Chapter 178: Disinfection
He raised his head and stared at Xu Shu for a while.
She was fiddling with the sway on her head, removing it and playing with it in her hand.
She turned her head sideways: "Qiqi, do you have to wear a heavy crown when you get married?" ”
Qiqi recalled the process of getting married several times he had watched, and nodded: "It looks quite heavy." ”
“...”
Does the little one want to get married?
Can't wait to get married? Marry the sweetheart who doesn't know if it's dead or alive, or is there already a group of wives and concubines at the ends of the earth?
Oh, he thought she was smart.
What's good about getting married.
"Little Seven!" The Queen Mother's exclamation attracted everyone's attention.
"Xiao Qi let go, let go!" The Queen Mother broke Qi Muran's left hand hard, but he tightened it tighter and tighter, how could it be possible to break it with the strength of the Queen Mother.
It wasn't until he let go of himself that Xu Shu saw that he was shaking his hand full of broken porcelain.
The teacup specially reserved for him in the Queen Mother's palace was broken.
Even worse than a teacup is his hand.
was already drenched in blood, he seemed to be unconscious, immersed in his own world, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and the queen mother was scared to the spot, and he didn't know what to do.
Cining Palace was in chaos for a while, some people went to ask for a doctor, and some people received hot water.
"Bring the basin over." A calm voice rang out.
The little palace maid reluctantly followed Xu Shu's instructions and brought over the basin full of hot water.
Inside the copper basin was steaming hot water, Xu Shu rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.
The little palace maid's face was full of dissatisfaction: "County Lord, this is to clean the wounds of the prince." "It's not for you to wash your hands.
Why is this county lord so annoying, she should have cleaned the prince's hands, and then she gently bandaged the prince, and then exposed her white and tender little face just right, maybe, maybe...
Xu Shu: "If you don't want your prince to die of wound infection, shut up." ”
The little palace maid had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, but she still kept aside, waiting for the opportunity to show her face.
When Xu Shu held Qi Muran's hand, he was shivering with cold.
Why are this man's hands so cold?
Still, she soaked the towel in hot water and wiped it off little by little.
She did the process cleanly and competently, and her serious appearance made people can't bear to interrupt.
Qi Muran didn't pull his hand away.
Her hands were warm, much warmer than his.
Looking at the little guy's cautious appearance, I don't know why, the heart that wanted to kill just now suddenly disappeared, and it disappeared in an instant.
The Queen Mother's worried tears on the side were about to flow out: "Dream girl, are you okay?" ”
Xu Shu carefully wiped the bloodstains and said, "Queen Mother, please rest assured, my master is a reclusive miracle doctor, and I am still sure of dealing with this kind of injury." ”
"Divine doctor...", the Queen Mother sighed.
"Hmm."
The doctoral supervisor of clinical medicine and forensic science at University A doesn't know if it is a miracle doctor.
"Queen Mother, I need a bottle of wine, the strongest kind."
Queen Mother: "Huh? ”
Drinking at this time?
However, Qi Muran's wounds were dense, there was no iodine here, and there were no antibiotics, Xu Shu didn't dare to be distracted, and he didn't answer.
Seeing that she was so serious, the Queen Mother had no choice but to order someone to fetch wine.
What was served was the elixir and jade liquid in the palace, the strongest wine.
Xu Shu poured out a large basin, took Qi Muran's hand, raised his head and said to him solemnly: "It will hurt a lot, but you have to endure it." ”
Qi Muran stared at her fixedly, as if his gaze had penetrated her.
Why do you look at her like this, it's weird and scary.
Xu Shu lowered his head first and said in a low voice: "Bear with it a little." ”