The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1170 The prince is about to get angry
"Yes," Shangguan Ruoli sat down on the chair, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and drank it.

But he murmured in his heart: Could it be that Dongming Ziyu minded her going to visit Feng Jinxing?

Feng Jinxing is hurt like that, so why do you mind?
Feng Jinxing will be taken hostage if he behaves well, isn't it also because of them?

If Dongming Ziyu was jealous about this matter, Shangguan Ruoli would definitely reward him with a sentence: making trouble for no reason!

Dongming Ziyu kept silent, Shangguan Ruoli glanced at him secretly, and saw that his expression was quite calm.

But this guy has always been moody and angry. When he doesn't want people to see his expression, don't try to see the expression change from his face and eyes.

Dongming Ziyu was really not jealous this time, he just wanted to know what Feng Jinxing was doing.

He knew that Feng Jinxing sent several letters in a row, after all, he was "dead from serious injuries", so he couldn't ask about it openly.

Shangguan Ruoli waited for a long time but did not see Dongming Ziyu's response, took out a letter from his arms, gave it to him, and said: "He didn't know you were pretending, please let me go and give this, let me arrange someone to pick it up forage."

Dongming Ziyu's face darkened, "Fake it? Is this king faking it? This king is indeed seriously injured!"

"Okay, okay! I was wrong." Shangguan Ruoli stroked his chest and smoothed his hair.

Dongming Ziyu was very satisfied with her attitude. After reading the letter again, he was also very satisfied with the quantity, "Now there is enough food for the people in Luecheng."

Shangguan Ruoli also told about Feng Jinxing and Jing Yu's plan to impose an economic blockade on Nan Yun, and finally said: "I think he will discuss this matter with Jing Yu."

Dongming Ziyu said pertinently: "He is very insidious, suitable to be the first assistant, or the prime minister."

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

Is this a compliment?

Shangguan Ruoli leaned lightly on Dongming Ziyu's shoulder, and said softly: "I have already ordered someone to assassinate Nanyun Lengyue, you won't be angry because I made up my own mind?"

Dongming Ziyu stroked her hair with his big hand, "No, you should have such a reaction."

Shangguan Ruoli felt a deep sense of exhaustion. She only wanted to live a life of peace from the world, but was caught in the limelight by the huge waves of life.

Ling Yao entered Feng Jinxing's room with the tray, and Qingyun saluted with a few servants.

"I'll give Uncle Feng an injection and change the medicine!" Ling Yao put the tray on the table, picked up the injection, and started to adjust the medicine.

Feng Jinxing smiled warmly, and said: "Leave this to Qing Yun, he can do it well, you... It's not suitable for you to do this."

She is almost ten years old.

"Am I a doctor, or is he a doctor? In the eyes of a doctor, there are only patients! There is no difference in gender, status, rich or poor!" Ling Yao's face was sullen, and she was always serious.

Feng Jinxing continued to resist, "That's an expedient measure in a hurry, isn't there a male doctor now?"

Ling Yao said indifferently: "They are all very busy, there are [-] soldiers to take care of, the master was seriously injured, and the prescription to detoxify the poison has not been researched yet."

Feng Jinxing: "..."

Well, the lives of soldiers are equally important.

At this critical time, he can't be hypocritical.

Give Qingyun a wink.

Qingyun received the master's hint accurately, coughed lightly, and said: "Miss, let's leave the injections and wound treatment to the younger ones. There are missionaries on the prince's ocean-going merchant ship. They taught the younger ones Western medicine. competent!"

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean, the one you have studied for a few days is the same as the one I have studied for five or six years?"

Qingyun wondered: "No, no, no!"

"Then don't cooperate quickly?" Ling Yao raised the syringe and pushed out the air inside.

Qingyun made a helpless expression to Feng Jinxing, saying: I tried my best.

A look of helplessness flashed across Feng Jinxing's eyes, but he didn't refuse any more.

Qingyun tilted his body and pulled down his trousers, revealing a little bit of fair skin there.

This is not the first time, Feng Jinxing's face is still red, it is embarrassing.

But Ling Yao's clear and clear eyes have no distracting thoughts except professional confidence.

In her eyes, Feng Jinxing is a patient, a patient she cares about and cares about very much.

After the injection, he carefully changed Feng Jinxing's dressing.

Although the wound on the shoulder is penetrating, the inside has basically healed, leaving the front and rear wounds which are not easy to heal.

It has already been dealt with, and the residue of the previous medicine is removed, and the medicine is reapplied.

As for the injury on the leg, the condition is very serious. After simple fixation, he must be fixed with steel nails and steel plates. If he recovers well, he will not be lame.

Ling Yao was very careful when changing the dressing. If she was not careful, Feng Jinxing would be hurt. This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

"There is an analgesic ingredient in this medicine, just bear with it, and the pain will disappear after a while."

Feng Jinxing's face was as pale as paper in pain, but she still comforted her: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

Ling Yao's eyes turned red. As a doctor, she knew very well how painful a broken bone would be. Even if anesthesia was used, it would still hurt after anesthesia.

She also has a bad temper. When she is impatient, she often reprimands patients who yell because of pain.

However, facing Feng Jinxing's gentle strength, Ling Yao really felt distressed and admired.

Feng Jinxing doesn't have any martial arts, she looks quite weak, she usually has such a good temper, yet she is so tolerant.

The room was silent, Ling Yao's eyes were focused on his wound, she was serious, professional, and rigorous, her delicate brows were tightly furrowed, her seriousness was admirable.

Feng Jinxing's expression was in a trance for a while, his eyes were empty.

In the past, Shangguan Ruoli treated his wound with such an expression.

How long?
It seems to be something from a previous life.

He hadn't thought about those past events for many years, but now that he recalled them suddenly, apart from the warmth in his heart, the throbbing of the past had long since disappeared.

Sure enough, time is the shrewdest manipulator.

Dongming Ziyu soon found out that Ling Yao personally changed the medicine and gave Feng Jinxing an injection, and he was so angry that he immediately asked Mo Xiang to call Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan Ruoli was helping Bai Qingqing research the antidote to the poisonous gu, and she just let out some blood, her face was pale.

Some people couldn't hold it anymore, and she couldn't just watch those soldiers die.

Bai Qingqing's complexion was not much better, her wound could not be moved, so she could only instruct Shangguan Ruoli and his disciples to do it.

Shangguan Ruoli is willing to listen to Bai Qingqing's instructions. Bai Qingqing comes from a future that is more than 300 years ahead of her, and her medical skills are much more advanced than her era.

Mo Xiang said outside the door: "Princess, my lord, please go over."

"Okay, here we come!" Shangguan Ruoli stopped what he was doing, took off his isolation suit, washed his hands carefully, and went out.

Seeing Mo Xiang, he casually asked, "What does the lord want from me?"

Mo Xiang's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered: "I don't know, but the prince's face is very ugly, and he is about to get angry."

(End of this chapter)