Chapter Ninety-Six: The Wound Worsens

"Doctor Gu, didn't you say that Princess Xuan woke up?" Sure enough, Zun Motian's voice sounded in Gu Muqing's ears.

"Back to Your Majesty's words, Princess Xuan did wake up early this morning, probably because she fell asleep again due to her weak body, and now the princess needs to recuperate."

"Since people are awake, it is not okay to sleep all the time, you have to use some food to replenish some energy, am I right?" Zun Motian approached Gu Wen, and a strong feeling came to his face.

Gu Wen knelt on the ground, "What Your Majesty said is very true, and the subordinates will wake up the princess." ”

Gu Wen was careful, gently shaking Gu Muqing, and whispering Gu Muqing's name in her ear.

Gu Muqing saw that he really couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore in the current situation, slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly to Gu Wen who was kneeling beside him.

"Doctor Gu, didn't you let Concubine Ben rest and recuperate more? Why did you wake me up just a little while after I slept for a while? ”

"Princess, you need to rest, but you just woke up and haven't eaten or eaten for three days, and your subordinates are afraid that your body will not be able to stand it, so they dare to call you angry."

Gu Wen brought the decoction on the side, "The decoction that the subordinate just made for you, you drink it while it's hot." ”

Gu Muqing was bitter in his heart, he had just woken up and was hungry to death, and he was still in a dilemma, and he didn't know how to face the situation of being alone with Zun Motian.

It's really unlucky to have to pour such a large bowl of bitter potion into it now.

Gu Wen fed the decoction to Gu Muqing spoonful by spoonful, and Gu Muqing, who was physically incapacitated, had no choice but to roll his eyes and drink the big bowl of medicine.

"It's too bitter if I don't drink it, what did you add to it?" Gu Muqing asked Gu Wen with a frown.

Gu Wen took another spoonful with a spoon, "Princess, you are seriously injured this time, you can't be willful, Weichen added a series of great tonic herbs such as ginseng and deer antler velvet to it, and boiled it for two days, you should drink it." ”

Gu Muqing pouted, didn't say anything else, obediently leaned on the pillow and swallowed all the medicine in Gu Wen's hand.

"Concubine Ben is tired and wants to rest." Gu Muqing said weakly, "You go down first." ”

Gu Wen packed up the medicine and utensils around him, helped Gu Muqing cover the quilt, and quietly retreated.

"Princess Xuan has woken up?" Zun Motian blocked Gu Wen, who had just gone out.

"If you go back to the emperor, Princess Xuan's body has not recovered yet, just now Weichen fed a bowl of medicine to Princess Xuan, and now she should be asleep." Gu Wen watched Zun Motian push the door in, and carefully blocked Zun Motian's way with his body.

Hearing that Gu Muqing fell asleep again, Zun Motian frowned, didn't know what to think, and turned around and went to the study.

Gu Muqing in the house was lying in the palatial dormitory, recalling the scene before he woke up.

Where is that station? Is it heaven? What did the white-haired old man mean by those profound words to himself?

She thought that when she opened her eyes again, she would be back in the modern age, lying in her rented apartment.

I didn't want to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty, it must be destined in the dark, and I still have something to do.

Thinking about it, she felt dizzy and fell asleep.

She leaned against the soft collapse of the brocade, her black hair spread like a cloud, and she could not erase the cloud-like sorrow between her brows and eyes when she was asleep.

Zun Mojun quietly pushed open the door of the dormitory, his gaze swept across her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy as begonia lips, and finally landed on her shoulders and neck wrapped in gauze.

As soon as she breathed tightly, the white gauze was faintly blood-red from the blood from Gu Muqing's wound, and the slightly messy hair stuck to her face full of cold sweat.

Zun Mojun walked out of the door of the dormitory in distress, and called Chunyu, who had been guarding outside the hall, to fetch a basin of warm water.

He rolled up his sleeves, moved an octagonal stool and placed it at the head of Gu Muqing's bed, and gently wiped Gu Muqing's sweaty forehead with a warm wet towel.

"Why are you so impulsive?" Zun Mojun muttered quietly.

Gu Muqing, who was sleeping, felt a comfortable warmth on his face, and gradually relaxed his frowning brows.

"It's cold." Gu Muqing's body trembled slightly.

Zun Mojun touched Gu Muqing's body, and the hot body temperature made him shudder. "Chunyu, quickly call Gu Wen over."

Chunyu trotted all the way, catching up with Gu Wen, who was just about to leave the palace, "Imperial Doctor Gu, go and see our princess." ”

"What's wrong with the princess?"

"The princess went to take care of our princess, and the princess kept saying that she was cold in her sleep, so the princess reached out and touched the princess's body, which was surprisingly hot."

Gu Wen straddled the Imperial Doctor's box diagonally on his shoulder, "Hurry up." He anxiously followed Chunyu and trotted towards the dormitory.

"Lord Wang, Imperial Doctor Gu is here." Panting, Chunyu ran into the house and said to Zun Mojun.

Seeing Gu Wen's arrival, Zun Mojun hurriedly stood up and gave up the stool to Gu Wen, he first touched Gu Muqing's forehead, "It's a little feverish." ”

"Lord Wang, the princess suddenly has a high fever now, and Wei Chen thought that the wound at the place where the sword was hit was inflamed, or that she had lost too much blood and her body was in a state of severe anemia."

Zun Mojun had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he had often experienced injuries to soldiers, and he knew that the two things that Gu Wen had just said were extremely dangerous situations.

"Imperial Doctor Gu will heal as soon as possible."

Gu Wen asked Chunyu to bring a brazier, disinfected the scalpels and scissors in the medical box one by one with fire, and put them on the table next to him.

"Lord, Weichen now needs to cut all the gauze wrapped around the princess's body, and the princess's jade body ......"

Gu Wen looked at Zun Mojun standing beside him with a cold face, he knew that Zun Mojun must have known that the wound was infected and must be re-sutured.

Now his situation is simply stripping off other people's wives under the noses of the second most powerful person in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zun Mojun saw Gu Wen's embarrassment, and hurriedly said to Gu Wen, "Imperial Doctor Gu, I am also a reasonable person, and it is important to save people now, so you can deal with it as you want." ”

With Zun Mojun's permission, Gu Wen called Chunyu.

Chunyu helped Gu Muqing, who was still asleep but shivering with cold, to his feet, and carefully cut the gauze behind him with the scissors that had been disinfected just now.

As the white gauze fell off Gu Muqing's body one by one, the deep wound on Gu Muqing's chest near his shoulder and neck was slowly exposed on the white jade-like skin, which looked particularly abrupt.

Gu Wen used the knife in his hand to gently remove the herbs applied to the wound, and the shocking festering mixed with Gu Muqing's blurred flesh and blood was displayed in front of them.

Gu Wen gasped, "Lord, has the princess been sleeping with no one by her side these days?" Looking at this wound, it should be that the herbs attached to the wound were displaced when he turned over, and he came into contact with something unclean, which caused the infection now. ”

Chunyu knelt on the side and secretly wiped away her tears.

"Papapa......". Zun Mojun watched Chunyu slap his face incessantly.