"He's poisoned."

After Murong Zhen finished checking it, he hesitated and said.

"Poison?" Gao Shenghan was frightened, and hurriedly asked, "Does it matter?" Is there salvation? The first thing that came to mind was thallium poisoning, cadmium poisoning, lead poisoning, snake venom, rat poison, and all kinds of chemical poisons, but as soon as my eyes swept over the costumes of everyone present, I immediately thought of the crane top red arsenic cream and the unique secret medicine in the novel, and my heart suddenly became half cold, and my little face became pale.

Murong Zhen frowned slightly, beat a small drum in his heart, and said secretly: I didn't expect the tyrant to take Wei Lan quite seriously...... He raised his eyes again to look at the young king's face, and did not miss the nervousness and fear on the other party's face, and his mind was alive again.

Perhaps, this Wei Lan still has use value......

I didn't dare to hide it at the moment, so I only cautiously said the part I guessed.

"This poison is not very powerful, but it makes the wound bleed all the time, and it is not easy to heal......"

That's not amazing!

Gao Shenghan wants to go crazy! If the bleeding wound does not heal, isn't it waiting for death? So the eyes that looked at each other were a little unkind.

Murong Zhen was shocked, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly finished the rest of the words.

"As long as you stop a few big points on the injured person's body, don't let the blood flow unobstructed, apply more gold sore medicine, and tie the wound with a bandage and slowly recuperate, that is, you will suffer more than ordinary wounded."

With such an explanation, Gao Shenghan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his chin slightly, and said impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for?" Don't hurry up and medicate him! ”

"Xiao Chen...... "There is no medicine!" Murong Zhen secretly scolded himself for not having long eyes, and he was looking for this time to bump into him! But he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately shot at a few big points on Wei Lan's body, and then he made a difficulty.

Without pliers and swords, the hidden weapon embedded in the flesh can't be pulled out! Murong Zhen's heart was full of cows.

That's when the helper came.

"Lord Wang! Fast! Over here! The emperor has been waiting for a while. ”

A middle-aged eunuch in a maroon palace dress led in a thin man forty miles away with a goat's beard, followed by a young man holding a small box one foot square, and the three of them went straight to the inner room to warm the couch.

Gao Shenghan was stunned.

Lord Wang?

She blinked. Could it be that he came to discuss state affairs with him? The brain can't help but hurt slightly.

Don't make a mess at this time......

The eunuch, the king, and the accompanying young man saluted to the monarch with a bad face, Gao Shenghan waved his hand, deliberately put on a straight face, and said with a serious face: "If there is anything, let it go and cure it first...... Protect...... Blue again! The nervousness passed, and this will finally come to mind, just now when she ran in with the welcoming crowd, she heard someone call the injured one Wei Lan or Wei Nan or something. I hope I'm not mistaken.

Murong Zhen was as natural as he heard the sound, and immediately gave up his position and greeted the middle-aged man warmly.

"Imperial Physician Wang." He is holding the junior ceremony. The two families have a good relationship, Imperial Physician Wang's father once saved Murong Zhen's grandfather, the Wang family has always been the guest of the Murong family, no matter who came before or after, Murong Zhen treated the elders of the Wang family sincerely.

Imperial Physician Wang accepted the salute and listened to the young junior elaborate on his judgment, and his subordinates did not stop, while inspecting the wounds of the wounded and observing the bleeding status, they nodded secretly.

"The virtuous nephew's judgment is good, but it is indeed scattered. Wait for the lower official to administer needles and medicine to the injured, Bixia ......" The second half of the sentence is said to the young king, which means that he is worried that the rescue process will be too bloody and rude, and he hopes that Bixia will not collide and stain Bixia's eyes when he moves.

Gao Shenghan is not very eye-catching, and the environment in which she grew up and her past experience does not need to look at people's eyes, but she just moved back slightly, vacating most of the place in front of the warm couch so that it is convenient for the imperial doctor to administer needles, but she stretched her neck behind to watch.

No matter how she said that the injured person was also her life-saving benefactor, she should show care and wait until the operation is over.

At this moment, everyone in the room appropriately expressed a certain degree of surprise, but they quickly lost their looks, and their every move became extremely cautious.

Imperial Physician Wang didn't force it, anyway, everyone is a man, not to mention who can command that one.

The wounded's shirt had already been stripped off, and he could see that the two wounds on the waist were slowly bleeding out, and the imperial physician Wang instructed the medicine boy he brought to open the medicine box, rummage through the knives, silver needles and other utensils needed, and did not shy away from the presence of outsiders, disinfecting their hands and feet, cleaning the wound, applying needles to stop bleeding, separating the wounds, clamping out hidden weapons, pulling out needles, applying medicine, and tying cotton gauze.

After that, the imperial physician said a bunch of precautions to the eunuch in charge, and prescribed a warm and tonic medicine, and hesitated for a while before leaving, but Zuihou still stubbornly mentioned a few words to the young king who had been watching from the sidelines.

"Master Wei is bleeding a lot, and his body is very weak, so it is better to let him recuperate before he completely recovers. Don't ...... Labor and hard work, waste of essence and blood. ”

After speaking, he kept his old face and took the apprentice to leave quickly.

The eyes of several little eunuchs and palace maids swept towards the young monarch, and they quickly dodged, pretending to serve tea to the tea, adding charcoal to the charcoal fire, and pouring water, and they were busy going. For a while, the people in the room retreated, leaving only the lying one, the sitting one, and the standing Murong Zhen and the two unavoidable little eunuchs.

Gao Shenghan was confused, only to feel inexplicable.

Murong Zhen coveted the king's face, hesitated for a while, and spoke cautiously.

"Bixia, can you tell the minister what happened? How did Lord Wei get hurt again? "It is necessary to find out what happened to these two during the hunt and how they managed to get out of trouble. And most importantly: did those people show their feet......

Gao Shenghan came to his senses at this time, raised his hand and slapped it on the armrest of the circle chair!

"Damn thieves! How dare you stab me! Then the little face was flat, and he spoke coldly, "This time, we must find out!" You can't let Wei Lan get hurt in vain! ”

Murong Zhen raised his eyebrows, looking at the armrests of the chair that did not move at all, and there was not even a little loss, and he was a little disapproving. When Bixia was really angry, she didn't fall and make a mess, this time it seems that the thunder is heavy and the rain is small...... It is estimated that Wei Lan is nothing in the eyes of the tyrant.

Or ...... What did Bixia find out and was reluctant to speak up to herself?

Thinking of this, his heart shrank slightly, and the hand that had been hanging by his side couldn't help but clench quietly.

No way! Bixia's attention must be diverted......

"Such a secret weapon, it's so strange! It's not like it's used by the warriors of this dynasty. Murong Zhen wrapped his hands in a white silk handkerchief, picked up the leaf-like small jagged dart taken from Wei Lan's body, and spoke suspiciously.

If you can take advantage of the tyrant's unpreparedness......

Murong Zhen's other hand, which had been in the wide sleeve, trembled slightly.