"Oh, my general, what's wrong with you? Yesterday I fell on a horse, and I was stabbed today, and my subordinates can't stand it. ”

Ling Fu saw that Lu Yan's abdomen was bleeding and he was helped back, and he was so frightened that his soul was lost.

Thinking back, Ling Fu followed Lu Yan to life and death on the battlefield, and also saw that he was injured in different sizes.

But it was a battlefield after all, and the sword had no eyes, and it was inevitable.

But right now, this is in Jingyang Palace.

Ling Fu really couldn't figure it out, why didn't he go to the battlefield, and his General Lu couldn't escape the fate of being injured?

Seeing Lu Yan's face turn pale and the wound on his abdomen bleeding nonstop, Ling Fuxin was pinched.

You know, a general's position in the army is very important.

All the soldiers in the army have followed Lu Yan from birth to death and fought on the battlefield, and everyone's feelings for Lu Yan can be said to be like brothers.

If Lu Yan had three longs and two shorts in Jingyang Palace, Ling Fu really didn't know how to explain to the soldiers.

"Order, guards, help me boil some hot water and prepare some gauze. You have been fighting all year round, so there should be a hemostatic dispersal in the room, right? ”

Rong Ling carefully took off Lu Yan's coat with the help of Ling Fu, and at this time, his white underwear was already soaked with blood.

Because it would take some time for the imperial doctor in the palace to arrive, Rong Ling followed the process in his memory to let Ling Fu prepare.

Ling Fu was anxious because he saw Lu Yan injured, and when he heard Rong Ling's arrangement, he reacted, and hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, Miss Rong, I'll go get it." ”

After Ling Fu finished speaking, he immediately looked for the hemostatic powder that was placed on the shelf in Lu Yan's room.

On the other side, Lu Yan, who had been stabbed, was already in pain at this time, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't let out a moan, just endured it and let his body gradually weaken.

"It's coming! Hemostasis is coming! ”

Because the courtyard where Lu Yan and Ling Fu lived was located in a relatively remote location in the palace, it was still a long way for the imperial doctor to come over.

In order to prevent Lu Yan from losing too much blood, Rong Ling took the hemostatic powder handed by Ling Fu and sprinkled it on the wound little by little.

After Rong Ling's simple treatment, the amount of bleeding from Lu Yan's wound gradually decreased, but the flesh of the wound that was separated still needed to wait for the imperial doctor to come before it could be stitched.

Rong Ling covered the wound on Lu Yan's abdomen with gauze, and she looked at the strange man in front of her worriedly.

This person, whom she had never met, actually blocked a knife for her at such a dangerous moment, and she was still surprised until this moment.

Before, when the emperor told her that he would marry her and Lu Yan, Rong Ling was still very resistant.

Although she had also heard about Lu Yan's great military exploits, a man she had never met asked her to entrust her for life, and she was indeed unwilling.

Therefore, when talking about the marriage, Rong Ling made it clear to the emperor that he refused the marriage.

But the emperor, who has always been a man of his word, how could he change his decision by Rong Ling's wishes?

In the end, the marriage decree was given.

However, in order to appease Rong Ling, the emperor also promised Rong Ling to give her some time to consider.

Therefore, the wedding date of the two has not been decided.

Rong Ling never expected that this unmarried father-in-law, whom she had never met, would actually save her life on this day.

Could it be that this is the fate of destined, to make her and Lu Yan's fate entangled?

For a moment, Rong Ling fell into deep thought.

At the same time, the imperial doctor, who had arrived in a hurry, walked into the room with the medicine box on his back.

He immediately asked the people present, "General Lu is injured?" Where is the injury? ”

"It's a knife wound, here."

"Okay, just leave it to me, you all go out."

Although Rong Ling and Ling Fu were worried about Lu Yan's condition, they could only leave the room first because the imperial doctor wanted to diagnose and treat him.

Ling Fu stood anxiously outside the door waiting, and he could hear Lu Yan's muffled moans as he stitched up his wounds in the room.

Rong Ling knew that if this knife was on her body, let alone stitches, I was afraid that even her life would be gone.

The more he listened to the moans in the room, the more guilty Rong Ling felt in his heart.

She had to do something for Lu Yan.

"Ling Guard, I'll go back to the imperial dining room to make some food for the general, and I'll leave it to you first."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Rong."

With that, Rong Ling signaled to Ling Fu, then turned around and walked quickly out of the guardhouse.

Ling Fu continued to wait outside the door, waiting for the imperial doctor's treatment.

After a while, the closed door was finally opened again.

The Imperial Physician wiped his hands with a handkerchief as he walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Ling Fu immediately greeted him and asked anxiously, "How is it?" General, is his injury okay? ”

"Well, General Lu's wound was only a flesh wound, and the dagger did not pierce it very deeply, and it did not hurt the internal organs. I've stitched up his wound and bandaged it, you just need to remember to change the dressing every day, and it should be fine in about seven days. ”

"Thank you, doctor, thank you."

When Ling Fu heard the doctor's words, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it was only a flesh wound, otherwise, Ling Fu would really not be able to explain to the tens of thousands of soldiers in the barracks.

After Ling Fu sent the imperial doctor away, he immediately returned to Lu Yan's room.

At this time, Lu Yan, who had already bandaged his wound, was half-sitting on the bed, because it was too painful to stitch up the wound just now, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ling Fu stepped forward, poured a glass of water for Lu Yan, and handed it to Lu Yan.

The wound in Lu Yan's abdomen was inconvenient to move, so he could only bow his head and take a shallow sip.

Just this small sip also made his dry throat much more comfortable.

"Where's Miss Rong?"

Lu Yan saw that Rong Ling didn't come in with Ling Fu, so he asked in a hoarse voice.

Although his body was very weak, he was still concerned about Rong Ling.

"Miss Rong said to go and make you something to eat, so let's go back to the imperial dining room first." Ling Fu replied truthfully.

"So, she's the woman I was engaged to?"

"Yes, General, she is Rong Ling, the head of the imperial kitchen in the palace."

"It's really her... Ahem, ahem..."

Because his voice was too hoarse, and he spoke one after another, Lu Yan couldn't bear the discomfort of his throat and couldn't help coughing.

Seeing this, Ling Fu immediately put down the water cup in his hand and patted Lu Yan's back.

At this moment, Rong Ling happened to come in with food.

Seeing this, she put the bowl of noodles at the head of Lu Yan's bed, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "What's wrong?" Is it because the wound has not been treated well? ”

Lu Yan heard Rong Ling's worry, and immediately bowed to her, signaling that he was fine.

Then, after calming down his cough, he squeezed out a smile and said to Rong Ling: "I'm fine, I'm worried about the girl." ”

"It was the general who saved me, and I should thank you, so I made a special trip to make a bowl of noodles for the general to express my gratitude. It's noon, general, you should be hungry, right? ”

Listening to what Rong Ling said, Lu Yan turned his gaze to the bowl of delicately dressed noodles at the head of the bed.

The tangy fragrance of his face instantly stimulated his taste buds, making Lu Yan swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

This was the first time he had seen such a delicate face, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is this face?" ”

"This is the golden soup mushroom noodles, my specialty noodles, do you want to taste them now, General?"

"Okay."

Lu Yan smiled, full of anticipation for this bowl of noodles...

(End of chapter)