The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

We knocked on one pharmacy after another, saw one doctor after another, but we always shook our heads feebly in response.

The Mafeisan passed down by Hua Tuo for anesthesia has been lost. Without anesthesia, there is no doctor in Penglai Island who can cure Sima Yang's wound.Because on Sima Yang's calf, a sharp claw pierced deeply into the bone of Sima Yang's calf!A small mistake may endanger life.

The four of us stood alone on the streets of Penglai Island.

In the blue sky, a fireball-like sun hangs. The clouds have been melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. The golden sun shines through, scorching the earth.The trees on both sides of the road were scorched by the scorching sun, and the road surface was also hot, as if stepping on it would cause white smoke to rise.

The originally lazy street became bustling in an instant, with footsteps and noises coming in an endless stream...[

Suddenly, the noise stopped, and the streets where people came and went retreated to both sides like stones split by lightning, forming a human-shaped passage.

A row of strong men with big arms and round waists wearing leopard prints led the way, followed by a sedan chair with only tulle as a barrier on all sides. In the sedan chair, a girl wrapped up like a mummy was leaning gracefully. Lying on it, with a supercilious look, like a cunning fox that has succeeded in its scheme.