Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Not enough." Luo Yun ran said these two words directly without raising her head.

The man immediately ran out again and shouted, "come on! Get more lights!"

There was a rapid running sound outside. After a while, about dozens of oil lamps were sent in one by one.

These oil lamps have different shapes, and some lack arms and legs. It can be seen that it is not easy to put them together.

Luo Yunran didn't have time to pay attention to those details, but frowned and said, "put it in a circle and put it around."

These people did it quickly.

I think the brightness is appropriate. Although it can't be compared with the shadowless lamp, it can't be too high in this environment.

With this light, she continued to shave off the rest of the rotten meat.

After shaving off the last bit of rotten meat, Luo Yunran slowly raised his hand and gently breathed out a breath.

The two people who had been watching immediately had a happy face.

Just wanted to ask if it was okay?

Luo Yunran lowers her head again.

It's just that the wound has been cleaned, but it hasn't been medicated or bandaged, and the man's shoulder bones are still misplaced.

These should be adjusted one by one in the next time.

Luo Yunran was completely immersed in what he had to do. When others looked around, they felt very tired.

They have reason to believe that this young man should not have come to murder their king.

It takes so much trouble and effort. If you murder, you should have done it!

When Luo Yunran finally got everything done, he stood up and soaked his bloody hands in a wooden basin.

I saw those red threads falling from my hands.

At this time, she felt her neck sour, her arms swollen, and her eyes were not very comfortable.

After all, doing things for a long time in such light is actually very damaging to your eyesight.

"... that."

The two people who had been standing next to each other until this time finally couldn't help but come forward carefully and try to open their mouth.

Luo Yunran looked back. "Wait. If people can wake up before tomorrow morning, it won't be a big deal."

They looked at each other and almost jumped up with joy!

One of them immediately opened the curtain and ran out, chattering excitedly outside.

The voice was separated by a curtain, and I couldn't hear it very clearly.

But from the tone and tone of voice, it is obviously very excited.

"What if I can't wake up?" the rest of us should be sober at this time.

Luo Yunran wiped his hand clean with a cloth towel and said faintly, "I can't wake up."

She has no time to think so much now. The treatment plan has to be adjusted according to the patient's situation. What do she think so much now.

The man answered quietly and didn't know what to say.

They secretly looked at the king, but they couldn't stop being happy. "They'll wake up. I think the king's face is much better now!"

Luo Yunran turned back and looked at the lying man.

look?

The face was painted with colorful colors. Which eye did the man use to see the feedback of "good face"?

Someone rushed in from outside.

Luo Yunran immediately shouted, "keep your moves down! Don't let the wind blow on your king!"

The general who had just rushed in was so frightened that he immediately jumped back and tightened the curtain of the door. Such a big man, like a child who had done something wrong, looked at Luo Yunran with a helpless face.

Luo Yunran didn't know what to say for a while, and said, "if conditions permit, there will be another curtain in here."

The general nodded immediately, "I'll have someone do it right away!"

Luo Yunran looked at him saying this. His hands were still holding the curtain tightly, like protecting a safety bolt. It would explode as soon as he released it.

I couldn't help but reflect on whether my tone was too fierce just now. I cleared my throat unnaturally, "you don't have to pull it like this. Come and see your king."

The general nodded and shouted a name.

The two men who had just been left immediately walked over and tightened the curtain left and right to take over the general's work of pulling the curtain.

The general checked and confirmed that his work handover was perfect. Then he walked towards Luo Yunran with confidence.

Luo Yunran looked at the two men as if they were facing great enemies. He was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

The general came and looked carefully at their king.

He can't see anything else, but their king seems to be much cleaner now. He can't tell exactly where it is.

He turned his head and thanked Luo Yunran. "If the king can get better, we will offer the most precious treasure of the family as a gift of thanks!"

Luo Yunran raised her hand and interrupted, "Zhenbao doesn't need it. I want to ask you about someone."

"Who?" asked the general.

"A man disappeared about two days ago in the barren mountain northwest of Pingyang city. Before the barren mountain, there was a fire -"

Luo Yunran was describing it. The general suddenly planned on her, "is it a young man? Wearing silver armor and looking like -"

The general wanted to say that he looked like a woman, but before he spoke, he was not sure about the relationship between the man and the young man. In addition, he saw that the young man who treated their king was too beautiful, more beautiful than the best looking girl in their tribe. He estimated that if he spoke like this, he might inadvertently offend the young man.

So the tongue turned abruptly and said, "it looks like a jade tree facing the wind. What about a jade tree facing the wind?"

Yes, it seems that this word was learned by him from a businessman in cangyun country. He said it was used to praise their good-looking man.

The general managed to scrape the word out of his mind.

Anyway, he doesn't know what the word means. If he praises men here, it must be powerful and majestic! Like a tiger! Like an eagle! Like all kinds of beasts!

Anyway, people on their side don't appreciate the men on the other side of cangyun country, especially those with snow-white skin. At first glance, they can't lift their shoulders or carry their hands.

As soon as Luo Yunran heard his description, his eyes lit up, "have you seen it?"

The general considered it with some vigilance and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "who is that? What does it have to do with you?"

"He is -" Luo Yunran hesitated when she wanted to answer.

If you tell these Xitu people about dongjinlin's identity at this time, will they be more reluctant to let go and want to negotiate with dongjinlin?

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the king lying quietly aside, and she suddenly made a decision.