"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded, and then said to the other military doctors around him: "You all get out."
"Ah?" Several other military doctors suddenly looked at each other.
"Your Highness?" The old military doctor also raised his head with a puzzled look on his face. Everyone else had gone out. Who would help him hold this young man down? Does His Highness have to do it himself?
"Get out." Mo Hanqing glanced at those people coldly, and wherever he looked, it was like a sheet of ice passing over them.
"Yes." The military doctors trembled subconsciously, responded quickly, and then exited.
After seeing those people leave, Mo Hanqing walked to the bed and sat down next to Ye Qiqi. He put one hand around her slightly cold body and held her shoulder with the other hand. He looked up at the old military doctor and said with a serious look, "Let's get started."
"Your Highness...?" After the old military doctor was stunned for a moment, he immediately came to his senses. He picked up the scissors in his hand and carefully cut open the clothes on Ye Qiqi's chest.
As the black cloth fell, a piece of fair, smooth and slightly soft and elastic skin was exposed.
"This..." The old military doctor was stunned for a moment.
ahem...
Underneath the fabric, there is a slight bulge...
Of course he would not be stupid enough to think that the boy in front of him got fat because he was fat...
This... this is obviously a girl! !
"Pull out the arrow." Mo Hanqing glared at the old military doctor with a cold look, and ordered without any warmth in his voice.
"Oh... yes..." The old military doctor nodded repeatedly, and then tried to force himself to calm down.
He raised his head and said to Mo Hanqing: "Your Highness, please help hold down her two shoulders. It may be very painful when she pulls out the arrow later, and she may struggle violently, but no matter what, you will never Don’t let go.”
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, and followed the old military doctor's instructions to hold down two of Ye Qiqi's shoulders.
The old military doctor took a deep breath and whispered to Mo Hanqing: "Should I pull it out?"
"Yes." Mo Hanqing looked at the bloodless Ye Qiqi lying on the bed, tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and held her tightly.
The old military doctor stretched out his hand and grasped the arrow stuck in Ye Qiqi's chest. He hesitated for a moment, then held his breath, shook his wrist slightly, and pulled out the arrow in just a moment.
As the sharp arrow was pulled out, Ye Qiqi's body trembled violently for a moment, and then a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound.
"Your Highness, hold her down and don't let her move." The old military doctor calmly told Mo Hanqing, then quickly dropped the arrow in his hand and took out the hemostatic forceps and the The hemostatic medicine came and was ready to be given to Ye Qiqi.
However, after the hemostatic medicine was sprinkled on, the blood from Ye Qiqi's wound was still flowing continuously.
"This..." The old military doctor's sweat kept flowing down from his forehead. His trembling hands kept pressing Ye Qiqi's wound with gauze, but the blood kept coming out like a blowout.
"What's going on!?" Mo Hanqing frowned and asked sternly in the voice of the old military doctor.
"This... this... I don't know either..." The old military doctor was in a hurry and suddenly glanced.