Song Yan looked back and inadvertently met Bo Jinnian's gaze.

That scorching gaze made Song Yan's face suddenly hot.

However, this King Qin's face is really high, and in modern times, it is a traffic actor who kills a lot of people in seconds.

Thinking about that Bo Jinnian last night, he looked like a god, and he really didn't dare to mess with it.

Because of the inflammation of the wound, Bo Jinnian's forehead was hot at this time, and his pulse was weaker.

Also, according to ordinary people, they can't bear it for a long time.

It is still Bo Jinnian who has the blessing of deep internal force to hold on until now.

Taking off Bo Jinnian's clothes, Song Yan was surprised to find that Bo Jinnian had multiple knife wounds on his body, and they had suppurated, and the fever was caused by suppuration.

These new wounds add to old ones, and there are countless scars.

Song Yan couldn't help but be in awe of the King of Qin in front of him.

He is a general who gallops on the battlefield and a hero who defends his country!

These injuries are all medals engraved on his body!

If it can't be reduced in time, Bo Jinnian may not survive tonight.

"It's a pity to die with such a beautiful face." Song Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Song Yan patted his face lightly, and seeing that there was no reaction, Song Yan was even more worried about whether King Qin could hold on.

Luckily, there was a numbing pill in the medicine kit.

The anesthetic was injected first, and then the infusion was started.

She needs to remove the purulent rotten flesh of the other party one by one, then disinfect, medicate, and wrap it in a medical bandage.

In his previous life, Song Yan had nurses to help with his surgery.

Now she can't let others know that she uses the contents of the medicine box, which is unacceptable in this era.

Now she needs to do this alone, and it's a big project to think about.

Bo Jinnian is about one meter eight meters tall, and now Song Yan is only less than one meter six, his body has not grown at all, he is already petite, and the original owner is weak, just to turn Bo Jinnian over, he needs to use all his strength. By the time she finished cleaning up Bo Jinnian's clothes, she was already sweating.

Song Yan had just finished giving Bo Jinnian an anesthetic, and found that although this phoenix crown was very beautiful and atmospheric, it was really inconvenient to move.

So he took off his coat and wore only a close-fitting white lining, tightened his cuffs, and put on gloves and a mask.

For a moment, Song Yan felt that he had returned to his previous life, returned to his work, and saved one fresh life after another from the hands of the king of Hades.

Song Yan, who began to work seriously, immediately entered the state, meticulously, removing the necrotic tissue of Bo Jinnian's wound little by little, and then sewing the wound stitch by stitch.

She lost track of time when she was busy, she didn't know how long it was, and by the time she finished her last stitches, she found that it was already slightly light outside.

It was late autumn at this time, but her clothes were wet with sweat, and the broken hair on her forehead was still hanging with beads of sweat.

When Bo Jinnian opened his eyes, he saw a delicate little face dangling in front of him, although the other party covered his mouth and nose and only showed his eyes, he was fascinated.

At that time, Song Yan was only busy with his work, and he didn't notice that the other party had woken up.

When he first woke up, Bo Jinnian was very surprised to see a transparent bottle and tube inserted in his body, but he felt that his body was much better and understood that the other party was treating him.

It's just that he has never seen this way of curing the disease, so in order not to disturb her, he can only close his eyes and cooperate, pretending not to wake up.

To be precise, he was woken up by pain, and the anesthetic could only be used for an hour.

But because there were too many wounds on his body, Song Yan was busy for an hour and a half to complete all of them, and in the following time, every stitch and thread of Song Yan, Bo Jinnian felt very deeply.

Song Yan finished the last stitch and let out a long breath.

Bo Jinnian felt that the warm and weak hand stroked his forehead, fortunately, the fever had subsided, but the anesthetic had withdrawn early, why didn't he wake up?

He picked up Bo Jinnian's hand again and checked his pulse, and only after making sure that everything was okay was he relieved.

After the last bottle of potion was infused, Song Yan pulled out the needle and cleaned up everything that didn't belong to this time and space. Then he opened the door and went out.

The people outside the door had been waiting anxiously, and when they saw that the door was finally opened, they hurriedly went to ask, "How is Jin Nian?" ”

Song Yan turned sideways, nodded slightly, and signaled that he could go in.

I didn't expect to suddenly faint.

Bo Jinnian only heard the subordinate shouting inside: "The princess has fainted!" ”

This sleep was a day and a night.

In his sleep, Song Yan saw his parents again, and the family of three sat down to eat together.

She used to be busy working overtime every day, and she hadn't eaten her mother's cooking for a long time.

During the meal, her mother talked about letting her take time to fall in love, and Song Yan suddenly choked up. Dad told her not to be so nervous and that it would all pass.

These warm words suddenly made Song Yan collapse.

She misses her parents, especially thinks about it, and she feels infinitely guilty in her heart. She has saved countless people in her life, and the only thing she is sorry for is her parents.

Song Yan woke up sobbing and found that his cheeks were cold.

It was just a dream, and she couldn't go back.

"Miss is awake!" A maid cried out in surprise.

Song Yan only felt that the big guy was blank, and in addition, Song Yan also felt that his throat was not painful.

I can't feel the pain on my body.

"Miss, don't you remember me, I'm Biyun, it was the prince who asked me to serve you."

The room environment is elegant and elegant, and the layout is exquisite, but what she is most worried about now is what happened to Bo Jinnian.

Song Yan thought hard, and finally remembered this person.

This Biyun was bought by the original owner from the gate of Tianxianglou for fifty taels of silver before getting married.

At that time, Biyun had just entered Tianxiang Building, and would rather die than accept guests.

Later, he followed the original owner and married into the Qin Palace.

It's just that Biyun appeared for too short a time, and all the thoughts of the original owner were not on this, so he completely forgot about Biyun.

Song Yan got up, and Biyun immediately understood that she was worried about King Qin, "The prince is awake now, the imperial doctors have seen it, and it is no big problem, the emperor and the queen mother have also sent people to ask, and now Lord Ling Qiu is guarding the prince over there, and the prince asked the slave maid to serve you, saying that he wants you to rest well." ”

Hearing Biyun say this, she put down her hanging heart.

Song Yan sighed in his heart, it was really the ruthless emperor's family, Bo Jinnian picked up a life from the king of Hades, and he just sent someone to visit.

Only then did she remember that she was also injured, but she was alone in this other world. It's not much better than Bo Jinnian.

"When the young lady fainted, the imperial doctor took a look, but I didn't expect you to have so many injuries on your body...... These are the small corn porridge that the slave and maid ordered the kitchen to prepare, and the prince specially explained that it should be boiled until it is soft, so try to see if you can eat some. ”

This Biyun sobbed as she spoke.

Song Yan pulled her over and gently held her hand, signaling that she didn't have to worry.

"I'm fine." Song Yan said.

Her voice was clean and her words were clear.

"Miss! You're ready to talk! Is your throat good? Biyun danced happily and cried again after a while.

Song Yan sighed: "Why are you crying again." ”

"I'm happy for Miss, I know that Miss is blessed by God!" Biyun said.

Song Yan only smiled slightly, and agreed with Biyun's statement.

She also didn't understand why the injuries on her throat and body were suddenly healed.

She only owes it to the timely administration of medication and the fact that she didn't hurt her vocal cords, which is indeed her luck.

Biyun looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he is also slim and has an excellent appearance, so it is no wonder that he will be reduced to Tianxiang Tower.

If it weren't for the original owner who rescued her, I'm afraid that the current Biyun would also be another tragedy.

Biyun stopped her tears and handed the corn porridge to Song Yan.

She was indeed very hungry, smelling the fragrance of corn, and her hunger was even stronger, so she took the porridge and ate a bowl in one go.

She hadn't eaten enough for a long time, so she asked the kitchen to cook a few more dishes to eat with Biyun.

This body was so weak that she had to find a way to recover quickly.

When King Qin's affairs are almost busy, she has to put the matter of exercising on the agenda.