Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Master." Shuofeng lifts the curtain and greets dongjinlin on the bus.

Dongjinlin nodded faintly, jumped into the carriage and asked, "how's it going today."

"It's the same as before. The doctor song is watching. Don't worry, master." Shuofeng said.

Dongjinlin looked worried and got on the bus without saying a word.

The carriage quickly left the palace and circled around the city. It stopped several times on the road, and finally changed into an ordinary black carriage and left the city.

To the east of the imperial capital, there is a forest farm. Few people come in this direction except forest rangers.

The carriage rounded several hills and entered a lush place.

A corner of a small courtyard with white walls was exposed. The little fish squatting on the threshold heard the sound of horse hoofs, "bah" spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth and jumped up.

Seeing that the driver was familiar with the new wind, his tense nerves relaxed immediately, walked leisurely and briskly, and quickly met him, "master! Why is it later than usual today, and I still think you won't come."

Dongjinlin got out of the car and said faintly, "there's something wrong. It's delayed."

The new wind gave the little fish a warning look, which means "just you talk much", threw the reins to the little fish, "stop."

"Hey? Who are you telling me what to do? Why should I listen to you?"

Shuofengli ignored her, because his master was in a hurry. He would have entered the yard long ago. He hurried to keep up and left the little fish jumping behind.

The little fish snorted and couldn't quarrel with a wooden man. It's also very tiring.

The most worrying thing is the master. Just now she was so noisy that she didn't respond at all. Alas

The little fish shook his head and led the horse down.

There are bridges and flowing water in the courtyard. The flowers are as numerous as shade. It is midsummer, and there is a quiet taste in it.

Nothing seems particularly valuable, but every decoration, every corner and every carved window lattice are very appropriate benefits.

Dongjinlin didn't take a look at the scenery nearby, and went straight into the room deep in the courtyard.

As soon as he stepped in, the people inside just came out and their eyes collided.

Song Taiyi immediately bowed his head and saluted, "master."

Dongjinlin looked up slightly, crossed him and went to the carved bed inside. There was a man lying on it.

I don't know when the blue gauze curtain was dropped by the wind, and the light waves rippled, obscuring the man's divine appearance.

A bony and slender hand picked up the gauze curtain and carefully hung it on the hook.

The face behind the gauze tent was impressively Princess Lin Luo Yunran, who had recently set off a great storm in the imperial capital.

Up to now, there is a team of bodyguards working shifts to search in Guming mountain every day.

They probably didn't expect to die. The person they were looking for was no longer in Guming mountain, but lying quietly here.

At the moment, Luo Yunran's face is pale, his eyes are closed, and he doesn't move. There are countless large and small wounds on his face. Of course, the most serious ones are the wounds left by the two hooks in his shoulder blades, and the second is the leg hurt by the arrow missed by Dong Chengyi.

On the day of June, a thin layer of sweat has appeared on her face at the moment, but the sweat is not hot, because even in this weather, Luo Yunran on the bed is covered with a quilt. If you touch it, you will find that her body is frighteningly cold.

Dongjinlin walked aside, naturally took off the cloth towel from the shelf, soaked it in water and wrung it dry. He came back, leaned over to the bedside, wiped the thin sweat off her face, and then held her cold hand, "why don't people wake up now."

His eyes fell on Luo Yunran from beginning to end, and he didn't look at the people nearby.

On the other side, doctor song felt a heavy mountain on his head and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat. "I did everything I could, but my wife was really hurt too badly and fell from such a high place and soaked in the heavy rain for so long..."

Dongjinlin suddenly looked back and interrupted him, "I don't listen to those reasons. You just said, what can I do to cure her? If you can't cure it, who can cure it."

Song Taiyi opened his mouth. He wanted to say "master, you should be mentally prepared". He was suddenly interrupted by Dong Jinlin, but he couldn't say it.

"Why don't you speak." the silence of song Taiyi made dongjinlin frown.

Under great pressure, doctor song paused and suddenly asked, "master, do you really want to save her?"

"Of course."

Doctor song took a deep breath and forced himself to hug. "My subordinates are brave enough to say something they shouldn't say. My wife's condition is very dangerous now. It's not easy to hang like this." in fact, if Luo Yun was so seriously injured, it would be time for someone else, even a Wulin expert with profound skills, to be seriously injured and die, Song Taiyi is not very clear about what force makes Luo Yunran support until now.

"If the master really wants to save people, his subordinates need something as a medicine guide," said Song Taiyi.

"Something."

"Madam is suffering from the cold, and her injury is dangerous, so her condition is even more threatening. In fact, during this period, my subordinates are frying medicine almost 12 hours a day, but my wife can't feed it at all. What my subordinates can do is to clean up her wounds. That's all. But the treatment needs to be treated both inside and outside. If I can't feed the medicine all the time, it won't work. Finally One day my wife will not be able to hold on, and people have limits - "

"What do you want?" dongjinlin clenched the catkin in her hand. Her hands, slender fingers, short and clean fingernails, didn't like painting Kou Dan like Imperial women nowadays.

Such hands are beautiful. He knows that she has always cherished her own hands.

But now, no matter how he covers her hands, he can't warm her hands. Dongjinlin's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people. One ice block covers another ice block. It's the Tao that has no solution. In the end, everything will have no result.

This cognition made the man's purple eyes secretive and dark for several degrees, and his thin lips closed tightly into a sharp line.

"My subordinates need..." with great courage, doctor song came up to dongjinlin and whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, dongjinlin's eyes became deeper

"Are you sure?"

Doctor song retreated, bowed his head and said, "to be honest, I'm not sure, but now my subordinates have no other way except this way. Otherwise... Forget it?"

Originally, he thought this method was very infeasible, the risk was too great, and the result was unknown.

It should not have been mentioned. If the master had not repeatedly forced him to have no way back, he would not have made such absurd demands.

But as soon as the words were said, doctor song was relieved because he believed that with the wisdom of his master, he would understand the interests and give up this impractical method at the first time.

Dongjin Lin was silent, but he nodded, "I know."

"Ah?" doctor song couldn't control for a moment. He looked up in surprise, like looking at a monster.