You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

"Please come? Don't you think it's a waste of time? Send the news back to Fancheng from here and bring the doctor of Fancheng here. I think it will take at least an hour? If my news is correct, Wang Fan seems to be badly hurt at the moment. Is he sure he has to wait? " Feng Yu replied seriously, and then took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Fan Yi, "King fan doesn't know me, but should I recognize this jade pendant?"

Fan Yi took the jade pendant and told King fan.

Feng Yu waited patiently.

A moment later, Fan Yi came back and passed the order of King fan, "you can go in, but everyone else must wait here."

Feng Yu twisted her eyebrows and said to dark Wei, "wait here." With that, he turned back to Fan Yi and asked Fan Yi to lead the way in front. After passing through the soldiers stopped in front, he went to the King fan surrounded by the soldiers on the third floor and the third floor.

Wang fan is nearly 60 years old. His face is rough, pale and covered with blood. He leans against the trunk of a tree and a young man holds his shoulder behind him.

Feng Yu has never seen King fan before. She only knows his age and general appearance. In addition, she knows that he has good Sabre skills and martial arts. Looking at this situation, the person sitting with blood all over should be King fan.

Feng Yu could not help but quicken her pace, approached her step by step, squatted down quickly and felt her pulse.

Judging from the pulse, King fan was very weak, bleeding too much, seriously injured and in danger of life.

"I'll untie your clothes right now. Look at your wound. Don't move." Feng Yu immediately told King fan, who was covered with blood, and then told the man who held King fan, "you help him."

The man holding Wang Fan, surnamed "fan" and named "Ji", nodded to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu untied King fan's clothes in two or three times, and then opened the cloth around the wound. Her action was obviously a little softer.

Outside the encirclement circle, the dark guards who left behind have quickly arrived and waited outside together.

King fan's soldiers took two pots of water and a stack of bowls.

Dark Wei declined and didn't drink water.

King fan's soldiers directly put down the water and bowl and turned away.

The water in the pot emits a kind of silent and colorless gas, which is integrated with the air.

The dark guard didn't notice or notice. Of course, such a silent, colorless and tasteless is also imperceptible.

In the encirclement, Feng Yu, who had untied Wang Fan's clothes and examined the wound for Wang Fan, narrowed her eyes slightly.

From this wound, King fan should not have shed so much blood.

"What's wrong with the injury?"

Fan Ji saw that Fengyu looked at Wang Fan's wound and didn't move. He immediately asked, his face full of worry.

"No, no problem. I'll clean his wound right now. You'll have someone prepare water and white cloth to send it." Fengyu instantly perfectly covered the strange flash in her eyes and began to carefully clean the wound for King fan, but she didn't stop thinking. This wound is not to the point, and there is still about half an inch away from the bleeding part. It is impossible to shed so much blood, but King fan's clothes are really full of blood. When he holds it with his hand, those blood drips down like water, and King fan's pulse is really an image of excessive bleeding. What's going on?