The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 623 It will take three years to recover!
The two imperial doctors waited for a long time without speaking, Feng Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore, he came to the bedside and asked: "Doctor, what's the matter with him, you can tell me directly."

One of the older imperial doctors, surnamed Zhang, saw the anxious look on Feng Yao's face, and hurriedly comforted him: "Princess Feng Yao, don't worry, General Zhan is indeed seriously injured, but it's not impossible to heal. It's just because an arrow shot through him. Chest and lung, so it will take a long time to fully recover."

"How long will it take?" Feng Yao was slightly relieved when he heard that there was a possibility of a cure.

"Three years." Doctor Zhang stretched out three fingers and said with certainty.

"Hiss..." Feng Yao took a deep breath, looked at the unconscious Mo Li on the bed, finally laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "It's much better than I imagined, so I'm content."

It is indeed not short for a general to spend three years recuperating from his injuries.But compared to what Feng Yao thought was the worst outcome before, it was really much better.

But another imperial physician surnamed Han added: "During the past three years, General Zhan can't use force and needs to be carefully recuperated. Otherwise, the root cause of the lung injury will be eliminated. In the future, as long as you use a little force, you will cough up blood. .Remember, remember."

Feng Yao still nodded: "I made a note of it. I will take good care of him, watch him, and tell him not to get angry or use force, just take good care of him. Doctor, prescribe the medicine. When he is able to travel far, we will Just go back home and let him take care of him slowly."

Seeing that Feng Yao accepted the result so calmly, the two imperial doctors were relieved.After all, they are imperial doctors, not miracle doctors, and it is not always the case that the medicine can cure the disease.So I was very afraid that when they came to the barracks this time, Princess Fengyao would force them to cure General Zhan, otherwise they would be charged as quack doctors.

You know, a companion is like a tiger, and they were very worried about being sent here by the emperor to pick up this errand.And they frowned just now because the patient needs too long to recover, and under normal circumstances such a result is not easy to accept.

In this way, after the two imperial physicians prescribed the medicine, they offered to decoct it.After all, the heat required for decoction is also very particular.If the temperature is well controlled, the medicinal effect will be good.But this time they brought all the best medicinal materials in the palace, only the most careful decoction can make the best soup.

Feng Yao blessed himself slightly, expressed his gratitude, and then sent the two imperial doctors to the door of the tent.When the two were about to leave, Feng Yao remembered again and asked, "When will he wake up?"

"Oh, General Zhan's physique is very good, otherwise it will be really dangerous. It is estimated that he will be able to wake up in an hour. But it is best to let him sleep more and rest more. After all, General Zhan lost a lot of blood before, and sleep itself It can replenish physical strength and blood."

Feng Yao nodded, expressing that he remembered.After seeing off the two, Feng Yao returned to the tent and stood by Mo Li's bed.

Now there are only the two of them here, Feng Yao looked at Mo Li's bluish beard stubble and thin and deep facial features, and finally couldn't help feeling distressed for a while, and his eyes welled up again.

Suddenly, Feng Yao remembered something.Squatting beside Moli's bed, she leaned over to look under his bed.Sure enough, he saw a sack under the wooden bed, reached in and touched it, and took out a handful of pine nuts.

"You, can't you be more peaceful? A general, taking his lieutenants to climb snow-capped mountains and dig pine nuts?" Feng Yao blamed him while wiping tears, but there was a smile on his face.

The imperial doctor said it was right, and Mo Li woke up after an hour or so.

At that time Feng Yao was sitting on a small bench, cooking porridge for Mo Li.It is to put a small copper stove filled with charcoal fire on the ground, use a small casserole to boil the corn into a paste, which is easy to digest, and has the effect of warming and nourishing the stomach.

Feng Yao's back was facing Mo Li, so naturally he didn't know he was awake.But when she heard "Gulu" and turned her head, she saw Mo Li smiling and looking at her, holding her belly with one hand and beckoning to Feng Yao with the other: "Yao'er, come here, I'm hungry."

"It will be ready soon, I'll add two more dates." Feng Yao carefully removed the date core, put the dates into the casserole, and kept stirring the pot with a spoon.

The more the rice porridge is boiled like this, the more you need to stir it frequently, otherwise it will burn at the bottom of the pot, which is a test of patience and skill.

As a result, Mo Li smiled "puchi", turned over and sat up on the bed, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Feng Yao's cooking hand, pulled the spoon and threw it into the pot, the other hand had already wrapped around Feng Yao's waist Limbs, hugged her directly from the small bench into his arms.

"Ah, my porridge." Feng Yao has been cooking this porridge for almost an hour, and finally the heat is just right, as long as the jujubes are sweet and fragrant, it can be out of the pot, but Mo Li interrupted, Feng Yao's hard work If not, it will be in vain.

Moreover, Feng Yao immediately knew what he was going to do with Mo Li's urgent action.Quickly pushed his lowered head away, and leaned against his shoulder and said: "The imperial doctor said, you need to recover for three years. In these three years, you can't be angry, tired, or use force. You need to recuperate quietly. Only then can he be cured. Let go of me quickly, the porridge is going to be mushy."

"Yao'er, I'm hungry!" Mo Li stubbornly looked childish, pushed Feng Yao's small hand with his big hand and pulled it, and cut it behind him to trap him.Then he lowered his head again and kissed Feng Yao firmly.

"Hmm..." Feng Yao gritted his teeth hard, so that he was not completely attacked by him, and shook his head to get a little distance from Mo Li's handsome face, and hurriedly said: "You are hurt!"

Mo Li pursed his lips, as if he wanted to eat all the incense stolen from Feng Yao's lips, and said with a pitiful face: "You have the heart to let me hold it back for three years?"

"It won't be that long, but it won't work now. Just now you got up and walked two steps and passed out. If you... can't do it again, just can't do it." Feng Yao didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of touching Moli's wound.But he couldn't let him do what he wanted, that would only hurt him even more.

The two were entangled when they heard Ying's voice from outside the tent: "Commander Mo, President Yu is back."

"Understood." Mo Li then let go of Feng Yao, curled his lips at her, and then said: "Please come in."

Feng Yao stuck out her tongue playfully, and quickly got up to rescue the porridge she had painstakingly cooked.Fortunately, the charcoal fire was not so prosperous, so the porridge did not get mushy, and the dates just exuded a sweet taste.

Mo Li looked at Feng Yao who was squatting on the ground and was absorbed in stirring the porridge, smiled helplessly, pulled a robe over his body, and walked outside.

Feng Yao hurriedly took down the casserole, got up and came to support Mo Li.That well-behaved appearance really looks like a little daughter-in-law who is taking good care of her husband.

　It's ten o'clock, and the third update is really impossible to write, and it is estimated that it will be written after midnight.Let's do two updates today, the box is ready for tomorrow's update.Let's make up the debt after my baby starts school. I really can't calm down when he is at home.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)