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Only at this moment, I saw the two of them looking sad, and Feng Tai frowned again, and his face was very ugly.

In addition, it is the matter of the Ninth Prince's evil star trust......

"Boil more boiling water." Doctor Chen pondered for a long time, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Bring some clean cotton cloth, lamps, and if there is spirits...... Prepare more, I don't have enough in this medicine box. ”

After instructing this, Doctor Chen didn't care who fetched water or who took the cotton cloth, rolled up his sleeves, opened the lid of the medicine box, picked out a small cyan porcelain bottle from it, opened it and carefully fed Xiao Yi a grain, and then lifted the quilt, removed his soaked cloth towel, and put on the hemostatic ointment again, and then he didn't raise his hand and said, "Cloth towel." ”

Liubai hurriedly took the cloth towel and handed it over, and asked in a low voice: "My master ...... Is it all right? ”

"The old man fed him a ginseng pill just now, so let's take a breath and then talk about it." Doctor Chen didn't raise his head, took a few folds of cloth towels, carefully avoided the arrow clusters and pressed Xiao Yi's wound, and then took a long cloth towel and pressed it on the wound, saying, "Be careful to turn it over." ”

Splash Mo hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Yi's shoulders and lifted his upper body off the bed.

Doctor Chen carefully wrapped the wound and everything was in order, and then he sighed and said: "If you want to save your life, you need the old man to take the arrow, and another person who can stitch up the technique of stopping the bleeding to stop the bleeding...... Otherwise, it would be really difficult to save your life. ”

Suddenly, I heard him lift it up and stitch it up...... There was a trance on his blank face, "Smack!" A slap on the forehead said: "That little girl of the Ninth Lady, Beidou can sew...... Hey? ”

After talking for a while, he sighed, looked at Doctor Chen and said, "Didn't Beidou learn the method of sewing wounds from the same doctor?"

"This ......." Doctor Chen couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth...... If you don't save it, you can't explain it to the ninth prince, save it...... Although he memorized the healing techniques given by Mrs. Jiu at the beginning, he was also experimenting with rabbits, and he had never really done anything on people.

Now if you tell the truth, I don't know that Jiugongzi is a bad star, and he is reluctant to let his "eyeball" wife heal the man next to him!

After thinking about it, Doctor Chen had no choice but to look at Fengtai with a wry smile: "This...... You need to ask him ....... ”

Ask him......

Splash ink in the blank...... Qi brushed his face and glared at Fengtai, and said in confusion: "What's the matter?" ”

A grimaced face and asked, "Since Beidou will come, why don't you bring Beidou?" ”

Feng Tai coughed, ignored the two of them, and only frowned and asked Doctor Chen, "You haven't learned?" ”

Doctor Chen's old face was slightly red, and he smiled bitterly: "The old man is too old to pinch the needle." I have practiced and practiced, and I have only done it a few times on rabbits. ”

Even if Doctor Chen and Fengtai hid their heads and tails like dumb fans, and the two of them listened to the blank splash ink, they also found out a little meaning.

Leave blank and splash ink, and the two of them sink their faces together.

Here, Fengtai's eyebrows were twisted into a pimple.

The ninth prince weighed the situation in the world, and only then did he save Xiao Yi. It's just that now a big doctor is being sent, and it's still half of the waste.

And looking at the situation at this time, if Xiao Yi is seriously injured and dies, let alone befriending Chu, he may be an enemy.

"So ......." After following Jiugongzi for all these years, Fengtai naturally looked farther than ordinary people, weighed the stakes and benefits, and simply looked at the two of them and said: "You guys quickly cleaned up, there is a boat outside the wall, and we will leave to return to the new capital." ”75198

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It snowed heavily for four days.

In the afternoon, snowflakes that were as big as copper coins gradually turned into snow particles. Falling on the ground and on the house, "brushing and rustling" makes people drowsy.

Xie Jiang turned over, bent his right elbow under his neck, stretched out his left hand to open the curtain of the tent, and saw Beidou picking and picking with a bamboo dustpan, so he lazily asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Madame, wake up." Beidou hurriedly put down the dustpan and ran over to hang the jade hook on the curtain of the tent: "It's almost time to feed now, Madame slept for two and a half hours, if Madame doesn't wake up again, the slave will go to Lang Jun." ”

The little girl chirped, and Xie Jiang's remaining sleepiness was gone.

"Where's Jiuro?" Xie Jiang simply sat up, lifted the quilt and asked in a soft voice.

Beidou hung the other half of the curtain, turned around and turned out a hibiscus brocade cotton robe from the couch cabinet, and while serving Xie Jiang to wear, he said again: "Lang Jun read a book on the couch for a while, and then saw that his wife was asleep, so Lang Jun put on a fox and went out." The slave maid wants to ...... Lang Jun went to the studio. ”

Going to the studio again?

This man runs to the studio every day, what is he doing?

Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's better to go over and take a look.

Xie Jiang rolled his eyes and commanded in a soft voice: "Go and get water." ”

"Madame, do you want to wash? The slave and maid had already prepared water. Beidou responded in his mouth, and then looked at Xie Jiang's body, everything that should be hung was packed up, and the little girl lifted the curtain and went out.

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There was no carbon basin in the studio, and the wind came in through the crack in the door, making the already cold room even colder.

Jiu Gongzi looked at the paper scroll again, and after reading it, his fingertips tapped on the edge of the table, frowning and looking out the window.

Chu Zheng was critically injured......

Isn't that little thing incurable?

Since the paper roll was sent, my master has read it several times, and after reading it, he seems to be thinking about it, and it seems to be a little "reluctant and stingy"......

Yuanshan couldn't help rubbing his hands and asked, "Childe, what news has come from Fengtai?" ”

The Ninth Prince said lightly: "Doctor Chen has only sewn wounds on rabbits. Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and swept lightly from the distant mountain's face, and instantly looked out the window.

Only sewn a wound on a rabbit?

Then how can it be, in case Chu Zheng dies, isn't this trapping his own master in injustice!

Yuanshan scratched his head and said, "What should I do then?" Originally, the master was kind, in case...... The servant said that if something was wrong with him, it seemed that the master had harmed him. ”

In fact, there is no need for others to say this, and the ninth prince also knows it.

The Ninth Prince frowned and did not speak.

The wind peeked through the crack in the door, and the room grew colder and colder.

In fact, Xie Jiang didn't mean to eavesdrop.

It's just that the studio and the main hall are only separated by a bedroom. She came out of the main hall and turned to the left, and as soon as she walked under the window of the dormitory, she heard Jiu Gongzi say, "Doctor Chen only sewed wounds on rabbits." ”

Only sewn a wound on a rabbit?

Could it be that this person has been busy in the past few days, because someone is injured?

Xie Jiang was thinking about whether to go in and ask if he could help, or go back and come back later, when he heard Yuanshan muttering a string of words.

Looks like it's a bit of a dilemma......

Xie Jiang narrowed, and simply went over and pushed open the studio door.

It was almost as cold in the room as it was under the porch.

"Go get two carbon basins." Xie Jiang didn't look at the ninth prince, turned around and ordered Beidou, and when he turned around again, his eyes glanced at Yuanshan's face.

"I've seen Madame." Yuan Shan came to his senses and hurriedly bowed down: "Madame Da'an." ”

Xie Jiang waved his hand: "It's too cold in this room to sit still, go make a pot of hot tea, and you have to boil three times and boil three times." ”

Three rolls...... Triboiling ...... Isn't this to send people out?

Yuanshan lowered his eyebrows and bowed very respectfully.

Since Xie Jiang entered the room, Jiugongzi's fingertips "filed" a few times on the edge of the table, but when he knocked again, Xie Jiang didn't look up at all.