This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

In ancient times, the medical conditions were poor, the wound was easy to be infected, and there were no antibiotics or anti-inflammatory drugs such as penicillin. Doctors didn't know how to debridement and suture. Generally, they only used acupuncture and decoction to treat the wound, so how could they be cured.

Although it's a small arrow wound, it killed many soldiers in ancient times.

Even Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, and Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, died of arrow wounds, not to mention ordinary people.

There are all kinds of medicines, blood bags and scalpels in her medical system. If she goes on the stage, this Mo Zhu may be saved.

However, when she thought that Mo Zhu was Mo Li's younger brother, she didn't want to save him.

She didn't forget that when she was beaten, she worked as a supervisor.

However, at the thought of this is a human life, her heart and faint pain.

She is a doctor. She is born with the sentiment of curing diseases and saving people. She never fails to help others. When she sees someone sick, she wants to cure them. Otherwise, she will have a bad conscience.

Thinking of this, she said to feng'er, "feng'er, help me up. I'm going to see Mo Zhu."

"Niang Niang, the Lord has given you a foot ban order. You are not allowed to go out of the Fei Yue Pavilion. If you go, he will be angry." Feng'er is worried.

If you don't meet the Lord outside, it's OK. Once you meet him, it's difficult.

Yun ruoyue narrowed her eyes: "it's OK, you help me first. I have my own way."

"Well, Mo Zhu used to be very kind. He is a rare person who doesn't bully his mother. We should go to see him off." Feng son finish saying, cloud if month helped to get out of bed.

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Outside the green bamboo garden, a large group of slaves and bodyguards had already come.

Mo Li stands there with a group of bodyguards, waiting for the doctor's result.

In Mozhu's room, the imperial doctor Wang in the palace is feeling the pulse for Mozhu. While feeling the pulse, he shakes his head and sighs.

Finally, with his hands behind his back, he came out helplessly.

"Taiyi, how is my brother? Can he be saved?" Mo leaves a face anxiously to welcome up.

Dr. Wang sighed heavily and said, "the medicine stone has no effect. I've tried my best. The arrow in his body can't be pulled out. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, I can't save him. I feel that he can't survive tonight. You all go to see him and prepare for his future?"

"Taiyi, I'm just a brother. We have no father or mother since childhood. We depend on each other. I beg you to save him. As long as you can save him, you can do anything you want me to do." Mo from the red eyes, pain like a knife, torn heart.

"It's useless. It's useless for so many doctors to see it. Don't struggle any more. OK, I'm going back to the palace."

"Taiyi, do you really stop looking at my brother?" Mo from step forward, seize the clothes of Wang Taiyi, all his hope in Taiyi, Taiyi left, on behalf of Mo bamboo really can't.

He was afraid of losing Mo Zhu. He was shaking and full of holes.

Wang Taiyi impatiently knocked off the hand of Mo Li, "Mo bodyguard, please respect yourself, don't pester me again."

"Dr. Wang, I know you are a famous doctor in the palace. You just came to treat Mo Zhu for the sake of Wang Ye. I don't believe Mo Zhu will die. Can you show him again? Maybe it can be saved? " Mo Li said here, suddenly knelt heavily in front of the Doctor Wang.

He knelt very straight, his back was bleak, his face was tense, and his red eyes were full of heartache and sadness. The man had tears, but he didn't flick them lightly. Because he didn't get to the sad place, he had gold under his knees. He only knelt down to heaven and his parents. He would do anything for the sake of strangers.