The corners of Huo Yijun's mouth rose, and when he got up from him and walked, his sleeves were already stained with his blood.

Xiang Xiu and the others peeped and giggled, making Jiang Xie very embarrassed to undress while walking.

Huo Yijun stood at the door of the shack and looked at him: "Take two steps quickly!" ”

Jiang Xie quickened his pace, followed her into the shack, and closed the humble door.

Jiang Xie looked at her, and the two of them didn't speak or express their position for a long time.

Not long after, he sat on the edge of the bed, and Huo Yijun put down the gold sore medicine and bandages and stood in front of him.

"Brother Sheng Lin......" Jiang Xie grabbed her wrist violently, and seemed to have scruples.

Huo Yijun was helpless, "Although I have just had an autopsy, I have washed my hands, and my medical skills are as superb as the autopsy... Come and I'll help you bandage! ”

Huo Yijun said seriously, and if you look closely, you can find that there is a trace of persistence in her words.

Jiang Xie stared at her for a long time, let go of his hand, turned his head sideways and closed his eyes, letting his clothes be ripped open, and when her fingers touched his chest, the hand under him couldn't help but clench.

Huo Yijun unbuttoned his shirt and carefully loosened his bleeding bandage, revealing his wounds.

It was a wound that had been cut horizontally by a knife, and it looked deep.

"This is the weapon in the hands of a living corpse that caused you such a scar?"

Jiang Xie nodded: "Yes." ”

"The wound is poisonous, the blood will corrode the flesh and skin, if there is no antidote within twelve hours, you will definitely die, depending on your current state, it should have been four hours."

"Lord Zuo took you back for healing, didn't he ask you for a doctor?"

Huo Yijun's heart tightened, this injury was far more complicated and difficult to treat than she imagined.

Jiang Xie smiled bitterly: "If you want to pass on the imperial doctor, I and Lord Zuo are not qualified, so it should be fine if it is just a simple bandage." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Huo Yijun was suddenly angry.

"If this wound is not completely healed, you will die!"

Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows slightly, he could see the seriousness of the injury from Huo Yijun's expression, but he really didn't dare to pass on the imperial doctor before, because he just didn't want to make a big deal about it.

But at this point, he seems to be paying attention to it.

He can stay awake now completely by relying on internal force to suppress the toxin, and try to be as quiet as possible and not cause everyone to worry.

The room was full of candles, and the shadows of the two were intertwined.

Huo Yijun looked at the person in front of him, his face was a little pale because of excessive bleeding, and his lips became dark blue because of poisoning, but he was a little poisonous at this time.

Because of the injury, Jiang Xie had a particularly weak sense of beauty at this time.

Huo Yijun forced himself to regain his thoughts, took out the needle bag from his sleeve, twisted the silver needle and pierced it into Jiang Xie's acupoint to suppress the spread of the toxin, and then debrided, the dagger burned on the red candle, and went deep into the wound to remove the rotten flesh.

Jiang Xie frowned, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the hand hanging to the side unconsciously grabbed the hem of Huo Yijun's clothes.

By the time Huo Yijun had taken care of the wound, the hem of her clothes had been crumpled.

Huo Yijun sighed, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped Jiang Xie with cold sweat.

The handkerchief with the fragrance of osmanthus rubbed his forehead, sideburns, cheeks, and moved to his neck, Jiang Xie's body stiffened unconsciously, he gradually regained his consciousness, and raised his hand to grab her wrist.

"Little boy, you can really surprise people." Jiang Xie looked at him with interest, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "How do I remember that the little boy of the Huo family doesn't know how to heal, how many secrets do you still have hidden in your body?" ”

Huo Yijun pulled back his hand, his eyes were serious: "Haven't Lord Jiang heard of being a doctor after a long illness?" ”

Jiang Xie no longer struggled.

Huo Yijun picked up the medicine and sprinkled it on his wound, then picked up a bandage and wrapped it around him.

Jiang Xie struggled for a moment, but she pressed his shoulders and said commandingly, "Don't move!" ”

Then the next second, she hugged herself!

Before Jiang Xie could react, the warm and soft lips seemed to touch his shoulders gently, and the warm breath hit his ears!

Jiang Xie's eyes widened slightly, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, he looked down at the person lying on him, and his heart tightened!

He has such a fragrance on his body, why did he have a heart for a man??

"What is Master Jiang thinking?"

Huo Yijun stared at him, and Jiang Xie came back to his senses to find that she had bandaged him and tied up the clothes on his body.

"I want to say that I still ask Master Huo to keep my poisoning a secret...... May I? ”