After Yi Yunshi fell into a coma, he was carried to his tent by Xia Hou Huan's orders. Originally, he could have ignored this matter, but he ran away after being fucked by this bastard twice, and it was right to make him suffer.

However, when the military doctor really lifted up Yi Yunshi's clothes to reveal that appalling back, his heart couldn't help but ache. The pain was not so obvious, but it was like a tiny silver Like needles, they are inserted one by one towards the heart, but they don't go deep.

Not only Xiahou Huan's heart ached, but even Yi Xiangning and the others, who were holding on to hear what the military doctor had to say, instantly had red eyes and choked up their voices.

In the past three days, Yi Yunshi's back injury has not been properly treated, and it is useless for Yi Xiangning, Li Baishun, Zhao Yichen, etc. to talk. He is a general who can silence them with a single stare.

Listening to the military doctor sighing, Xiahou Huan couldn't help feeling anxious on his cold and serious face, and his mood became abnormally irritable: "Why are you sighing, how can you say it quickly?"

The military doctor was frightened, and was frightened by Xia Houhuan's cold and serious voice. He quickly knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and his body trembled slightly: "The second prince, the general's body is really injured too badly, and the wound has never been injured. Take good care of it, now some of the flesh on his back has rotted away, it must be cut off and treated with medicine."

Xia Houhuan deeply locked his handsome eyebrows, stared straight at Yi Yunshi's bloody back, couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and still pretended to be solemn: "Then cut it off."

"But..." The military doctor still lowered his head, as if he had something to say.

"Speak!" Xia Houhuan hated being looked back and forth when talking in front of him.

"Yes... yes... the old minister wants to say that if the necrotic flesh on the general's back is cut off, he must rest well and not enter the battlefield. However, seeing the current crisis, so..."

Xiahou Huan glanced at the military doctor, extremely dissatisfied with his performance of looking forward and backward, then walked to the stool beside him, took it down, and ordered: "If you want to cut it, you can cut it, can you go to the battlefield if you don't cut it?" Is it? If the enemy strikes, this prince will come to fight!"

"Yes! The old minister will diagnose and treat the general right away!" The military doctor got Xia Houhuan's permission, and now he can do it freely.

Li Baishun has been examining Xia Houhuan from the beginning to the end, and seeing his arrogant expression that makes everyone raise his eyes, he knows that what he just said is nonsense. Prince, he can really lead troops to fight. Could it be that he treats the battlefield as a joke?

"Let's all go down!" Xia Houhuan looked at the wounded generals whose faces were as pale as paper, and really wanted to slap Yi Yunshi awake, so that he could see what he had done to the army.

"Yes!" A group of five people responded at the same time, but their eyes still focused on Yi Yunshi.

Xiahou fancied that the people were just answering him and had no intention of leaving, and his heart was filled with displeasure: Could it be that he, the second prince, is really nothing in the barracks?After thinking about it, Xia Houhuan furrowed his brows deeply, thinking about the caring eyes he cast towards Yi Yunshi, and said again: "Everyone, go down, those who should rest, those who should train, go to train, do you want me to teach you?"

Now Xiahou Huan was really angry with hatred. Since he was the second prince, and now Yi Yunshi was unconscious, he was the oldest, and everyone didn't dare to talk too much, but left with a reluctant face.

After they left, Xiahou Huan also took Qianyan and Mingfang out for a walk. He couldn't watch the military doctor cut off pieces of flesh from Yi Yunshi's body. It felt like he wanted to cut his own heart. drop the same.

"Master...do you want to rest..." Qianyan probably knows why Xia Houhuan is in a bad mood, so as long as this person has the feelings he wants, he will change.Just like him and Mingfang, although Mingfang doesn't know what he's thinking, it's good to have him by his side safely.

"No need, you guys go down too! I'll turn around myself!" Xia Houhuan's voice was not as serious as in the military tent, it felt like a mask had been removed.

"Mingfang...want to go and see the young master..." Mingfang is the most useless one. She has been crying since she saw Yi Yun with the injury on her back, and has been crying. The most miraculous thing is that Xia Houhuan is not bothered. Generally hate men humming.

"Go down, remember, as a soldier, these injuries are minor injuries." Xia Houhuan waved again after finishing speaking.

"Ming Fang is good... the general will wake up tomorrow, you can go and see him again, he needs to rest now, master has to turn around and let's go!" After Qian Yan persuaded him, he pulled Ming Fang and turned away without hesitation.

Xia Houhuan kept his back to them all the time, without turning his head or turning around. All he could think of was Yi Yunshi's bloody back. He knew that this injury would not kill him, but he couldn't help it. Bad mood.

Yi Yunshi... It really is the evil star of his life, who is always attacking him no matter when and where!

When he is well, let's see how he lectures this slut, how he still quibbles about what he did.

In fact, Xia Houhuan thought this way, but he was just looking forward to Yi Yunshi waking up quickly.

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