In the room, several doctors are around the bedside to deal with the injury. On the bed, the fourth son of the Zhao family, who was just in his early twenties, lay on the bed with one leg stained with blood. Almost the whole leg was dyed red by blood donation, and there were several bones in the broken leg. Mr. Zhao was obviously in pain. He was pressed by two doctors and still struggled violently. It makes it more difficult for the doctor who wants to treat his wound.

"Yes... Yes, general."

"What nonsense?!" General Zhao rushed to the bedside and said angrily, "don't deal with it quickly. What's the matter with Xiao Si?"

An old doctor hesitated for a moment in embarrassment, but decided to speak frankly and said in a deep voice: "tell the general, the fourth childe's injury... I'm afraid it's not very good."

General Zhao's heart sank and said in a harsh voice, "what's wrong? Isn't it that he was trampled by a horse? The general was shot through by an arrow in the past, and now he's alive and kicking?" the old doctor sighed. It would be better if he was shot through by an arrow. As long as he didn't hurt his meridians, it's much easier to deal with it. Just... "The horse's hoof happened to step on the fourth childe's leg bone. Although the leg bone was not completely broken, it was also badly hurt. If you want to cure it completely, I'm afraid... In addition, this kind of injury is very difficult to heal, so if you accidentally infect..."

General Zhao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "no matter what medicine you want, I can find it. I must cure Xiao Si!" General Zhao is also a man galloping on the battlefield. How can he not know how serious the consequences of infection are? After the war, at least half of the soldiers will die because of various wound infections.

"Dad! Dad! It hurts..." I don't know when Mr. Zhao spit out the towel stuffed in his mouth again and screamed.

"Si'er... Si'er is fine. Don't be afraid. It will be fine..." General Zhao quickly comforted.

"General..." the doctor frowned, looked anxiously at General Zhao, and suggested: "if the general knows a famous doctor with excellent medical skills, please think of a way early. The earlier the treatment is, the more likely the fourth childe will reply."

General Zhao said, "several doctors are also the best famous doctors in the city..."

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "I'm incompetent... What the little old man said is that it's a first-class miracle doctor. Ordinary doctors and ordinary wound medicine have no effect on the fourth childe's injury."

"Miracle doctor..." General Zhao frowned. Where did he go to find the legendary miracle doctor. Obviously, the woman outside the door also heard the doctor inside and rushed in immediately, "sir... What should I do? Si'er, is Si'er's injury really..."

"Don't worry first." General Zhao frowned, comforted his concubine, pondered for a moment and said, "I'll send someone to Youzhou immediately and invite all the famous doctors in Youzhou."

"Great." the woman nodded again and again and said, "four son can't do anything. He's my life..."

Watching General Zhao go out quickly, the old doctor shook his head in his heart. Even if there is a famous doctor, the fourth childe's injury... I'm afraid it's hanging.

As soon as General Zhao went out, he met a hurried bodyguard and nearly bumped into him. General Xie, who was in a bad mood, kicked the man out, "will... General..." the bodyguard struggled to get up and said with a pale face: "if your subordinates have a report, the third childe was taken to the guard's house by the princess of Xingcheng, and now he hasn't..."

General Zhao waved impatiently and said, "talk later!"

"But, general..."

"Get off!" General Zhao roared and hurried out.

Nangong Mo had breakfast the next morning and remembered the son of Zhao who was still locked up in the house. With Qu Lianxing and Liu Han, he walked slowly and saw that in the early morning light, childe Zhao was tied under a tree in the garden, and his clothes were already bloodstained. Seven hours have passed since yesterday afternoon. The bodyguard below, as instructed by Nangong Mo, whipped childe Zhao 70 times. However, they are also measured. At least they absolutely guarantee to leave a life for childe Zhao. Moreover, without the princess's command, they would not take the key position, so childe Zhao's body was full of skin injuries. But even that is painful enough.

Seeing Nangong Mo coming, a trace of anger flashed across childe Zhao's eyes, which was mixed with a little fear.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "young master Zhao, did you have a good time last night?"

Did you have a good time last night? Of course not! Not to mention being severely whipped ten times every other hour. It's not easy to be tied up in this garden all night. Now, although it's just autumn, it's already chilly at night in the north. I've been standing all night. Even the forced childe Zhao can't stand it.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "don't blame me? You are full of confidence in your father. Unfortunately... It has been seven or eight hours now. No one in your house has even asked you."

Childe Zhao gritted his teeth and remained silent. Nangong Mo sighed, "so don't blame me. You almost ruined the princess's reputation yesterday. If this tone doesn't come out, how can I walk outside in the future? If you blame me, you blame you for trusting your father too much. If you say ten hours, don't you have nothing now?"

"I don't believe it!" said Mr. Zhao. "I don't believe it. It must be you... You let someone stop my father from coming in, didn't you?"

Nangong Mo looked at him sympathetically and did not refute. But Qu Lianxing said with a smile: "Young master Zhao, you have wronged our princess. There is only a shadow wall across the gate of the garden. Don't you know if anyone has been here? It's said that fourth young master Zhao was seriously injured. Yesterday, General Zhao ordered someone to send for a doctor in Youzhou. I'm afraid he didn't have time to deal with the affairs here. Wait a minute. The doctor has arrived by now. Maybe another day Two hours later, General Zhao came. "

Looking at the two gorgeous women with bright smiles in front of him, Mr. Zhao didn't have the slightest appreciation. It was not only because of Nangong Mo's ruthlessness and Qu Lianxing's ridicule, but also because of his inexplicable panic and fear. My father sent someone to ask the doctor to save my fourth brother. Even so, I didn't need my father to invite him personally. Zhao's house is only a street away from Wei's house. Let's go ... is it so difficult? I think I was still gloating in my heart yesterday, but now there is only boundless fear. No, even if my father loves my fourth brother more, he will never abandon him. No... the two women just want to sow discord.

Looking at his changeable look, Nangong Mo didn't say much. He just said, "think about it. Why did you come to trouble me? By the way, pray for your father to come earlier, otherwise you'll be really unlucky."

Mr. Zhao still didn't speak. A bodyguard with a whip came over. Qu Lianxing said with a smile, "eh? Is it time again?"

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