Chapter 267: I Will Rule Myself
Wei Zhaohua looked at his tight hands wrapped in gauze, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. When I first woke up, I only felt weakness all over my body, but I didn't expect that it would be even more uncomfortable after waking up. Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain in his hands was tantamount to making Wei Zhaohua feel even more difficult.
"! If you feel that it hurts, just take it with you, this child is still a child in the end, it's not light or heavy, it's not good to hurt the mother! Wanqiu said, stretching out his hand towards Wei Zhengyi.
Wei Zhaohua nodded, "You take him to eat something, I'm afraid I can't feed him with my hands." ”
Late autumn hugged Wei Zheng and wanted to leave, but Wei Zhaohua shook his head helplessly. I didn't think it before, but now I can see through it. It turns out that fingers are so useful. Blood stains oozed from his fingers, and Wei Zhaohua felt uncomfortable, so he had to untie the gauze on his hands.
Jing Ze, who came in with tea, saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
"Mother, no! This is the doctor personally cleaned up for the mother, if the mother is damaged, the wound may not be better! Jing Ze had seen Wei Zhaohua's wounds with his own eyes, the nails on his hands had fallen off, only his bare hands remained, and all the flesh had been ground off, and when he had just cleaned it, it almost startled Jing Ze.
Wei Zhaohua shook his head, although he had never seen the appearance on his hands, he was also a little mentally prepared, and when he saw Jing Ze's appearance, he was a little more calm.
"I'm also a doctor, so I'm not as good as the imperial doctor. If you take me as your master, why don't you help me untie it," looking at Jing Ze's hesitant appearance, Wei Zhaohua continued, "The imperial doctor's potion makes me uncomfortable, I have my own medicine, you can help me get it open." ”
Jing Ze looked up at Wei Zhaohua, Wei Zhaohua's face was calm, after a few days of recuperation, Wei Zhaohua's face had regained its blood color, but he couldn't see any unhappiness because of the injury on his fingers.
Jing Ze thought about it, but still stretched out his hand to help Wei Zhaohua gently untie it, looking at Jing Ze's cautious appearance, Wei Zhaohua couldn't help but think of Xuan Yue, and his heart was a little softer.
"I don't hurt, you don't have to be so careful, just hurry." Wei Zhaohua said lightly, although there is pain in his hand, but the long pain is not as good as the short pain.
Shizusawa nodded, tears in his eyes, and the movements of his hands were a little faster. Wei Zhaohua was still silent, such a little crying eunuch, if he saw that he was unhappy, he was afraid that he would have to hide to the side and cry again.
It wasn't until Jing Ze untied all the gauze that Wei Zhaohua really saw his fingers. Shizuzawa, who was holding the gauze, couldn't help but lower his head and wipe his tears, if such a wound fell on his body, I am afraid it would be even more uncomfortable than death.
"It's me who hurts, and it's me who hurts, why are you so sad? Could it be that you are in a hurry to erect a mound for me? ”
"The slave doesn't dare, the slave just feels pain for the mother!" Jing Ze hurriedly said to Wei Zhaohua, looking at Jing Ze's eyes, Wei Zhaohua couldn't help but smile.
"Don't worry, this hand is fine. Although the wound is deeper, it does not hurt the muscles and bones, and it can still be repaired. ”
As soon as Wei Zhaohua's words fell, a scream from late autumn sounded outside, Wei Zhaohua was shocked, he had just asked late autumn to take Wei Zheng out to eat something, could it be that something happened to Wei Zheng. Wei Zhaohua didn't care about his hands, and walked directly outside, but he was stunned at the door.
After leaving his body, the half-dead and bloodstained person who was carried by the guards was not a national teacher!
Wei Zhengxiang was also taken aback by the national teacher, and hid behind Wanqiu and bittered loudly, but Wanqiu couldn't care about it, looking at the appearance of the national teacher, he didn't know what he should do.
"You go and take care of the little boy, if something happens to the little boy, I can't spare you!" Wei Zhaohua said to Jing Ze beside him, if he still wants to take care of Wei Zhengyi in late autumn at this time, he must not have that mind in late autumn.
Jing Ze answered, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Wei Zhengyu, Wei Zhengxiang hugged Jing Ze's neck, but he was not noisy. Watching Jing Ze leave, Wei Zhaohua's heart was mostly settled.
"Su Li has seen the goddess! The subordinates were ordered by the emperor to send the national teacher over! Xu Li didn't dare to look at Wei Zhaohua's eyes, so he could only lower his head and salute in Wei Zhaohua's direction.
Wei Zhaohua let out a long sigh, "Xu Li, I misjudged you!" If you can dissuade Sui Chen for half a minute, how can the national teacher become like this! ”
Su Li didn't speak, but stood quietly. Wei Zhaohua took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and when his fingers touched the clothes, Wei Zhaohua couldn't help frowning, the raw flesh had not yet grown, and there was still blood in direct contact.
"Smack!" With a bang, Wei Zhaohua exerted force, and the porcelain bottle fell in Wei Zhaohua's hand and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and broken porcelain pieces all over the ground. The porcelain vase must be far from the acquaintance, it was when he chased Wang Xuan'er's house and saw that the wound on Wang Xuan'er's hand was similar to Wei Zhaohua's wound, so he couldn't help but give her the medicine, which was also his own heart.
Sure enough, it's still a creation to make people, and you can't hide from what you should have.
"You bring the national teacher into the house, and I will personally treat the national teacher!" Wei Zhaohua opened his mouth and said, the guards obeyed the order and carried the national teacher in, and Xu Li was still stunned, not knowing what he should do.
Wei Zhaohua didn't pay any attention to it, turned around and entered the house, and Wanqiu hurriedly followed. Looking at the national teacher who was dying on the bed, Wanqiu couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, so as not to scream. I had long known that Sui Chen was vicious and ruthless, but I really didn't expect that he could do this to someone who had been loyal to him for more than ten years!
Wei Zhaohua trembled and stretched out his hand and put it on the pulse of the national teacher. Luckily, there was a heartbeat.
"You come over and help open the national teacher's clothes, I can't move my fingers, but I want to see what the wounds look like!" Wei Zhaohua said to Wanqiu, who was crying like a tearful person on the side, and Wanqiu didn't care much, so he stepped forward and untied the clothes of the national teacher.
Wei Zhaohua and Wanqiu looked over and couldn't help but gasp. The national teacher has long been skinny, and he must have not eaten anything for so long. There were bloodstained wounds all over the body, and some of them hadn't even scabbed yet, revealing flesh and blood, making people look even more terrifying. Whip marks, knife wounds, soldering iron marks, and so on.
"Trauma can also be recuperated, there is good medicine for trauma under the bed, you take it out and pour it on top of the wound of the national teacher, it will get better faster." Wei Zhaohua stood aside, his fingers still aching, and now it really couldn't compare to the pain in Wanqiu's heart.
Late Autumn responded bitterly, and the movements in his hands were also a little flustered, and he hurriedly took out the medicine box, found the medicine to heal the wound, and poured it on the wound of the national teacher. By the time the wounds on one body were finished, two bottles of medicine had already been used.
"Inside that emerald green porcelain vase is the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, which specializes in treating internal injuries, you take out one and feed it to the national teacher, presumably you should be able to wake up tomorrow."
Late Autumn hurriedly took it, eager to use an entire medicine box on the national teacher's body, and when she put the Soul Rejuvenation Pill into the national teacher's mouth, Late Autumn breathed a sigh of relief. Late Qiu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, came to her senses for a long time, and when she turned her head to see Wei Zhaohua's hand, she couldn't help but exclaim again.
"! Your hand! ”
Wei Zhaohua looked at it, presumably he didn't know that he touched it just now, and scraped the wound open, and at this moment, there was already blood with it, and it fell to the ground drop by drop.
Wei Zhaohua shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, you take good care of the national teacher, if you want to follow Jingze these days, there will be nothing wrong, I will naturally take care of myself, you don't have to worry." ”
After speaking, Wei Zhaohua walked outside. Late autumn did not stop it, looking at the national teacher on the bed, the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.
When Wei Zhaohua came out, Xu Li was still standing outside, and when he saw Wei Zhaohua's hand, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
"Niangniang, even if you feel uncomfortable, you have to take good care of yourself, your body is the most important thing!" Xu Li couldn't help but speak, Wei Zhaohua's walking body was stunned, stayed in Xu Li's ear, and said softly.
"You also have to take good care of yourself, don't forget to protect yourself because of the momentary morality!"
Wei Zhaohua sneered and left Su Li's side. The mockery in the words is self-evident, although Xu Li has been prepared for a long time, but when he really hears it, he can't help but feel a pain in his heart.
The successive blows made Wei Zhaohua feel tired, but in this Daduan Palace, there was no one to talk to. Sui Chen hasn't been here since Wei Zhaohua woke up, I don't know if he was busy with political affairs or deliberately avoided, Wei Zhaohua was clean for a few days.
Shen Cuobai, who was far away in Eastern Qi, was at a loss, and the backlog of twists and turns took several days to solve it clearly, and when Jiang Heng walked to the Hall of Eternal Life, Shen Cuobai was resting on the desk with his head propped up.
Jiang Heng didn't want to disturb, so he tiptoed out, just in time to see Cheng An coming over with tea.
"Has Commander Jiang been in? The emperor has been tired for the past few days, so he specially asked the servants to prepare tea, and the servants brought it in? Cheng An said with a smile that Shen Cuobai didn't take Cheng An with him because of his age when he was in Daduan, and no one mentioned Wei Zhaohua's matter after he came back, and Cheng An didn't know what was going on, although he felt that something was wrong, but he never dared to think in that direction.
"Huh?" Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to stop Cheng An, and said softly, "The emperor is a little sleepy, let's go in for a while, so let the emperor rest." Presumably, after coming back, the emperor should not sleep well. ”
"Commander Jiang is right, I don't know what's wrong, the emperor will always say some dream words, or the one before," Cheng An sighed helplessly, "I just hope that I will be tired during the day, so as not to feel uncomfortable at night, otherwise there will be no one to talk to the emperor at night." ”