Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Madam, what do you think of him?" Yan Baihu asked with some worry.

Nangong Mo lowered his head and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, explored his breath, stretched out his hand to check the position of the feather arrow, and said with a frozen eyebrow, "it's really dangerous not to shoot at the heart."

Yan Baihu was disappointed, "really... Really can't save it?"

"I don't have all the tools in my hand. Try it." Nangong Mo said.

Reach out and take out the silver needle you carry with you, put it aside, twist a silver needle, lean against the fire, and then find the right acupoint and hit it. After smashing a few needles, he looked up and said to Wei Junmo, "the injury is in this position. As long as you pull out the arrow, the blood will gush out. I'm afraid it will immediately pour into his heart and lungs. I've locked several acupoints around him with a silver needle. Help me take my shoulder out of his back."

Feather arrows have barbs on their shoulders. Without tools, Nangong Mo doesn't dare to open his chest to arrow even if there are tools. We can only rely on Wei Junmo's deep internal force and accurate control to force the arrow out from behind. If there is no Wei Junmo here, Nangong Mo wants to do this alone, which is very difficult. She is only 17 years old. Her internal power is really good, but it is definitely not deep.

Wei Junmo nodded silently and said, "help him up."

Yan Baihu quickly and carefully helped the lying man up. Nangong Mo takes out the dagger, cleanly cuts off the feathers of the arrow tail and gives the position to Wei Junmo. At the same time, he also took out drugs and silver needles to be ready for any accident.

Wei Junmo had a cold face and stretched out a hand against the injured person's injury. Yan Baihu didn't feel any movement, so he heard a thud, his shoulder rushed through the man's back and directly shot at the nearby column. The sleeping man trembled a little and gave a cry of unconscious pain. Nangong Mo touched several acupoints as fast as the wind, and the silver needle in his hand also fell down. Then he took the medicine powder put aside and sprinkled it on the man's back. He said, "first stop the blood behind him, then clean the wound in front of him, and then bandage it. Don't move these two days. If the wound doesn't deteriorate, his life should be saved."

Yan Baihu was a little stunned. I didn't expect it to be so easy. Just about to speak, he saw Nangong Mo without looking at him. He turned and held Wei Junmo, "Junmo, are you okay?"

Wei Junmo had nothing to do, but his face turned a little white.

Just now, it seems effortless, but if someone else came, I'm afraid the lying person would have died long ago. Wei Junmo is not proficient in medicine. He should not only force the arrow in his body, but also protect his heart, lung and blood at the same time. In the slightest, he can't let the shock injury or the feather arrow passing through the chest hurt the blood, making the blood flow back like the ventricle. Wei Junmo's body has some hidden dangers. Although Nangong Mo tries his best to recuperate these days, this internal injury will take time. Today, I hurried from a distance to fight again. No wonder Wei Junmo's face is a little ugly. If you change Nangong Mo, I'm afraid it may not really save people. Compared with Wei Junmo, Nangong Mo just knows more about medical ethics than him.

Yan Baihu saw that Wei Junmo's face was not good-looking. He quickly asked, "what's the matter? Just hurt?" he was secretly annoyed. He actually forgot that Wei Junmo had just killed the enemy's general from the battlefield. Was it not there that he was injured? If anything happens because Wei Junmo is wounded and helps treat the soldier, not only he can't get rid of the relationship, but also the young man who has been saved. After all, compared with Wei Junmo, who can kill enemy generals among thousands of troops, the life of an ordinary lower level soldier is too insignificant.

Wei Junmo shook his head and said calmly, "it's all right."

Nangong Mo turned to Yan Baihu and said with a light smile, "you need to protect his heart while shaking out the feather arrow. You need extremely high internal power. If you can't do it, you have to bother Jun Mo to do it. But he had some internal injuries, so......" Nangong Mo didn't want Yan Baihu to remember their feelings first. But there are a lot of casualties in the army. Although Nangong Mo has the heart to save people, he will not always want Wei Junmo to consume his internal power like this. Moreover, this is not a long time. I'd better make it clear so as not to embarrass everyone in the future.

Yan Baihu also understood this truth. Seeing that Wei Junmo suddenly turned so pale, he knew the difficulty. You know, half an hour ago, he was still killing all sides among thousands of troops. At present, I am also very grateful to them and secretly determined not to say anything about today.

While thanking the two, Yan Baihu instructed the people around him to clean the wound and bandage it. Behind him, Nangong Mo stuffed a pill into Wei Junmo's mouth everywhere, looking at him with some worry. Wei Junmo shook his head slightly and said softly, "it's all right. Just breathe for a while."

Nangong Mo was very sorry, "I shouldn't let you do it."

In fact, there is no other way. Although the risk is greater and the trouble is more troublesome, be careful, she is also six or seven points confident that she can save people. But perhaps in her consciousness, Wei Junmo was so powerful that she forgot to consider whether he could bear it or not.

Wei Junmo raised his hand and stroked her face with chagrin and said, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"I heard that the boy was saved?" a familiar voice came to mind outside. Nangong Mo looked back and saw doctor Shi come in with several doctors and apprentices. It was doctor Shi who spoke. Seeing him, Yan Baihu looked a little bad. Although it is a common practice on the battlefield to give up soldiers who can't be cured and save other soldiers who can be cured, there is nothing to blame. But for an officer who loves his subordinates, this behavior is not so easy to accept. There will be an idea that if the person lying here one day is himself, it will be even more unpleasant for those who simply give up the patient.

"Doctor Shi, people are really saved." Yan Baihu said dryly.

Doctor Shi showed a trace of disbelief on his face. When he saw Nangong Mo standing on one side, he raised his eyebrow and said, "can't Mrs. Wei save it? I want to see..." then he stretched out his hand to check the injured person. Nangong Mo stepped forward to block his wrist and said in a deep voice, "the injured person can't move." the injury was really troublesome. His chest and back were hurt, Now people have to be helped to sit and bandage their wounds. If someone moves his finger, it will involve the wound.

Doctor Shi's face turned black and said unhappily, "Mrs. Wei, I'm also a doctor."

Nangong Mo said calmly, "he is my patient now. Doctor Shi wants to see him. Please wait until he wakes up."

Doctor Shi's face was ugly, but the wounded who had been abandoned by him was saved by Nangong mo. doesn't this mean that his medical skills are not as good as a woman?

Nangong Mo sighed. In fact, when the doctor was obviously insufficient, the decision made by doctor Shi should not be disrespectful. Even if Yan Baihu was unhappy, he could not say anything. But doctor Shi is not very broad-minded no matter what his medical skills are. In this moment, I don't know how many things have been made up in my mind.