Ghost doctor's favorite concubine

Chapter 40 Interested, don't let go

"Wu Yan introduced me." Gong Yanlu said immediately.

Qing Zhiyuan's brows frowned even deeper, she lowered her head, and cursed hard in her heart a few times without saying a word.This bastard dared to leak information about her.OK, it looks like she was too nice for him.It's best not to let her see him again, otherwise, he will feel better.

With a few sneers, Qing Zhiyuan raised her head again and spread her hands, "I really don't know what you are talking about, young master, I think the prince is seriously injured, you should take him to the doctor immediately Bar."

"His injury cannot be known." Gong Yanlu took a step forward, rushed in front of Qing Zhiyuan, grabbed her arm, and shouted eagerly.

Qing Zhiyuan looked down at Gong Yanlu's hand, the corner of her mouth hooked up, "Young Master, you hurt me."

Gong Yanlu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Fifth Miss, I really came to you because of no other choice. If you don't save him, he will definitely die."

These guys, why are they always looking for trouble?Also, what does it have to do with her whether King Ning is dead or not?It would be better if he died, then she wouldn't have to marry.

"Fifth Miss, as long as you can save him, I can promise you anything."

Qing Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows, and a look of interest flashed in her eyes, "Anything?"

Gong Yanlu nodded heavily, "Anything."

"Okay." Qing Zhiyuan nodded without talking nonsense, turned around and told Gong Yanlu to move He Lianjue onto the soft couch.

After the person was moved to the soft couch, Qing Zhiyuan walked over and caught He Lianjue's pulse. "Where is the injury?"

"On the leg, I don't know if there is a major artery." Gong Yanlu hastily lifted He Lianjue's robe, and regardless of whether the room was full of women, he tore off the obscene trousers, revealing the deep knife wound .

Qing Zhiyuan pushed Gong Yanlu away and took his place.Picking up the scissors, without blinking her eyes, she neatly cut He Lianjue's trousers along the base of her thighs.

Gong Yanlu stared straight at the side, thinking, this Fifth Miss is really a tough master.That's a man's thigh. Although he is her future husband-in-law, he must be a little shy, right?
Well, Miss Fifth is not an ordinary woman, so naturally she cannot be treated as ordinary.Gong Yanlu made a psychological construction for himself in his heart, and told himself not to look at He Lianjue's thigh.There was no way, when he saw those white and tender thighs, he felt that Qing Zhiyuan's toughness was outrageous.

After wiping off the blood and cleaning the wound, Qing Zhiyuan frowned and instructed Shui Yue, "The wound is too deep and too long, you must use a soldering iron to close the wound."

"Yes, miss, I'll go get ready now." Shui Yue also saw that the situation was not good, so she hurriedly turned around and ran out.

Gong Yanlu blinked, and it took a while before he recovered his voice, "Five...Miss Fifth, what did you just say, soldering iron?"

Damn, he didn't hallucinate, did he?This woman actually wanted to burn He Lianjue's thigh with a soldering iron?So what, this is absolutely impossible.

Gong Yanlu directly grabbed Qing Zhiyuan's arm, and shouted eagerly: "No, no, Fifth Miss, how can you burn him with a soldering iron? You, are you trying to save someone or harm him? "

"What do you think?" Qing Zhiyuan glared at Gong Yanlu angrily, why is this man so nervous?It's not scalding him, why is he in a hurry?

"No... Anyway, it can't be done. Well, the wound is so close..." Gong Yanlu blushed, and couldn't utter another word for a long time.

Qing Zhiyuan blinked, approaching what?She looked back at He Lianjue's wound, and moved her gaze upwards, "Worried about him becoming a eunuch?"

Gong Yanlu's face turned dark in an instant. Does this woman know what she is talking about?How did the word eunuch come out like that?Wouldn't she feel embarrassed?

However, he felt that this woman was so special.That flamboyant aura and unrestrained attitude made her look like a brilliant pearl, attracting everyone's attention.

For a moment, Gong Yanlu felt that he couldn't take his eyes off, and he felt a feeling of regret in his heart, did he miss something unknowingly?
"Miss, the soldering iron is ready." Shui Yue brought in a brazier.

Qing Zhiyuan nodded, grabbed the soldering iron, and signaled Gong Yanlu to hold He Lianjue down, "Press him down, don't let him move, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether he will be a eunuch."

Gong Yanlu tapped Gong Yanlu's acupoints with a dark face, and then pinned down his two legs worryingly.

He swore that he really saw a gloating look on Qing Zhiyuan's face.Could it be that this girl didn't want to marry Jue at all, so she took this opportunity to hurt him?
Thinking of this possibility, Gong Yanlu's face turned dark again.

Qing Zhiyuan curled her lips, this man is too easily scared.She didn't say anything, and he was so scared like that.Don't even think about it, will she hurt He Lianjue at this time?Isn't that asking for trouble for yourself?

Curling her lips, she signaled Shui Yue and Shui Yun to press He Lianjue too, and then Qing Zhiyuan aimed the soldering iron at the wound and pressed down.

The sound of chi chi spread throughout the room accompanied by the smell of meat, He Lianjue woke up in pain, and two sharp eyes went straight to Qing Zhiyuan.

The latter looked over without any fear, and waved the soldering iron in his hand.

He Lianjue's eyes gradually became slack, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a bright smile dazzled the eyes of everyone in the room.

Qing Zhiyuan was also a little silly, what's going on?It hurts like that, this man can still laugh?
Is she dazzled?She hastily rubbed her eyes.

No dazzle, she really saw that smile.This man is really a freak, even though he was given anesthesia powder, it still hurts.This man is really tolerant.

Curling her lips, Qing Zhiyuan scalded her twice again.It wasn't until it was confirmed that the wound was closed that he began to clean the wound, reapply the medicine, and bandage it.

After finishing all this, Qing Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, took the wet handkerchief that Shui Yun handed over, wiped her face, and twisted her waist. "If the fever subsides tonight, it should be all right."

Gong Yanlu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him, "Fifth Miss, thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, just pay me." Qing Zhiyuan looked at Gong Yanlu seriously.

Gong Yanlu nodded hastily, "I must, I must, I don't know what you want, Fifth Miss?"

"I want to break off the engagement with him." Pointing at He Lianjue, Qing Zhiyuan said word by word.

(End of this chapter)