Fortunately, Mo Zhu was weak, with a dry mouth, and his voice was very small. The outside environment was so noisy that no one heard his voice.
He looked at Yun Ruoyue with horror, really treating her as a ghost.
It's just that this ghost looks very beautiful and somewhat familiar.
He wondered, could this be the ghost of a beautiful woman who specializes in seduce men and wants to suck the blood of men in the drama
"Don't call me, I'm here to heal you. Did you get an arrow wound on your leg? You cooperate with me and I will help you pull out the arrow." Yun Ruoyue glanced at Mo Zhu.
Mo Zhu could be awakened by the strong light, but he was only in a moderate coma, so there is still a rescue.
Mo Zhu looked at her suspiciously, "Aren't you a ghost?"
"How can there be ghosts in the daytime? I am a doctor, and the prince invited to help you treat the illness. You should drink saliva to moisturize your throat first." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Zhu.
"But, I can't get up." Mo Zhu said weakly.
He could feel that he had slept for many days, and when he woke up just now, he was awakened by the strong light.
"I'll help you." Yun Ruoyue sighed. When she was treating people in modern times, she had assistants and nurses nearby to help. Now these things have to be done by her herself, which is still a little troublesome.
"Thank you..." Mo Zhu wanted to say, how embarrassed to ask this weak beauty to help him.
However, the beauty had already approached him, and he immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance, and his face instantly turned red.
This should be an illusion, God pity him about to die, before he died, send a beauty to save him.
Mo Zhu was tall and ill again, lying on the bed. His body was very heavy. Yun Ruoyue took a lot of effort to lift his head up.
Then she fed him a glass of water.
When feeding the water, she took out a few anti-inflammatory drugs and gave them to Mo Zhu first.
Mo Zhu looked at the fairy-like beauty blankly, no matter whether it was an antidote or a poison, he swallowed it obediently.
He didn't even know how he swallowed the medicine.
After drinking the water, Mo Zhu felt better. If it was before, he would wake up for a while, and then go into a coma, but this time he didn’t. Maybe the woman in front of him was so beautiful that attracted his attention, and he didn’t want to sleep. .
He was afraid that as soon as he fell asleep, the beauty would disappear.
Then, Yun Ruoyue began to examine Mo Zhu's body. She asked him: "How many injuries do you have on your body?"
"Just one arrow wound, on the left thigh, but the arrow broke into the flesh." Mo Zhu replied honestly, still staring at Yun Ruoyue with a pair of eyes, full of admiration.
Yun Ruoyue squatted down and pulled Mo Zhu's trousers up. Mo Zhu immediately lowered her eyebrows shyly, so shy.
Yun Ruoyue didn't pay attention to Mo Zhu's expression at all. She, a doctor, was used to seeing the patient's body, and she didn't feel the slightest.
With the bright light, she saw the wound on Mo Zhu's leg.
At first glance, she suddenly took a breath, "Your wounds are all purulent, and the inside is infected. If you don't have a debridement operation, your leg will be amputated. If the arrow inside is not taken out, it will endanger you. s life."
Seeing that Mo Zhu's wound was so serious, Yun Ruoyue believed the words of Royal Doctor Wang, and he would not survive tonight without surgery on this wound.
She heard that Mo Zhu was in a coma for three days. In ancient times, there was no nutrient solution, and he was in a coma for many days. Not to mention the death of illness, he would starve to death.
As a doctor, she would never say in front of the patient that she would not live for a few days like the doctor Wang did. The most important thing in treating a disease is to make the patient have confidence. As long as there is confidence, many serious illnesses can be cured.
Once you lose your confidence, it will be over.
"What is debridement?" Mo Zhu didn't understand Yun Ruoyue's meaning, but he could see from her expression that his injury was so serious that he was about to die.