The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 910 Mo Sangqing is a wonderful person

Young Master Zhe held Yan Dongjin and squatted on the map for several hours. He has something to teach Yan Dongjin. Young master, at the age of 13, when he was still a child, this man helped his father to lead the military administration of Hexi Province. How can such a person be an ordinary person?

In the past, Yan Dongjin might still not be taught, but now he knows that it is good or bad, and Mr. Zhe is willing to teach him, so he will study hard, and he dare not stop learning.In the past, he had his uncle and elder brother who could protect him like this, but now he wants to protect his uncle, elder brother, and Mo Liangyuan. How dare Yan Dongjin teach and not learn?
A few hours passed by in the blink of an eye. When Eldest Zhe raised his head to look at the sky outside the window, he let out a breath at the black sky outside the window, then looked down at the end of the severe winter sitting cross-legged on the map, and Eldest Zhe smiled again. .My brothers and sisters have never heard a word of his teachings, but they never thought that one day he would go to Liaodong to teach others how to march. On the map of mountains and rivers, teach with heart.

"This is also a detour. Brother Zhe wants to tell me this?" After thinking for a while, Yan Dong raised his head and asked Eldest Prince Zhe.

The eldest son Zhe let out a breath, patted Yan Dongjin on the shoulder, stood up and said: "Okay, I will teach you everything I can teach you, and you can figure out the rest yourself, your elder brother is a wonderful person, I admire it very much. "

Mr. Zhe walked out of the wing room, making detours on the battlefield, using cleverness to win, detours are called detours, detours are called detours, and detours are called detours. Mo Sangqing's jumping across thousands of mountains and rivers is also a detour, but the layout is too big, the world It is unimaginable that by taking the sea route from the east and then going south via the canal, since the establishment of the Tianjin Dynasty, the numerous passes established on land in order to prevent the Liaodong frontier army from going south to cause chaos, all of them have been useless.Mo Sangqing is a wonderful person, this person is really a wonderful person, now it depends on Yan Dongjin who was raised by him, how capable he is.

Mr. Zhe went back to the guest room where he was temporarily staying, wrote a letter from home, and ordered the soldiers around him to send it to Hexi, and then he folded his clothes and lay down on the bed.At this time, Liaodong had already entered autumn, and the wind and sand were getting stronger every day. Hearing the whirring autumn wind outside the window, Mr. Zhe felt that he should be able to sleep well all night.

It's just that the eldest son Zhe was thinking so, and Chen Shen's voice was about to ring out from the door: "Your eldest son?"

Thinking that this person came here again for Zhe Lao, Mr. Zhe pretended not to hear.

However, Chen Shen outside the door raised his voice after calling several times without getting a response, and shouted, "Young Master, wake up, something happened to General Mo."

Hearing the words of the general of the Chen family, Mr. Zhe's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Come in."

Chen Shen pushed the door open and entered the room.

Mr. Zhe had already got up, he slept with his clothes together, so he didn't need to put on his clothes now, "What's wrong with Mo Weishen?" Mr. Zhe looked at Chen Shen and asked.

Chen Shen ran up to Eldest Prince Zhe and whispered, "Young General suddenly developed a high fever."

"Damn it," Mr. Zhe scolded, and walked quickly outside the house, saying, "During the day, isn't he alright?"

Chen Shen followed behind his eldest son, and said, "I don't know, it just caught fire all of a sudden."

Mr. Zhe rushed all the way to Mo Sangqing's courtyard, and saw that several rooms in the courtyard were brightly lit. Mo Liangyuan stood in front of the door and did not enter the house, watching a few servants carrying water into the bedroom.Seeing that Mo Liangyuan didn't cry, Mr. Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. Is this Mo Sangqing's situation okay?
"Eldest son," seeing the eldest son Zhe approaching, Mo Liangyuan was able to salute the eldest son Zhe.

"What's the matter?" the eldest son Zhe asked.

Mo Liangyuan just shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Hua wants to clean my brother's wound again."

How many days has it been since Mo Sangqing was injured in front of Nanyan Castle outside the pass, and returned to Mingxiao Pass inside the pass?Aside from the fact that the wound has not healed, another wound needs to be cleaned?Young Master Zhe raised his heart again.

Qingchuang wanted to take off his clothes, even if they were brothers and sisters, Mo Liangyuan couldn't enter the house to see his brother, so he could only stand outside the house and wait.

Mr. Zhe took another look at Mo Liangyuan. Mo Liangyuan's face was very calm at the moment. The guards standing in front of the door and the guards in the courtyard would not panic, "I'll go in and have a look. Look," the eldest son Zhe said to Mo Liangyuan in a low voice: "Don't panic, your elder brother has passed the most dangerous pass, and he will definitely be able to pass this pass tonight. How can he be willing to abandon you?"

Mo Liangyuan pulled the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay," the eldest son Zhe raised his hand, but it didn't land on the corner of Mo Liangyuan's mouth, "Don't pretend to be smiling, and don't cry right now, when your elder brother is well, you can cry for him and make him feel bad Go, he owes you this."

"Brother doesn't owe me anything," Mo Liangyuan said.

"Ah," the eldest son Zhe sighed, opened the door and entered the room, he didn't care about the etiquette at the moment, he wanted to announce something, he went straight into the room.

Chen Shen did not follow into the house, and he was not qualified to enter the bedroom of General Mo.The Chen family stood on the porch, stared blankly at the bedroom door, then at Mo Liangyuan, then silently stepped aside and stood down.

In the bedroom, Yan Dongjin was sitting on the bed with Mo Sangqing in his arms, while Hua Manzi, Sun Fangming, and several doctors who came from the army were all standing in front of the bed.

The eldest son Zhe walked to the bed, glanced at Mo Sangqing who was being hugged by Yan Dongjin, and the eldest son Zhe gasped.The wound on Major General Mo's abdomen is now swollen again, and the pus in the wound is bulging, and it looks like it is still shining brightly, shaking in the wound like gel.

"How could this happen?" Young Master Zhe asked anxiously, after cleaning the wound several times, why did pus suddenly appear again?
Both Huamanzi and Sun Fangming looked solemn. This is repeated wounds. General Mo's wound is too big and deep, and the place is not good. His internal organs were once exposed. How easy is it to clean such a wound?Can you wash all the internal organs of a person with a potion that can eliminate pus?This is obviously impossible, no matter how good Huamanzi's medical skills are, he doesn't have this ability.

Sun Fangming shook his head at the eldest son and sighed.

Hua Manzi asked Yan Dongjin: "Master Yan?"

Yan Dongjin hugged his eldest brother, looked up at the person in front of the bed, his eyes stopped on the eldest son Zhe, but he also knew that the eldest son Zhe couldn't make a decision for him at this moment.

"The major general is too weak," Sun Fangming told Yan Dong in a low voice, "If you want to debride the wound, you have to cut off all the carrion in the wound. The major general may not be able to hold on."

But without debridement, let the wound rot like this, waiting for General Mo is still death.

"This wound is too deep," Hua Manzi wiped the sweat from his face, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be explaining to Yan Dongjin: "It started to rot from the deep place. missing."

Yan Dongjin asked himself, what should I do? !

(End of this chapter)