"Then give the wine to the general." Seeing this, Feng Yan reached out and took the dagger on one side, leaned against the edge of the bed, and slowly stood up.

After recuperating for a while, I can be regarded as regaining some strength.

"Oh." Xuan Yi leaned back and took the wine jar that had been placed before from the head of the bed, turned around and handed it to Feng Yu, "General, this is ....."

"Sanitize." Feng Yan took the wine jar and lifted the wine cloth that sealed the wine, "You go and look at your prince." With that, Feng Yan put the dagger in the wine jar and soaked it for a while.

"Looking at the prince?" Xuanyi sat on the ground and looked back at Feng Yan stupidly.

"Hmm." Feng Yan shook the dagger soaked in the wine jar and said, "Later, I will help your prince remove the carrion and poisonous flesh from the wound, and the pain can be imagined." If you don't want your prince to suddenly howl and attract people who shouldn't be lured, you can continue to sit there. ”

"Uh....." The general said so, where did he dare to sit. Xuanyi stood up with his hands and stepped to the head of the bed, which was ..... Just enough for him to reach out and cover his mouth.

Ay....

This time, I'm afraid that he will do everything he doesn't dare to do to the prince in his life!

"Remember, don't let him scream." Feng Yan took out the dagger and handed the wine jar to Xuanyi.

Although he ordered Uncle Mo Ze's sleeping hole, who knows if this man will feel pain in his sleep, and whether he will subconsciously shout?

Just in case, it's better to let Xuanyi guard it.

"My subordinates understand." Xuanyi took the wine jar and lowered his head and said.

Hearing this, Feng Yan didn't say anything more, turned around and sat next to Uncle Mo Ze, raised his hand to press Uncle Mo Ze's wound, and then stared at it for a while before he began to go under the knife.

This silver moon dagger broke when it was blown, and it was the first time she had done this kind of thing in her previous life and this life, and she was afraid of hurting Uncle Mo Ze's bones, and the speed of sealing this flesh was not much faster than before Xuanyi.

......

I don't know how long it took, a lot of fine sweat was oozing from Feng Yan's white forehead, and his face, which had improved before, also turned pale.

Seeing this, Xuan Yi was full of worry and wanted to say, "General, let's come with me." ”

But Feng Yan's momentum that is not allowed to be disturbed by others does not allow him to have half a chance to speak.

In desperation, he had to endure the worries in his heart, staring at the prince's wounds, hoping that the carrion and poisonous flesh could be less, and a little less.....

Finally, under Xuanyi's hope, this rotten flesh became less and less.

At last.....

Feng Yan worked hard, and finally got rid of the carrion and poisonous flesh on Uncle Mo Ze's arms.

"Gauze." Seeing this, Feng Yan put down the dagger, stretched out to Xuan Yi with one hand, and took out two packets of wound medicine from his arms with the other.

"General." Hearing this, Xuan Yi hurriedly handed over the gauze on one side.

Feng Yan took the gauze, then reached out to open the medicine bag, and then sprinkled the hemostatic medicine evenly on the wound of Uncle Mo Ze, and then sprinkled the gold sore medicine.

After doing this, Feng Yan tore off the gauze and bandaged the wound for Uncle Mo Ze very quickly.

After "Hu ......" finished, Feng Yu put down his hand weakly, "It's okay." ”

"That's it?" Seeing Feng Yan's relaxation, Xuan Yi stared at Uncle Mo Ze for a while, and there was hesitation between his eyebrows.

"Hmm." Feng Yan raised his sleeves to wipe away the fine sweat on his forehead, and bowed his head slightly, "The poison has been cured." ”

"But the prince..... "Why haven't you woken up yet?" And during this meat cutting period, the prince didn't scream bitterly....

"Ben will order his sleeping hole." As if to understand Xuanyi's thoughts, Feng Yu said casually.