"But Hesinong lost too much blood, and it is difficult to say what happened after the arrow was drawn, and he was worried about his life."

Lao Tzu said that the last sentence is afraid that you will die of shame and indignation!

If it was really such a long arrow, pierced in the heart and lungs, He Sinong could still murmur a lot with you? Killed on the spot!

The imperial doctor was a little sneering, looked at it seriously, straightened his neck and said, "The minister has already made it clear that he is not good at external injuries...... The minister is the holy hand of gynecology! ”

A certain is for the concubines to see a doctor.,You can't help but say let me come and see this.,There's a specialization in the art industry!

The saint glanced at He Zhichun, and coughed at the same time, feeling a little close.

Luckily, I'm not alone!

He Zhichun suddenly became nervous again, "Then quickly pull out the arrow for my father!" ”

He Yu also buried his head in the crook of his arm, and lost the adult in front of Ah Qiao! actually said so many emotional things in front of a group of colleagues...... Simply so!

The British Gongjiang people gave the nickname Old Vixen, how could it make the saint feel embarrassed, and immediately made the atmosphere tense again.

"Your lord put your handkerchief into Hesnon's mouth, and let him bite it, and it hurt so much that he accidentally bit his tongue. Doctor, you burn the wormwood first, and when an arrow comes out, it will bleed profusely, you have to stop the bleeding in time, understand? ”

"You can't see the blood, so you avoid it!" When discussing the flood today, most of the people who came were Wenchen, who had seen such battles there, and they would cry or faint in fright, and they would be in trouble again!

The British thought to themselves.

When He Zhichun heard this, he nodded, and stuffed the handkerchief into He Yu's mouth, "Don't you need to boil it?" ”

The British Duke shook his head, "The longer he waits, the more dangerous it becomes, and he will use a silver needle to relieve his pain." ”

Isn't it a waste to boil with a hemp, this thing Lao Tzu can pull out ten or eight with one hand!

The British duke pricked He Yu with a needle, then took out a knife from the medicine box, lit the bowl of flame wine with a fire breaker, burned the knife on it, and used the strong wine to clean He Yu's wounds, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Then he touched it lightly, and scolded in his heart, obviously only a little bit was left in the flesh, and it was about to fall out with a little force! Doctor Tai, how blind are you, why did you talk about the matter so seriously, and let He Yu pick up a Guogong!

It must have been arranged by Cui Jiu!

It's just that so many pairs of eyes are watching, it's good to be so relaxed, the saint's face can't be hung up, it's not good!

The British Duke thought about it, his face was solemn, and he yelled, "I'm going to pull it out, Brother He endured it!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the crossbow arrows with a strong gesture, and then pulled out the crossbow arrows with a hot knife.

The room was filled with the smell of burning mush, and everyone gasped.

He Zhichun's lips were trembling.

The imperial doctor hurriedly pricked the needle to stop the bleeding, and the British prince sprinkled his secret gold sore medicine as if he didn't want money, and then took out a black plaster and slapped it on He Yu's back.

Then he turned him over again, and did the same to the top of his chest, and then bandaged He Yu's chest with a white cloth.

The British Duke wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This is the end of the personnel, and the rest can only depend on the destiny of heaven." If there is no fever and the meat does not rot, it should be fine. However, He Sinong lost too much blood, so he had to recuperate well, otherwise he would hurt his vitality and hinder his longevity. ”

The British Duke winked at He Zhichun and signaled her to rest assured.

In fact, this kind of arrow wound has been more on the battlefield, many people have been hit by arrows, and they can only continue to rush forward, and when they come down to find a military doctor to check, the arrows have grown in the flesh and suppurated.

Like He Yu, who was penetrated, the arrow did not remain in the flesh, and he used the secret recipe again, which was basically fine.

It's just that you can't talk too much, no, now in the hot summer, who knows if it will suppurate.

The saint knew the British Duke best, and was relieved to know that he always had three points of leeway in what he said and did.

If He Yu really died because of him, Tianbao didn't know what to think?

When he calmed down, he remembered the prince again, and the whole person was a few points old.

"He Aiqing is here to recuperate, don't move the wound and collapse again." The sage said kindly.

Of course, He Yu will not stay in the palace, "There are still old fathers and mothers in the minister's family, they can't see the minister, and they can't sleep that night." This recuperation is not a matter of one or two days, and the saint is also asked to send a certain ride to the palace. ”

The saint waved his hand, not reluctantly. Now there is still a matter of the abolished prince to be dealt with in the palace, and this is still the imperial study, and it is indeed inappropriate for He Yu to stay here.

"So let Cui Jiu send you back. You have raised Ah Qiao for so many years, she is like your own daughter, let her go to the hospital bed to serve, in order to fulfill her filial piety. ”

He Zhichun glanced at the sage and breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid of this palace gate, if she could get in, it would not be so easy to get out.

"The rain has stopped, Sun Aiqing has probably entered the palace, you Aiqing will go with him to find out about the prince's rebellion. The King of Wei came with me. ”

Seeing that He Yu was okay for the time being, the sage returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and quickly arranged things.

Cui Jiu and King Wei glanced at each other, and they were both happy, the crown prince has been abolished, and King Wei is the eldest son-in-law, and he is the most promising person to inherit the throne.

He Zhichun was in his heart, the sage in his previous life first belonged to King Wei, but it was King Jin who succeeded to the throne later.

The crown prince fell, and the battle of King Wei was by no means the end of victory, but only just begun!

Thinking about it, she walked up to King Wei and whispered, "Ask the sage to save the prince from death." Beware of King Jin. ”

A look of surprise flashed in King Wei's eyes, but he nodded with a smile, gave He Zhichun a reassuring look, and followed the saint out.

He Zhichun began to regret it, after coming to Chang'an City, things happened one after another, she was not in Chang'an City in her last life, and she didn't know why King Wei was so good, but in the end, the sage chose King Jin. I don't know what the situation is.

The matter of her rebirth is a secret that cannot be revealed, even in front of He Yu, she has not revealed half of it.

And in this life, she saw with her own eyes that the sage was indeed very fond of King Wei, the prince was defeated step by step, and the situation of King Wei was very good.

She can't say at this time: Sister, I'll pinch my fingers, you can't be the emperor!

You'll be taken for a fool!

But now she regrets that she didn't reveal it earlier, at least a reminder!

Cui Jiu patted He Zhichun's shoulder, "Don't worry, King Wei knows it." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned a few palace people and carefully carried He Yu out.

Then he grabbed several brocade quilts with his big hand, and said, "Let's go, make the carriage softer, and Daddy can suffer less." ”

The British Duke grabbed Cui Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, a hundred jars of flame wine, send it to a certain army, there is no need to discuss!" This wine is too wasteful to drink, a certain last time I cut a sheep into a hole, I used today's method, there is no suppuration, it is easy to use. You go back and take care of He Sinong carefully, the weather is hot now, you have to change the medicine every day, don't slack off. I will prescribe another recuperation prescription for you, and Ah Qiao will put it away. ”

Cui Jiu nodded hurriedly, what did he cut the sheep, why was he so cautious when he heard it!