By the time Ye Qiange woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

He was dazed, his face was still pale, he had lost so much blood and he had internal injuries that could not be recovered by a single sleep.

He stood up, lifted the quilt to check the leg injury, and was relieved to see that the wound showed no signs of infection.

"Are you feeling better?" Xu Yichan stepped into the room and said with concern in her eyes.

Ye Qiange smiled and nodded, "It's fine." ”

If the wound is not infected, it is enough to rest.

"What about Mother and Tiantian?"

"When they saw that you were asleep, they went back to the palace."

Ye Qiange bowed slightly, and saw several palace maids bring hot water and wait for him to wash.

After washing, I ate something and drank a bowl of soup and medicine, and I saw that Imperial Doctor Xiao came in a hurry.

He was very urgent, not only checked Ye Qiange's internal injuries and leg injuries, but also unwrapped the bandages and carefully checked the healing degree of the wounds.

He was amazed, "In just one night, it has reached such a point, and the subtlety of this method is beyond imagination." ”

Ye Qiange glanced at it, and saw that the wound suture was very clean and neat, and couldn't help but praise secretly.

Xu Yichan watched quietly from the side, her eyes were shining, and she sometimes crossed a deep thought.

Imperial Physician Xiao said goodbye, "Although this wound suturing technique seems simple, it secretly combines many pharmacological knowledge, and the curiosity of the prince is really admirable." ”

Ye Qiange was slightly embarrassed and said, "Doctor Xiao praised it falsely. ”

Imperial Physician Xiao looked solemn and said very solemnly: "The old minister is not exaggerating, nor does he mean to be bent and welcome. ”

After saying that, he turned to his knees and shouted, "Your Majesty, this method of stitching is very suitable for promotion in the army, once the war starts, it can save thousands of troops!" ”

Ye Qiange was a little curious, and said, "Why is Imperial Doctor Xiao so persistent and wants to promote the suturing technique in the army?" ”

Imperial Physician Xiao was stunned for a moment, then his body trembled, and a sense of sadness poured into his heart, and he suddenly burst into tears, "Lao Chen was a member of the Daxu Border Army when he was young, and after dozens of battles, Lao Chen survived by luck, but he witnessed the tragic death of many comrades, they were injured by swords and halberds, and the wounds were too serious to stop the bleeding at all, so they could only watch themselves die of excessive blood loss. ”

"Some people have minor injuries, but after stopping bleeding and bandaging, they suffer from inflammation, so that the wound suppurates and poison enters the body, and finally they can only wait for death silently."

"Your Majesty, those are all human lives, they died on the battlefield, sacrificed their lives for the country, and died as they deserved, but they died too aggrieved and walked too painfully!"

Ye Qiange and Xu Yichan were moved, and they were both shocked.

What is it like to watch yourself bleed to death?

Utter despair, and indescribable fear.

Just thinking about it is creepy and suffocating.

"After the old minister was relieved, he devoted himself to studying medicine, trying to find a good solution to solve these cruxes, but after years of hard work, he had little success."

"Fortunately, God blesses the minister, so that the old minister has the honor to see the art of suturing, the prince created this method, it is really the blessing of all the people, the blessing of Da Xu!"

Speaking of this, Imperial Physician Xiao did not see sadness or sadness, but was excited and excited, his face was full of tears, but his eyes were full of relief and joy.

This is a pure man!

Only do one thing in his life, although he has nothing to gain, but his heart can be learned, as clear as the sun and the moon, which is awe-inspiring,

Ye Qiange was deeply moved, but he couldn't imagine that Imperial Doctor Xiao would have such an experience.

Xu Yichan hurriedly helped up Imperial Doctor Xiao and said sincerely: "The heart of the Imperial Doctor's fist, I thank the Imperial Doctor for the millions of soldiers in Xu." ”

"I dare not be ashamed." Imperial Physician Xiao arched his hand.

Xu Yichan looked at Ye Qiange, "Is this method feasible?" ”

After all, the so-called wound suturing technique, which flowed out of Ye Qian's singers, is suitable for promotion in the army, and he has the absolute right to speak.

"Feasible." Ye Qiange nodded, "The wound suture technique is very easy to use, and the advantages are extremely obvious, just now Imperial Doctor Xiao has already said it, so I won't repeat it." ”

"Imperial Physician Xiao, after the king recovers from his injuries, he will grant this law to the Imperial Physician's Department."

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Imperial Physician Xiao's eyes lit up, and he was very excited.

"As for the promotion, I may have to trouble Imperial Doctor Xiao in the future."

"The minister will live up to the prince's trust, and he will bow down and die!" Doctor Xiao said sonorously.

"Let's go down."

"Whoa." Imperial Physician Xiao slowly withdrew from the dormitory and soon disappeared.

"It's an eye-opener that you know how to heal." Xu Yichan said with a smile.

"It's just a coincidence that this king just met a dead mouse." Ye Qiange Khan.

How can he know what medical skills, and it is not uncommon for wound suturing to be a minor debridement operation in later generations.

He will only take some daily first aid measures, if he really lets him sit in the clinic to check the pulse, diagnose the disease and prescribe medicine, and not eat the dead, it will be considered good luck.

"Really?" Xu Yichan gently sat down beside Ye Qiange, stretched out her arm, exposed her wrist, and said, "I have been in poor health recently, you can diagnose my pulse." ”

"......" The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

He looked at Xu Yichan's jade lotus-like arm, which was glowing with crystal brilliance in its white skin, and he wanted to hold it in his hand and feel it carefully.

"Is it possible, I'm not worth your shot?" Xu Yichan's face was slightly cold.

Ye Qiange swallowed his saliva, wanting to faint.

When he saw Xu Yichan staring at him, he couldn't help but tremble and stretched out two fingers, put them on his wrists, and pretended to take the pulse.

Then he withdrew his fingers, blinked his eyes, muttered for a long time, and pursed his lips: "Your Majesty is fine, just drink more hot water." ”

Xu Yichan glared at Ye Qiange, and said in a cold tone: "Are you perfunctory?" ”

Ye Qiange had the heart to die.

You let someone who doesn't know how to heal treat you, and I just let you drink water, and I didn't let you take medicine indiscriminately, which is already good.

Also, drinking hot water is everything!

"Your Majesty, I'm a wounded."

Ye Qiange's eyes were teary, he pulled the quilt over, and his body couldn't help but move to the end of the bed, and said pitifully.

"Not after the injury heals."

This is the rhythm of settling accounts after the fall.

Xu Yichan snorted lightly, squinted at Ye Qiange, and a trace of pride crossed her eyes.

"I just made a big difference."

"If it doesn't work, where does it come from?"

"That's it." Ye Qiange lifted his right leg with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't erase my credit like this." ”

Xu Yichan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I have always had clear rewards and punishments, so the merits and demerits will be offset." ”

Ye Qiange's eyes widened, "The great merit is worth the small one, where is the reward and punishment clear?" ”

He felt that he had lost a lot, and he was inexplicably calculated by Xu Yichan.

"Are you questioning me?" Xu Yichan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a cold light bursting.

"Don't dare, don't dare, do whatever you say." Ye Qiange hurriedly sneered, and instantly confessed.

"That's it." Xu Yichan was very satisfied with Ye Qiange's attitude, but the coldness of her eyes did not decrease but increased, "I still have something to ask you." ”

Ye Qiange's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he heard Xu Yichan speak.

"I heard that there is also a woman who fell off the cliff hand in hand with you, the woman's name is Su Dieyi, who is the young palace master of the Ethereal Palace, can there be such a thing?"