Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Ouch!" General Han immediately gave a cry of pain and withdrew his strength in an instant. "Doctor Zhang, come and show the general! I forgot this stubble just now! It hurts now!"

The military doctor with moustache hurried to show general Han.

Dongjinlin took the prescription directly from general Han. "I won't bother you about grabbing the medicine. I have someone running errands here. Since General Han's injury has relapsed, the military doctor should take general Han back for treatment."

The military doctor with moustache quickly packed up his medicine box and bowed to dongjinlin, "General Han is really badly hurt. I'll take general han to leave first."

"I will send someone to see you off," said Dong Jinlin.

"No!" General Han quickly refused, "don't bother the seventh Lord. My carriage is outside. I'm leaving now. Goodbye!"

With that, the man quickly left the scene with the help of the military doctor with moustache.

Dongjinlin smiled, took the prescription, got up and went to the backyard.

When dongjinlin appeared again, Luo Yunran was surprised, "so fast?"

"It's already very slow." Dong Jinlin replied, took out the prescription left by the military doctor and handed it to Luo Yunran.

Luo Yunran picked it up, opened it and looked up, "your heart is bad?"

Dongjinlin covered his left chest with one hand and said, "it's OK. It's not so easy to be killed."

Luo Yunran waved to him, "sit down and I'll give you a pulse."

Dongjinlin Yiyan sat down in front of her and handed out one hand.

Luo Yun examined the pulse for a while and then the pulse of the other hand.

A moment later, he said suspiciously, "it's OK, that is, the liver fire is relatively strong. Just take some heat clearing and detoxifying decoction. How can I prescribe this prescription for you?"

"What will happen after eating?" dongjinlin didn't care about his liver fire and knocked on the prescription directly.

Luo Yunran shook his head. "It won't do much. They are all mild tonic drugs. They treat diseases and strengthen the body without diseases."

However, this kind of prescription is often in the hands of those imperial doctors in the imperial palace. After all, the masters in the palace are those who are sad about spring and autumn and like to find trouble to find their own guilt.

As soon as you say what's wrong with you and pass it on to the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor can't leave without doing anything. He will prescribe such a prescription.

But the prescription in hand was made by a doctor brought by some general.

Nine times out of ten, he should be a military doctor, right?

How dare a military doctor waste so much? I really disagree.

While Luo Yunran was talking, his nose suddenly moved.

Dongjinlin lightly left his mouth, "not much... It seems that I think too much."

He was about to put away the prescription, but Luo Yunran grabbed his hand.

Dongjinlin froze, "you..."

Luo Yunran directly rolled the man's sleeve to the bottom, approached the wound on Dong Jinlin's hand, and smelled carefully.

She was so close that her breath fell on the sensitive skin near the wound.

Suddenly, she put out her tongue and licked near his wound.

Dongjinlin's body was tense involuntarily, and his other hand was clenched under the table in an instant!

The color of the eyes suddenly darkened, and there was no bottom

At the moment when he was about to make a move, Luo Yunran suddenly backed away, picked up a water cup, rinsed his mouth, spit it out, and asked, "what medicine was on near your wound? I didn't give it to you just now?"

"No." dongjinlin didn't move. He looked flat and resumed some disordered breathing. His face was as calm as water. "There's a problem with the medicine given by the military doctor who came just now?"

Luo Yun ran said "tut" and was very sorry. "It's a pity that he has such good medical skills, but his mind is not on the right path."

"Are you praising him?" Dong Jinlin twisted his eyebrows and wanted to take back his injured hand.

But he was held down by Luo Yun, "don't move. Your wound needs to be treated again."

Dongjinlin asked and raised his eyebrows.

Luo Yunran directly turned out a pile of things, including scissors, gauze and wound medicine. "Let someone get a basin of boiling water to cool it. Your wound needs to be washed. Tut, it's lucky for you to meet me, or you'll have to be killed many times."

Dongjinlin sneered, "I think it's because I met you that I'm so troubled."

He nodded slightly to the servant at the door.

The servant understood and went to fetch hot water immediately.

Luo Yunran admits that she has no luck, but that doesn't mean she's a broom star, okay?

Vigorously dragged dongjinlin's right hand in front of him, carefully rolled up his sleeves and fixed them bit by bit, "if you don't know the good people, if you don't believe me, you'll stay away from you. See if you'll continue to have bad luck. If you continue to have bad luck, it's your own problem, which has nothing to do with me."

The man suddenly spit out two words, "no!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Yunran said inexplicably.

Dongjinlin's face was gloomy and forced, "since you moved the king's wound, you must be responsible for curing it, or I'll settle with you."

He just said not to leave his sight!

In the twinkling of an eye, she found such an excuse to get away. It's really cunning!

Luo Yun ran "cut" and didn't care, "Of course I can cure it, but you have to take some pain. The wound medicine given to you by the doctor is blindly Zhiwei, blindly Baiqi, and in addition, there is also a Cornus seed in the prescription just now. None of these three things are harmful when they are separated, but when they come together, the wound will fester and fester tomorrow, and the poison will flow from the blood day by day All over the body, organ failure and death. "

Speaking of this, Luo Yunran suddenly paused and frowned, "isn't that military doctor from your camp? Was he switched, or..."

"Shh -" dongjinlin pointed to her lips, "you can know it clearly. Be careful that the wall has ears."

Luo Yunran was a little stunned, and then suddenly returned to his mind and brushed away Dong Jinlin's hand.

She has always been playing the role of an elder. Now it seems that the roles of the two people have changed suddenly. This sense of disharmony can't be reversed for a while.

She nodded and said, "maybe I can help."

This northwest camp is far from the northwest camp in Luo Yunran's cognition.

In the last world, dongjinlin himself has always had a high prestige in Northwest Daying.

Even if he became a disabled man later, he could no longer go to the battlefield. His God of war's residual power was still there. As long as he cheered up, more than half of the people would be desperate to shed blood for him.

But now the situation here is far more treacherous than she imagined.

This is not the world of dongjinlin. Countless pairs of eyes stare at him and want to kill him.