Zhongli had just turned around and couldn't help but widen his eyes directly.

An arrow pierced the air and flew towards itself like a meteor.

His mind was blank, he forgot to dodge, and when he saw that the arrow was getting closer and closer to him, he saw a figure rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and his whole body was in the air, and he was thrown to the ground from the horse.

The sharp pain in his back made Zhong Li snort, his delicate brows furrowed tightly, and without saying a word, he straightened up and looked at the arrow stuck in Zhao Yiyan's back with a pale face, and couldn't help but have red eyes and a choked voice.

"Zhao Yiyan, how are you? Is it better now? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know...... I shouldn't have come out, I'm sorry. ”

Zhao Yiyan raised his body expressionlessly holding up on the ground, reaching out to touch Zhongli's back, his voice was eager, and his eyes were worried.

"Did you hurt your back? Is there something wrong? What about doctors? Get the doctor over right away! ”

Zhongli bit his lip and glared at Zhao Yiyan angrily.

"I'm fine, it's you who have something to do now!"

She coldly reached out with her fingers to touch the arrow wound inserted in Zhao Yiyan's back, the gap in the armor was already oozing blood, and the arrow was stuck in the middle of the two pieces of heart armor, she sniffed, and her eyes were red.

"You're still worried about me? Is it not good that your problem is the most serious right now? ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted hoarsely to the side.

"What about people? What about the Lady of the Medical University? Come here, come here! ”

After bringing people back to the city and settling down, Zhongli looked at Zhao Yiyan's handsome face as pale as paper, and his heart was moved and angry.

Why do you want to block her arrows? Not at all.

"Doctor, he's unconscious now, is it okay to draw his sword?"

In particular, when it just rained outside, people didn't have time to send it into the city, and the wound not only received bumps, but also rained, what if the pus was ulcerated and inflamed at that time?

The doctor who was called in by Zhongli couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, after all, he hadn't done anything like this?

If it were an ordinary person, just pull it out, but this person is the king of Qingyang!

"That, Mr. Zhong, according to the old man's humble opinion, we should find a few more doctors to come over and we have a good discussion."

Negotiate?

What else is there to discuss?

What if I end up bleeding too much? Where is there any blood transfusion now?

However, for the sake of Zhao Yiyan, she still gritted her teeth, called the doctor from her Zhuangzi who was bandaging people outside, and asked their opinions one by one.

Hearing that everyone said that it would be good to pull out the medicine early, Zhongli was also ruthless, and asked Rumo to bring scissors, carefully took off the armor on Zhao Yiyan's body with red eyes, and then cut the clothes on his body that had been soaked in blood, revealing the arrows inserted in the flesh.

"The arrow has a barb in it, and if you force it to pull it out for a while, it may cause secondary damage. I hope Zhong Gongzi will not be surprised. ”

With tears in his eyes, Zhongli reached out and wiped his back with a clean towel that had been scalded with boiling water, shaking his head at them, and shaking his head again.

"Nope! No! As long as people are good. ”

But suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help frowning at them.

"Do you have any anesthetic? Is it the kind that makes people unconscious after drinking the medicine? ”

Doctor, you look at me, I look at you, and look at Zhongli with some embarrassment.

"Well, not really. Zhong Gongzi said that this estimate is poison, right? That kind of slight poison, if you eat a small amount, can paralyze the whole body, but we have been practicing medicine for many years, and we have never used it. ”

Zhongli looked at Zhao Yiyan's frowning brow lying on the bed, and couldn't help but reach out to soothe him.

"So, is there any medicine that makes you sleepy? At least after falling asleep, the eldest brother won't feel pain. ”

In fact, this should be borne by himself, but the eldest brother ......

"At that time, the old man will let people boil the medicine now, and let the prince take the medicine first and then pull out the arrow, which can also reduce the pain of the prince a lot."

Zhongli smiled and thanked him, and watched the other party go out, so he turned his eyes to the old butler who had been standing in the corner and was silent, and walked over slowly.

"Uncle Butler, I'm sorry, it's my fault. If I hadn't gotten carried away from the city, my eldest brother wouldn't have been hurt, so you beat me, right? Scold me! It's all my fault. ”

The old butler's cloudy eyes were also a little rosy and moist, but he pulled a smile at Zhongli with difficulty and changed the subject.

"Zhong Gongzi, do you remember what we said in the palace before? If the prince survives this time, at least leave a queen for the Zhao family. ”

Zhongli bit his lip, cleaned up the expression and look on his face, nodded solemnly to the old butler, and agreed.

Soon, to boil it up, Zhongli personally stood next to Zhao Yiyan and gave him a drink.

By the time the doctor came back and began to draw the arrows, it was already two quarters of an hour later.

Zhongli reached out and hugged Zhao Yiyan's head, asking him to rest his head on his lap with a firm gaze.

"Alright, let's start drawing arrows!"

The doctor took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the arrow, and pulled it up heavily.

Warm and fishy blood sprayed onto Zhongli's face and body, and she looked blankly at the wound on Zhao Yiyan's back that kept bubbling outward, and hurriedly spoke.

"Pill, pill."

It's just that a bottle of gold sore medicine was sprinkled on Zhao Yiyan's back, but it was still useless.

Zhongli was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he couldn't help but reach out and knock on his head, why didn't he learn something useful back then? If I had been a doctor at the beginning, I would have been able to deal with these things now.

"Zhong Gongzi, I'm sorry. This wound is too big! I can't stop the bleeding now. ”

Zhong Zheng palpitated, looking at Zhao Yiyan's increasingly pale complexion, and then looking at the bloody wound, he finally turned his heart sideways, and asked people to quickly take a little sheep intestine from Zhuangzi that he had made from the ghost envoy before, and then a jar of high wine, and asked people to bring a ginseng that he had dug out of the mountain before.

And he stayed by Zhao Yiyan's side, directing everyone to get ice cubes and put Zhao Yiyan in.

"This is nonsense!"

The old housekeeper couldn't help but stomp his feet when he saw the chickens and dogs jumping in the room, but he still stood up.

Even if he was scolded by the prince angrily because of this incident, he had to say that the original person was weak after he got sick, and now if he freezes the person in the bucket of ice cubes, how can he live?

Zhongli is a spy of the enemy country, and he is here to kill their general, right?

Zhongli took a deep breath and didn't have time to explain, but thinking about Zhao Yiyan's wound that was still bleeding outside, he turned his heart sideways and stood up directly.

"Uncle housekeeper, I made Zhao Yiyan like this, and I should be responsible. Even if I didn't put people in the ice bucket now, he would still bleed to death. So why don't you let me give it a try? I'm really worried that he won't be able to wait for someone to come over with cotton thread. ”

The other doctors also shook their heads and refused, saying that Zhongli's approach was simply child's play with human life.

The old butler asked the question he had been wanting to ask.

"You just said, what do you want to do with cotton thread and wine?"

Zhongli hadn't spoken yet, and the lieutenant general who had been guarding the place beside him explained to them.

"It's going to be stitched. The doctors brought by Zhong Gongzi did do stitches before, and they all grew up after that. It's just that those doctors are probably busy outside, right? ”

Because many of the people here had just been recruited recently, when they heard this, they looked at Zhongli dumbfounded, waiting for her explanation.

Zhongli smiled bitterly, he didn't plan to use needles and threads on Zhao Yiyan's body, but it seemed that he couldn't do it without stitches on his wound now.

He explained the matter to everyone, and everyone looked at the wound and changed again.

"Zhong Gongzi, since the stitches are because the wound is too big and difficult to heal, what about the wine? What about ice? And how to explain it? ”

Zhongli wasn't in the mood to be their teacher at all, so he shook his head and fixed his gaze on the old butler.

"Uncle butler, I can't delay for a moment now. If he could, maybe he would be able to stop the bleeding now. ”

The lieutenant general was also on the side to say good things for Zhongli.

"Your Excellency, you agreed, right? Zhong Gongzi will definitely not harm the prince. And it has indeed been sewn with needles and threads before, and I have seen it with my own eyes. ”

The old butler stood there and hesitated for a long time, then closed his eyes and nodded softly.

"Good!"

But when he was done, he left with his hands behind his back.

Is it or not, can it be, can it be done, people who have been sewn with needles and threads before should be able to find it, right? Even if you can't find it, you can find a few people who see it.

He went out to find comfort in his heart, but Zhongli quickly asked people to bring ice cubes and spread them directly on Zhao Yiyan's back, while he kept wiping the water traces on his body with a towel.

All the doctors around him looked at this side with wide eyes.

Sure enough, soon less and less blood came out of the wound, less and less.

"You really can! You really can! ”

Even in the end, someone screamed excitedly.

Zhongli also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and after the people quickly whipped the things from the Zhuangzi, he quickly asked people to cut the ginseng slices and put them in Zhao Yiyan's mouth, and then prepared to stitch up the wound.

It's just that the first time he used needlework on a person, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Holding the needle that had been sterilized, the fingertips kept shaking and trembling again.

"Zhong Gongzi, you can do it. The life of the prince depends on you! ”

The deputy general spoke next to him, Zhongli couldn't help but pull the corners of his lips with difficulty, took a deep breath, and his face was solemn, and then he pinched the needle in his hand and pierced Zhao Yiyan's skin.