The house doctor was helping Shen Qingci clean the wound, but the blood was brought out in pots, but the blood couldn't stop at all, even if it was smeared with the best knife wound medicine, the blood seeped out again after a while, and it didn't take long for a lot of cold sweat to ooze out of the house doctor's forehead.

"Will you cure it?"

Yu Wenxu is anxious to kick someone, she has been treated for so long, why is she still bleeding, how old is this child, not an adult, she has shed so much blood, and if she continues to flow, will she still have her life?

The doctor was really helpless about this.

"I'm sorry, eldest son, but my ability is really limited."

It's his ability to hate, now let's not mention whether the bleeding can be stopped, people are unconscious, this is still just a child, an adult can't bear excessive blood loss, let alone a four-year-old child.

What are you talking about, Shen Wenhao grabbed the collar of the medical mansion, you take back what you just said to me, treat me immediately, I want my sister to be intact, otherwise I will definitely cut you off with a thousand knives.

Yuwen Xu really felt that the doctor in this house was like that, he took out a jade plate directly from his body, and then directly threw it to the entourage beside him, "You take this to the palace and find Imperial Doctor Du for me." ”

The entourage didn't dare to move for a long time holding the jade plate, "Forget it," Yu Wenhao was also anxious, he grabbed his jade plate again, "Or I'll go by myself," his feet are fast, riding over, less than half an hour later, but to let others go, I don't know how long it will be delayed, this is a matter of human life, the current General Shen is going into battle to kill the enemy, if he returns and knows that his little daughter is gone, isn't this going to hurt the hearts of a generation of good generals?

Everyone knows how much General Shen loves this little daughter, and he simply treats her like a jewel, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this child is General Shen's life.

As soon as he got on his horse, he encountered a carriage passing by him, and the carriage was dark, and there was a special mark on it, and even the clothes on the coachman were different from those of the others, and the coachman's face was serious, and his temples were bulging high, and even the hands holding the whip were also a strange pressure.

"Cousin, isn't that you?" He asked tentatively.

A very soft voice came from inside the "En ......", as if he was not awake and as if he was drunk.

"I can't imagine it's really you?"

Yu Wenxu himself is going to get off the horse, but he thinks that he has something to do now, cousin, I'm sorry, my brother has something to do today, and I have to go to my cousin's side to disturb it another day.

"Well, what makes you so anxious?" The voice of the man inside was clear and quiet, always like a pool of dry springs, but it was also cold everywhere.

"It's a long story," Yu Wenxu was indeed in a hurry, "I'm about to go back to the mansion to bring Imperial Doctor Du over, someone needs him to save his life." ”

"Help......"

The curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and from it jumped a young man of about eleven or twelve years old, who stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose, "Help me find me, I am a miracle doctor." ”

The corners of Yu Wenxu's eyes twitched, and the son of the divine doctor was almost the same.

"What do you see?" The young man snorted, and then wiped his sleeves, quite a bit of your kid who didn't know the goods.

"Have you ever heard of the name of the Wind God Doctor?" He lifted his chin, "The old man is." ”

And his old husband made Yu Wenxu almost choke to death without being choked to death by his own saliva, and the old man, where did this come from.

"Mo Feng, go and see," the man inside commanded lightly, he couldn't tell how old he was, but the voice was indeed good even if it was cold.

"Yes, Childe."

Mo Feng put away his hippie smile, and put one hand behind his back at this time, which also had some immortal wind bones, of course, this also made Yu Wenxu's attitude more respectful.

His cousin has never liked to joke, and this is still a matter of human life, and he also knows that his cousin has such a capable person in his hands, and if this person is really as he said, then he should be a miracle doctor.

"Let's go," Mo Feng still put one hand behind his back, and his pupils were also dyed with some unfathomable depths.

"Oh, okay," Yu Wenxu regained his voice, and then clenched his fist at the carriage.

"That brother thanked his cousin first, and he will definitely go over to thank him in person another day."

"It's okay," the man inside said softly, the curtain of the carriage was slightly blown by the wind, and it was vaguely visible that there was a young man sitting inside, who was not very old, but had an incomprehensible bearing, and seemed to be cold and unapproachable.

"This is it, Divine Doctor, please."

Yu Wenxu compared a word of invitation, and was very respectful to Mo Feng, this is his cousin's person, even if he is Xiaojun Wang, he has to have a little face, not to mention that he may really have a young face and is quite old.

Mo Feng walked in, and when he saw the little doll lying on the collapse, his brows tightened slightly, and then he strode over, and then squeezed the government doctor aside, "Where is the quack doctor, will it be cured?" ”

And after he finished speaking, he didn't explain to others, he had already taken out his needle bag, and a few external stabs went down, and it seemed that the blood was less.

"Ah Xu, he's ......"

Shen Wenhao asked in a low voice, "Is this the doctor you invited?" ”

"Well, you can call him Doctor Mo," Yu Wenxu didn't know how to call this ......

However, his cousin called him Mo Feng, so he can be said to be a doctor of Mo, as for the miracle doctor, he can only be determined after he has been saved, this miracle doctor is not a cabbage, he said yes, but since his cousin can let him come, it proves that he really has a few brushes, as long as he doesn't kill people.

"Fetch water," Mo Feng rolled up his sleeves and tied his hair again.

After the water came, he soaked his hands in the water, and then wiped them clean with a clean handkerchief, this person took out a small bottle, and poured the potion inside on Shen Qingci's little wrist, "Fortunately, this hand is small, and the arm is also thin, otherwise, I will feel sorry for my medicine." ”

I saw that the potions were falling down drop by drop, and all the knife wound medicines that the previous doctor had wiped were clean, and now everyone also saw clearly what kind of injury Shen Qingci had suffered, and the skin and flesh on her small wrists were turned outward, and there was still some blood oozing out.

Shen Qingrong leaned against the wall on the side, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak or move, but she still had her eyes open.