Chapter 119
The three words "Huanyan Dan", he bit it very hard.
Knowing that he couldn't hide in front of the true expert, Mo Jin simply looked directly into Nangong Yu's eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and said word by word: "I can make the prince's wound heal in ten days at most." ”
If Nangong Yu is smart enough, she will definitely be able to understand what Mo Jin means, and she can teach him how to heal his wounds quickly, as long as Nangong Yu doesn't sell her.
"And you don't have to stay in bed every day." Mo Jin continued to add chips.
Not to mention Nangong Yu, even Yuan Lie and Qingfeng were shocked when they heard this, it was simply unheard of, even if it was a divine doctor, they couldn't do what Mo Jin said!
Nangong Yu was really good, only hesitated for a few seconds, then blinked his eyes and reached a consensus with Mo Jin.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of the first beauty of Lan Haiguo was to deliberately make herself ugly, as a healer, how to treat patients quickly and efficiently was obviously something he was more concerned about.
"How are you going to do that?" Yuan Lie asked expectantly, he most hoped that he could stand up quickly, and he didn't want to be seen by the Queen Mother's gang of people who were injured.
"Yes, what should the princess do?" Nangong Yu echoed.
Mo Jin didn't continue to hang their appetite, and said seriously: "Sew it up with a needle and thread." ”
The other three were shocked, they had only heard of sewing clothes with needles and threads, but how had they ever heard of sewing flesh and skin with needles and threads? It's so unbelievable and bloody and terrifying.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe her, Mo Jin was a little frustrated, and continued: "The process may be a little painful, but the concubine dares to guarantee that with the prince's physique, supplemented by medicinal food, she will be able to walk freely on the ground in three days at most, but she can't do strenuous exercise." ”
If it is really as Mo Jin said, it is really too tempting, people whose bellies are about to be cut can walk on the ground in three days, if it is really realized, it will really be a miracle.
"Lord Wang, I think you can give it a try." Nangong Yu rubbed his chin, his expression was very serious.
Although he was shocked by Mo Jin's remarks just now, but then he thought about it, and felt that it was not unreasonable, under normal circumstances, they waited for the wound to heal on its own, this process was long and slow, and there would be special circumstances at any time, especially if they did not dare to move, the wound would tear at any time, but if the wound was fixed by external force, it would greatly reduce this hidden danger.
Seeing that his friend also agreed to Mo Jin's proposal, Yuan Lie nodded.
Mo Jin then instructed the maid to fetch needles and threads, cotton, candles, and, of course, most importantly, spirits.
She knew how to refine alcohol in this environment, but time did not allow her to do so, and it was not impossible to disinfect it with spirits.
Nangong Yu watched Mo Jin's operation intently on the side, his eyes full of surprise.
I saw that after she dipped cotton in spirits, she gently wiped Yuan Lie's wound and the wound periphery, and the Yiwang, who was willed like steel, gritted his teeth in pain and trembled after the wound was stained with liquor, and the sweat quickly wet the clothes he had just changed.
Seeing this, Qingfeng wanted to step forward to stop him, but was frozen in place by Yuan Lie's eyes.
"Relax and relax, this step is important to prevent wound infection." Mo Jin gently stroked Yuan Lie's abdominal muscles, the original intention was to appease him, but who knew that he was addicted to it, and he didn't take his hand away for a long time.
"Excuse me, Princess, what is infection?" Nangong Yu humbly asked for advice.
"That is, you can organize some invisible dirt into the wound, such as dust or something, so that the wound will not festering and suppurating." I don't know if Nangong Yu can understand this explanation, anyway, she tried her best to pick up the most understandable one.
"Can I continue?" Yuan Lie relieved himself, was touched by Mo Jin a little hairy, and said through gritted teeth.
"Oh, yes." Mo Jin withdrew his hand and said seriously, "The next steps will be more painful, Lord Wang, you must hold back, hey, if only there was anesthetic." ”
Yuan Lie replied as if he was out of his mind.
"Excuse me, princess, what is anesthetic?" Nangong Yu completely incarnated into a curious baby.
"That's it," Mo Jin roasted the silver needle on the fire, "a medicine that can make the injured person feel no pain." ”
Nangong Yu was completely aroused by curiosity, and wanted to continue asking, but ......
"Nangong Yu, talk again, get out of here!" Won Yeol was almost on the verge of scolding.
Okay, okay, Nangong Yu simply shut up, anyway, there will be time later.
No matter how much theoretical knowledge she knows, this is still the first time Mo Jin has stitched up the wound, but she can't retreat on the spot, so she can only bite the bullet!
Imagining that she had a big hole on her leg and the doctor stitched her up, Mo Jin took a deep breath and said seriously: "It's going to start, the prince endures." ”
Except for Yuan Lie, who was enduring pain, everyone else in the room watched Mo Jin's operation intently, and they didn't dare to come out with a single one.
Fortunately, there was a lot of sewing clothes for dolls before, and the original owner was also good at female workers, three times five divided by two, Mo Jin sewed the big hole about ten centimeters long on Yuan Lie's stomach, and the sewing was extremely neat, Mo Jin predicted, it is estimated that there will be nothing left in the scar in the future.
"Okay," Mo Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "The stitches will be removed after seven days, and the prince will try to stay in bed for the first three days, but he can also walk on the ground, don't cover the wound or get wet, and eat more good supplements." ”
Yuan Lie was so tired that he was about to collapse, and let out a soft "um", which was considered to be a response to Mo Jin.
"What does the princess mean that the princess will be able to get out of bed today?" The breeze, who was confused throughout the whole process, also seized the opportunity to interject a sentence.
"Well, that's right, but again, don't exercise vigorously, don't get wet, and if you can, stay in bed as much as possible."
Qingfeng nodded dumbfoundedly.
Nangong Yu, who had been holding back her stomach for a long time, saw that she was done, and immediately surrounded Mo Jin like a puppy to ask for advice humbly, asking east and west, and the annoyed Yuan Lie ordered Qingfeng to drive the two of them out of the bedroom, and they could talk as much as they wanted outside.
After everyone walked out of the house, Yuan Lie remembered that he forgot to continue the topic of the Rejuvenation Pill just now, as well as the questions in his heart, none of them had been asked.
"Hey, I didn't make friends." Won Yeol muttered self-deprecatingly.
Seeing that he couldn't be confused, Mo Jin had to simply tell Nangong Yu some modern medical knowledge, including disinfection, surgery, suturing, first aid, etc., these unheard of new medical knowledge, Nangong Doctor was stunned for a moment, and completely opened the door to a new world.
Mo Jin promised him that as long as he didn't tell him about the ointment on her face, she could teach him how to make anesthetic and alcohol, Nangong Yu nodded happily, and only reluctantly let her go under Mo Jindi's ten strong requests.
When they returned to Qingtian Garden, Su Yan and the others had already prepared dinner, and Mo Jin found that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so he ate two large bowls of rice before stopping.
As the saying goes, warm and full of thought yiyu. After people are full, they will think about some such and such things, and Mo Jin is of course no exception, but what she thinks has nothing to do with herself.
What was she thinking? Of course, it's the cold-faced prince and his personal guards who have those ulterior secrets.
As soon as she thought of the breeze hugging the princess Yuanlie in the afternoon, Mo Jin couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and hurriedly called Su Yan to prepare pen and ink, she wanted to continue painting.
Drawing and drawing, the evil taste came to her heart, and Mo Jin suddenly thought of the annoying Nangong Yu again, and then the corners of her mouth hooked, and an evil smile climbed up her cheeks.
She even thought of the title of the story, which was called "The Things That Make People Blushing Between Three Men".
Hahahaha, it will definitely be a big seller when the time comes!
Nangong Yu, who was writing a letter to his master to report what he had seen and heard today, didn't know that he had been arranged into a certain small painting book of Longyang by someone somehow.
Listen to the snow inside the park.
On the willow tops of the moon, the master and servant sat in the courtyard quietly bathing in the moonlight.
"Light Breeze, what do you think of the princess's actions today?" Fierce as Yuan Lie, although his face was still pale at this time, his spirit had recovered most of it, and he couldn't see that he was seriously injured at all.
"It's weird, no, it's weird, it's unpredictable." Qingfeng replied truthfully, everything that happened today, every single thing is enough to shock, especially the princess, almost every time they meet, he constantly refreshes his perception of the original things. He was even shocked to find that the prince actually called Mo Jin the princess.
Mo Jin is imperceptibly influencing each of them.
"Today, she gave her life to save the king." After being silent for a long time, Yuan Lie said slowly.
"The subordinates also saw it, princess, very brave." It's embarrassing, but Breeze still wants to give it a compliment.
Hooking the corners of his mouth, Yuan Lie slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself, "Since you wanted to kill this king in the first place, what is it to save this king now?" ”
Qingfeng didn't know how to reply to this sentence, so he changed the topic, "Lord, the princess's face, can't you really eat that rejuvenating pill?" ”
As soon as he thought of facing Mo Jin's blue and yellow face in the coming year, Qingfeng felt spicy, and the prince must think so.
"Heh," Yuan Liepi smiled and said, "Do you believe the nonsense you make up?" ”
Under the moonlight, all the scenery in the garden, including the two of them, was covered with a layer of silver and white, and everything was silent, only the hissing insects groaned.
The next day, Mo Jin got up early in the morning, finished breakfast, took the sketch he had drawn last night and went out with great interest.
She was going to find the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop again to discuss the plot revision.
As usual, women disguise themselves as men and go out through the back door, because this will avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
After yesterday's commotion in the city, everyone in the palace now knows that the princess's face is ruined, although it is inevitable to whisper, but they are all well-trained to open the door for Mo Jin.
Many of the shops on the streets were not yet open, except for one or two early morning shops steaming hot, with the occasional hurried pedestrian walking by. At this time, the capital seemed both peaceful and quiet.
Fortunately, the calligraphy and painting shop opened early, and the boss was very satisfied with the new sketches sent by Mo Jin, and his face was full of wrinkles and smiled into a chrysanthemum, explaining that she must send a new one, and the price was negotiable.
Mo Jin was very melancholy, she came here early in the morning just to be able to return to the palace early, Yuan Lie might look for her at any time, but the boss was too enthusiastic, and it was not easy to interrupt for a while.
The two giggled for a long time, and finally ended the conversation, Mo Jin raised his feet and was about to slip away, only to see a familiar figure walk into the calligraphy and painting shop, followed by two guards.
It's him again, the hero who saved her twice in a row!
The hero wore a silver brocade robe today, with a blue python belt tied around his waist, starry eyebrows, and a slender figure, which was really sassy and handsome.
The hero is still so handsome, but Mo Jin is in no mood to appreciate it, she just wants to leave quickly, anyway, she can't recognize the hero like she is now, and no one will say that she is rude.
When the boss saw that there were guests again, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.
However, before he could step out, the calligraphy and painting shop owner's "Childe stays" made Mo Jin extremely depressed.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Mo Jin said in a low voice, his eyes did not dare to make contact with the hero, for fear of being seen as a clue.
"Oh yes, for the sake of this memory, I forgot to ask you just now, do you plan to add this painting to the original story, or do you want to start a new story?" The shopkeeper raised the manuscript paper in his hand, turned his head apologetically and smiled at the new customer, and motioned for him to wait a moment.
"It's okay, you can watch it." Mo Jin just wanted to leave quickly.
"Huh?" Yuan Mochen, who was standing next to the boss, looked at the sketch in his hand curiously, "This painting style is so strange." ”
"You think so, don't you?" The boss smiled very proudly and said: "Although it is strange, it is extraordinarily expressive and interesting, and I believe it will be very popular by then." ”
"It's the content, it's too insulting." Yuan Mochen obviously saw the contents of the sketches clearly, his cheeks were slightly red, he cleared his throat with some embarrassment, and took a step back to stop looking at those sketches.
The boss smiled and didn't continue, and quickly changed the subject, "What do you want to buy?" Do you want to take a look at it for yourself or let me introduce you? ”
Although he didn't know Yuan Mochen, with his many years of business experience, this person must be either rich or expensive just by looking at his dress and temperament, and he can't be provoked.
But Mo Jin didn't think so, as soon as she heard the hero say that the painting she painted was insulting to Sven, her little temper instantly wanted to blow up, just wanted to go up to theorize one or two, the boss saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly called the little guy and invited her out respectfully, the little guy comforted her again and again, "This son, you are alone and weak, and the master just now was with a guard!" ”
Okay, Mo Jin admits it, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him! Turning his head angrily and leaving, the good impression accumulated by the hero in the first two times has been reduced by at least one-third.
Of course, she is not a vexatious person, at most she will not be angry after a while, and the kindness of the hero to her help is far from being offset by a mockery of her paintings, besides, her paintings are indeed somewhat insulting.
Before leaving the calligraphy and painting shop, Mo Jinying made an appointment to hear the hero say to the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, "I heard that the boss has a collection of genuine works of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and I will come here for this purpose today, I don't know if the boss is willing to cut his love." ”
The boss laughed loudly: "Childe must have bought this painting to give it to his sweetheart, right?" Yes, there is, but I don't know if the price is acceptable to Childe?. ”
"How much?"
"One price, five thousand taels of silver."
……
Mo Jin outside the door staggered, almost didn't stand firm, and walked into the distance without looking back.
This "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" ink brocade is known, it should be said that there is an impression of this painting in the memory left by the original owner.
This painting is said to be made by Shen Xuan, a famous scholar of the former dynasty, for his beloved wife Lord Haoyue, and the two of them raised their eyebrows and Qin Se and Ming in their lives, creating a love story, which is a model for all couples.
It is rumored that when Shen Xuan made this painting, he was shocked that the fairy of Yaochi in the sky came to help and cast divine power for his painting.
Although the legends are all false, I can't believe it. But over time, this painting has become an excellent color head, when the men of Lan Haiguo are hired to ask for marriage, they will put a volume of fake "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the dowry price, in order to get a good color head.
As for why it's a fake, because the real thing doesn't know where it is, people don't really like the painting anyway, but they like the festive feeling it brings.
Unexpectedly, it was collected by the owner of this small calligraphy and painting shop.
Thinking that the hero is really rich, I don't know whose girl he has a crush on, Mo Jin thought as he walked.
As soon as he returned to the palace, before the bench was hot, Mo Jin received a message from Yuan Lie, asking her to quickly pack up and enter the palace with him to see the Queen Mother.
Entering the palace? See the Queen Mother? Mo Jin was so frightened that he almost fell off the bench. Who is the Queen Mother, that is the most noble person in Lan Haiguo except for the emperor!
Hurriedly picking it up, Mo Jin changed back into women's clothes, thought about it, and found a silk scarf to cover his face when he went out.
Looking from behind, it is really a top-level back killer, but looking at the front, it really makes people sigh infinitely, lamenting that this face is not worthy of this body.
Su Xin was puzzled while combing Mo Jin's hair: "Princess, why do you have to apply the ointment of Nalaoshzi to your face?" ”
"Because it's really too troublesome," Mo Jin replied in a long voice, "Forget it, you don't understand it, anyway, you must keep your mouth tight, and you must not tell others the secret of my face." ”
I smiled in the mirror, well, it's not good-looking.
The Su Yan was tidying up the men's clothes she had just changed into for Mo Jin, and with a slight shake, a piece of paper swayed and fell from the sleeve, and there seemed to be a villain painted on it, lifelike, "Ah, what is this?" ”
Su Yan just wanted to bend down to pick it up, but Mo Jin, who was sitting by the dresser, rushed forward with an arrow, grabbed the paper on the ground and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said with a haha, "It's nothing, you guys go get busy, haha." ”