Abduct a prince into another world

Chapter 642
Send it back to Cloud City?

Chu Mo glanced at the doctor who was speaking, "What's your name?"

The doctor cupped his hands and said, "Back to Princess, the younger one is called Chen Dong!"

"Chen Dong, there is only one imperial doctor left in the imperial hospital, and he is dedicated to treating the emperor. It will take at least a day and a night to go back to Yuncheng. King Jin is seriously injured, so he cannot march in a hurry. His poison may be in the It will be posted on the road!"

Chen Dong froze for a moment, then hurriedly knelt down, "Princess, the little one, the little one is just a suggestion, just a suggestion, nothing else, the little one didn't mean to make the general poisoned, the little one didn't, the little one was wronged!"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, so timid, who said he did it on purpose.

She turned her gaze to Tang Ling who was standing beside him, "What do you think?"

Tang Ling pondered for a moment, then stood up and felt the general's pulse, and said in a deep voice, "Princess, maybe you can try, take out the arrow first, and then detoxify."

"How to get it?"

"There are barbs on the arrow, why not push the arrow through the prince's chest vigorously, and then take the arrow!"

Hearing this, the soldiers were not happy, "You Langzhong, you are not ashamed, the arrow does not go deep into the flesh, if it goes out from the chest, then our general will suffer twice! The weather is hot, and such a deep wound will grow to when?"

Although the soldiers don't know medical skills, they always have to deal with trauma when marching and fighting. In the eyes of soldiers, the smaller the wound, the better the treatment. How can anyone find a way to make the wound bigger!

For a moment, Tang Ling's words aroused resentment among the soldiers, and everyone shouted, "Princess, you can't use his method!"

Chu Mo looked at Yang Ci and asked him, "What do you think?"

Yang Ci smiled slightly at Shang Chumo's scrutinizing gaze, "The princess has already made a conclusion, why bother us doctors!"

"Oh, tell me, what is my conclusion?"

"Cross knife on the wound, take the arrow!"

"Oh~"

Chu Mo smiled, and handed him the lancet,
"Yang Ci, Yang Ci, as expected, you are the one who wins my heart, so come on."

Yang Ci didn't speak, and didn't take the knife.

"What? Can't do it?" Chu Mo challenged.

Yang Ci lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her. Chu Mo didn't know if she was dazzled, but she actually saw the helplessness in his eyes, or the kind of helplessness that was slightly pampered!

Don't ask her how she knows this weird look, Bei Mingye often looks at her like that.

His scalp became numb immediately.

Grandma's, she was just trying their medical skills, could it be another rotten peach blossom?

She was about to take back the knife in her hand, but Yang Ci took it away first.

"I need the general to sleep for a long time and wake up within a set time. Do you two have a good solution?" Yang Ci asked Chen Dong and Tang Ling.

The two looked at each other,
"I have a pill for insomnia!"

"I, I, I... I know acupuncture!" Chen Dong stammered.

"How long can the general fall asleep?"

Chen Dong replied, "A moment."

Just as Chu Mo was about to speak, she could also do acupuncture and moxibustion for half an hour.

As a result, Yang Ci didn't mean to ask her opinion at all, he nodded and said, "That's enough, you can give the needle."

Chu Mo was completely excluded and became an idler.

Chen Dong ran back with the medicine box in his arms. Chu Mo ordered two soldiers, spread a clean cloth by the campfire, and carried Yan Changze over.

Then, Chen Dong pressed Yan Changze's body for a long time before carefully inserting the needle. The silver needle penetrated three inches into the flesh, and Yan Changze fell into a deep coma...
(End of this chapter)