie's arms, and was shocked. They were able to lean in Nangong Wuxie's arms like this. These weren't the points. The point was that he had never seen Nangong Wuxie's gentle expression, and he forgot to speak in surprise.
"What's the matter?"
Wuying then reacted and said, "My son, General Yasukuni is already waiting outside the door."
"please come in."
As soon as the general Yasukuni entered the door, he knelt down and said: "My minister, the rescue is late, and please forgive me from the emperor."
"What are you doing with these useless things! From today on, take good care of you." Nangong Wuxie said with domineering.
"Yes, the minister must do his best to protect the emperor's comprehensiveness." Then he lowered his head and exited the room.
Xu Yanruo in his arms said quietly: "Are you the emperor?"