Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Naturally, she has to cover up her identity outside. At least she can't let the people in the barracks know that she has been here. It doesn't make sense that the princess suddenly intruded into the barracks or came to treat the general. It will not only cause trouble for the father and mother, but also cause trouble for Mo Yihan.

"You disappeared so many years ago... Have been here?" Mo Yihan looked around.

The girl raised her index finger and shook it gently: "no, it's true. In short, this is my secret. Now you can't tell it in order to heal you."

The man looked at her as if she were serious and smiled a little and nodded gently.

Of course not.

A little secret between them.

Feng Xiaoye said again, "well, now I'll check your body with an instrument. Don't move and lie down."

Mo Yihan really lay down and waited for her to check.

He watched the girl check him with all kinds of strange instruments. There was a large "board" on the instrument, and the pictures on the board were strange, which was unprecedented.

"What is this?" He asked in surprise.

Wind Ono glanced at him lightly and said, "your organs."

"What?" The boy's face was frightened.

"These instruments can see through your body and see the condition of your organs." Feng Xiaoye explained and finally checked his injury thoroughly.

She frowned and said slowly, "maybe you really need manual suture..."

The wound can't heal automatically, and the edge of the wound is poisonous. You need to remove the poisonous blood first.

Mo Yihan struggled to get up, but was pressed by her little hand.

"Lie back to me. Don't get up without my command. Do you hear me?"

He pulled the corners of his lips, looked at her serious and angry face, and had to lie back obediently. The girl's appearance is ferocious. She perfectly inherits the Queen's temperament in healing and saving people.

Feng Xiaoye went to the dressing room, changed his white coat and took out his gloves.

"Do you want to take anesthetic?" Asked the girl.

However, Mo Yihan didn't understand, "take anesthetic?"

Wind Ono showed a trace of annoyance.

She forgot that this is western medicine. This guy is an ancient man. He can't understand those things of Western medicine.

In modern times, she studies medicine and raises her body at the same time, but... She is a half hearted person without much practical experience.

This time, Mo Yihan was her first medical operation patient.

She decided to challenge herself.

Her mother is a person who advocates traditional Chinese medicine and is good at traditional Chinese medicine, so even if her mother later practices the knife herself, she may not succeed.

Instead of that, she might as well come.

Mo Yihan saw her pick up the scalpel. Somehow, some of her back was cold, and her voice and color sank a few Xu: "Ono, aren't you kidding?"

Although he believed her and knew that she was the Queen's daughter, the Queen's medical skills were excellent, she would not be worse.

But

Looking at the girl holding up the scalpel and wearing a white coat, inexplicably made his scalp numb

"I'm serious. I'll clear the poisonous blood for you first. Don't move and lie down!"

Mo Yihan: "

……

Wuji waited outside for a long time. He didn't hear anything. He was worried. He simply opened the curtain and looked in.

Anyone here?

No one in the account?

Wuji stared, stunned, and even thought that Abbot Yuanji often disappeared suddenly when he was in Dalong temple. Also like this, originally in the house, he stood at the door, the windows were closed, and the people disappeared for no reason, as if the world had evaporated.

After waiting for half an hour, his pupils suddenly narrowed.

He clearly saw the two people appear out of thin air. Finally, Feng Xiaoye helped Mo Yihan to the bed, and the wound of Mo Yihan has been wrapped with a bandage.

Because it hurt the organs in the body and was highly toxic, the doctors were not good at medical surgery, so they had to shake their heads and leave.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoye has taken a risk.

She helped people down and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"No problem."

This was her first patient and her first success.

The man who had just been operated on looked more pale and sleepy under the anesthetic. He closed his eyes and listened to Feng Xiaoye's voice, but he felt particularly relieved.

Feng Xiaoye tucked in the horn for him. He was about to take a hand to leave, but he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

She was stunned.

"Ono, don't go..." the man in the coma said a few words in a soft dream.

Feng Xiaoye stared at his pale handsome face and didn't take out his hand for a moment. She sighed, and all her emotions would be revealed only where he couldn't see them.

Standing outside the tent, Wu Ji always looked inside through the gap exposed by the tent curtain, and his heart was also picking up a little.

He is about to return.

However, before returning to secular life, he was moved.

Should I or shouldn't I?

It is said that once a monk who has moved his feelings has no understanding, his later life will be bound by the world of mortals all his life. If he can't break it, he can only cling to it all his life.

In the coma, Mo Yihan gradually released Feng Xiaoye's hand.

Feng Xiaoye took back his hand, took out the white yarn from his arms and covered half of his face. Then he pretended to stand up and ordered, "people outside can come in."

Chang Song and Chang Zhu heard Feng Xiaoye's orders. They wanted to rush in first, but they saw no silence blocking the door.

Wuji quickly stood up and opened the curtain for them.

"Doctor, our young master, he..."

Feng Xiaoye glanced at the boy lying on his side on the bed and pretended to be serious and said, "it's all right. You can't touch the water for the time being."

"Then... Will you stay?" Changzhu asked curiously.

He wanted to know whether the doctor would stay and continue to treat their young master. If the wound festered again, where would they look for someone?

Wind Ono seemed to see through their thoughts, and the cherry lips under the veil gently raised a radian.

"You can rest assured that I will naturally stay and take care of him until he recovers."

If she doesn't take good care of him, she can't get through it herself.

When Chang Zhu and Chang Song heard this, their movements were extremely consistent and they breathed a sigh of relief.

They are worried that this is a man who suddenly appears to kill their young master. He pretends to cure his illness and leaves. Isn't that... They don't know how to go back and explain.

"Can you arrange accommodation for me and my senior brother?" Feng Xiaoye said again.

As soon as they heard this, they nodded. Chang Song went out and ordered a soldier to prepare the camp.

Just after their front foot left the camp, a subordinate suddenly rushed into the account and reported: "how's the general's injury?"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that those disorderly parties are going to raid tonight. It's the news from the detailed work of the past."

Feng Ono, who had just reached the door, stopped.

When she heard this, her eyes flashed, and there was a surge of anger at the bottom of her eyes.

"Ono, what's the matter?" Asked Wu Ji.