was about to have someone carry Song Qing out, but as soon as he raised his hand, before he could signal, his hand was held by her outstretched hand.

Her hands are small, soft and cold. It was obviously quite cold, but Zhao Cheng felt that his fingers held by her were numb, as if they were on fire.

Something doesn't seem quite right with him!

Holding the third master's hand tightly, Song Qing said a little nervously: "Third master, you bear with it, you will get better soon." ”

Speaking of this, Song glanced at Xu Zhao, who was making preparations, and his heart was a little drumming.

In this backward ancient world, there was no anesthetic. You can imagine how painful it must have been when the arrow was taken.

Thinking of his hand, he unconsciously trembled slightly, hoping that he would be safe.

"I'm going to get you an arrow soon, and if you feel pain, you can bite me or pinch me." That's the only thing she can do now.

“……”

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but his deep eyes glanced at her with disgust. Although his face was disgusted, his hand was not taken back from hers.

After a long time, Zhao Cheng understood what it meant to not want to be in the mouth, but the body was very honest.

The aqua blue sleeves and his black shirt were mixed together, and it looked quite conspicuous.

The preparations had been completed, and then in Song Qing's nervous gaze, Xu Zhao pulled out the arrow that was inserted in Zhao Cheng's back.

At that moment, blood splattered out, and instantly sprinkled on Xu Zhao's white clothes, which was very shocking to watch.

The moment the arrow was pulled out, Zhao Cheng's face turned pale, and his hand subconsciously clenched Song Qing's hand, which was very tight. But even so, he remained silent.

It hurts a lot in his hand, but at this moment, Song Qing didn't care about the pain, but comforted him softly.

"It's okay."

"The third master arrow has been taken out."

She is not a doctor, she can't help, she just wants to help, and she is afraid that if she can't help, she will add to the chaos. So at the beginning, she chose to be quiet and stand by his side as a vase.

Next, Gu Wei and Xu Zhao cooperated very well, wiping with a hot towel? The medicinal liquor is sterilized and then medicated...... All this was carried out in an orderly manner in Song Qing's sight.

Until the bandage is wrapped around and around? Song Qing's heart was finally relieved.

After treating the wound of the third master? Xu Zhao packed up his things and habitually explained two sentences

"Don't drink? Also in the near future? Don't use internal forces and eat lightly. Xu Zhao said and wrote down the prescription with a pen? It was handed to Gu Wei, who was standing aside.

"Let people decoction the medicine, be sure to control the heat."

"Okay, I'll go." Gu Wei answered and reached out to take the prescription, then turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing that there is nothing to do with yourself? After Xu Zhao packed up his medicine box, he said: "The third master is resting, and his subordinates will retire first, and I will live in the house for a few days until the third master recovers." Also, if you feel any discomfort tonight? But let me know in time. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Cheng to answer, Song Qing, who was standing beside Zhao Cheng, had already opened his mouth to thank him.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work tonight, you can go back and rest first! Just leave it to me here. I'll watch over him tonight, if he's feeling any discomfort? I'll have someone call you right away. ”

Xu Zhao was stunned? Immediately smiled and nodded? "Yes, then the third master will trouble Miss Song to take care of it? The subordinates retired. ”

As he spoke, Xu Zhao left with the medicine box.

After Xu Zhao left? The housekeeper immediately took someone to clean up the room. When the wound is bandaged, the hot water and blood water? Changed one basin after another, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood, which lasted for a long time.

Now the housekeeper is leading the people to clean the room, and even the previous bath water is carried out with the bucket. Then the tables, chairs, benches, and floors were wiped down one by one.

The whole process was quick, and after not making a single sound, they had already cleared the room and retreated. And someone else brought a pot of hot tea.

Looking at the newly renovated room, Song Qing finally felt like he was taking a breath. The strong smell of blood finally faded.

Song glanced at the man beside him, and his face was very bad, but he sat upright and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Looking at his pale face at this moment, Song Qing felt very uncomfortable.

Lifting the teapot, Song Qing poured Zhao Cheng a cup of hot tea. After putting the teapot down, Song Qing picked up the cup full of tea and brought it close to his mouth, snorting and cooling.

After a while, until it didn't feel hot, Song Qing handed the tea to Zhao Cheng's lips.

"Drink some water."

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, glanced at Song Qing coldly, and a trace of discomfort flashed on his face.

"I'll do it myself."

His voice was a little hoarse in a low voice, and there was a slight feeling of weakness.

"Okay."

Song nodded lightly and handed the teacup in his hand to him.

After seeing him drink water, Song opened his mouth and said, "Third master, I'll help you go to bed to rest." ”

"No, you don't." As he spoke, Zhao Cheng had already stood up.

"You, go back and rest." Zhao Cheng said that he had already walked to the side of the bed, the meaning was obvious, he didn't want anyone to help him.

Looking at his cold and hard back, Song Qing was angry.

This damn character, I really want to hit him.

Coming to the third master in two steps, Song Qing reached out and took his hand and put it on his shoulder.

"I'll help you."

"If you're hurt, you can't have the consciousness of a hurt person. Look at your face now, it's as white as a ghost, what can you do? ”

“……”

A crack appeared on Zhao Cheng's cold and pale face at this moment. Turning his head slightly to look at the woman beside him, he said with a calm face.

"The last person who spoke to me in such a tone was already grass on the grave."

The meaning is obvious, if you don't want to become the next grave grass, give the master a little quiet.

Song shook his head helplessly after hearing this, "Yes, you are amazing!" Don't talk, it will hurt to pull the wound later. ”

Everything was under his control all the time, and he was able to handle everything very well. But looking at the petite figure beside him, Zhao Cheng was in a very complicated mood.

This is completely out of his control, and the woman is really incomprehensible.

While speaking, Song Qing had already helped Zhao Cheng to the bedside.

After seeing him sit down, Song glanced at the clothes on his body.

"Your clothes are stained with blood, and you're wet with a lot of your hair, so it's uncomfortable to wear. You lie down and rest first, and I'll have someone bring you another coat. ”

Song Qing's voice fell, and the figure in front of him flashed, and the next moment, a man in black with a mask appeared in front of Song Qing.

At this time, he was holding his neatly folded black shirt with both hands, which should be a complete set.

The man in black saluted respectfully, and then came to the bedside with his clothes in his arms. He put his clothes neatly on the low table next to the bed, and after retreating half a meter away, he disappeared.