Chapter 250: I took off my clothes and stripped my pants.
In the midst of the lightning, Changfeng looked at the man.
The man grimaced and nodded at him.
Hiss –
Changfeng took a light breath of cold air.
Therefore, if a man has a weak leg and falls, it is not a problem with the condition.
was frightened by the three princes.
The three princes are blind or not, but what they know for sure is:
Absolutely not stupid!
Changfeng didn't dare to look at the door, and stiffly supported the man and lay down on the bed beside him.
"Take your clothes off."
"Well, my pants are ripped too." Leave a pair of underwear.
Before Su Ruotang's words fell, the man almost cried, "The third princess ......"
Changfeng kept signaling Su Ruotang to look at the door with his eyes.
Su Ruotang raised his eyebrows: "The corners of your eyes are twitching?" ”
Changfeng: "......"
I'm so tired, I'm hopeless.
"The Third Princess." Seeing that His Royal Highness's face was getting darker and darker, Shen Shi spoke weakly.
Su Ruotang's body stiffened.
Her thin, curly eyelashes fluttered twice.
Belch......
Inexplicably, I feel like I was caught and raped by my husband, what's going on?
Bah!
The rape who scratches the hair.
She's a doctor.
That's the patient.
It is only natural for a doctor to treat a patient.
Thinking of this, she turned around and looked at Mo Yingyan, "I'll check the injury for him." ”
The man grabbed the collar, and a big man made a little daughter-in-law, looking at Mo Yingyan pitifully.
That look, as if Su Ruotang was the one who robbed the people's daughters.
"No need to check, Third Princess, the villain is recovering well......"
Looking at his little daughter-in-law, Su Ruotang inadvertently glanced at the cloud-white figure at the door out of the corner of his eyes, and reacted after realizing it.
"So you have weak legs, isn't it because of your illness?"
The man was covered in sweat and the alarm bell was loud.
This question is simply a proposition.
How should he answer?
Changfeng coughed lightly: "Miss, he is in good health and is recovering well." ”
Su Ruotang: "......"
I can see it.
But you don't have to say it!
Shen Shi's hair stood up all over his body, his scalp was numb for a while, and he spoke under huge pressure, "Third princess, Your Highness is tired." ”
Woo, for the sake of his humble life, please hurry up and accompany His Highness back to his home.
Reading the meaning in Shen Shi's eyes, Su Ruotang's little face fell.
The matchmaker went to Tanfu to propose marriage, and the streets and alleys were spreading.
Mo Yingyan must have known about it.
Now that she is back at home, she must not be eaten alive by him.
Slowly moving in front of Mo Yingyan, Su Ruotang's small hand passed through the man's slender fingers and shook it gently.
"Your Highness, I'll find another patient, you go and rest for a while, and when I finish my diagnosis, I will accompany you home~"
The girl's light and soft voice seems to have a small hook, which is sweet and seductive.
The expression on Mo Yingyan's face eased slightly, and the frost between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated.
Su Ruotang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was talking about this big Buddha.
Behold.
The next moment, he raised his feet and walked into the house.
Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes widened: "??? ”
Shen Shi dutifully translated: "The third princess, Your Highness is waiting for you here." ”
Su Ruotang: "......"
After the temperature in the room rose, the man hurriedly climbed down from the couch, clubbed his crutches, and almost ran out of the feeling that his legs were sound.
"Your Royal Highness, the third princess, the villain has taken his leave first."
The epilogue had not yet completely fallen, and his figure had disappeared.
Changfeng was stunned and sighed: "Young man, recovery is fast." ”
Su Ruotang blinked: "Your Highness comes two more times, he doesn't need crutches." ”
Mo Yingyan raised his eyes lightly.
The cold light in his eyes, through the white silk, fell on Su Ruotang without saying a word.
Su Ruotang's scalp tightened, and he laughed twice, "Just kidding." ”
It just so happened that a paralyzed man was carried in.
Su Ruotang saw the savior, walked hurriedly to the patient's side, and began to diagnose the pulse.
Well, the dog man is terrifying.
Or the patient is cute.
"Where's the injury?" Su Ruotang's little face was serious, and his back was straight.
"Neck."
"Take your clothes off."
As Su Ruotang's voice fell, the temperature in the house dropped.
Mo Yingyan put down the teacup in his hand unhurriedly.
Crisp crumbling, not loud.
Shen Shi and the others suddenly felt a chill hit the top of their heads from the tail vertebrae.
In just a moment, the chill disappeared.
Two young men slowly took off the patient's clothes.
The gruesome scar on the back of the neck is exposed.
Su Ruotang carefully examined it and 'looked' at the scanner display screen inside the bracelet.
Her pretty little face was full of solemnity: "There is no bone misalignment, but the spinal nerves are seriously damaged." ”
Changfeng's expression was heavy: "Can it be cured?" ”
"Try it first." Su Ruotang's thin white fingertips pressed around the scar, "Do you feel it?" ”
The former sentence answers Changfeng, and the latter asks the patient.
The young man lying on the couch smiled wryly and shook his head, "No." ”
He was slashed in the neck by an enemy on the battlefield.
Although he saved his life, only his head could move his whole body.
Su Ruotang took out the silver needle and took a drop of blood from his neck.
The man's eyes were filled with hope: "Third princess, do I still have a chance to stand up?" ”
Su Ruotang quietly sent the blood into the space for testing: "Not sure." ”
She paused for a moment and looked at the boy sincerely, "Give it a go, there is hope to stand up, but there is also the possibility of death, do you want to try?" ”
The boy did not hesitate: "Try!" ”
If he succeeds, he may be able to return to the battlefield.
failed, and eighteen years later he was a good man again.
In any case, it is better than the half-dead appearance of today.
Su Ruotang raised his chin: "I will prescribe medicine in a while, drink the medicine for three days, and then apply the needle." ”
"Thank you, Third Princess!" The young man's eyes were full of joy, and he looked at Mo Yingyan and Shenshi, "Your Highness, Commander Chen, when I'm ready, I'll go back to the battlefield!" ”
Mo Yingyan bowed slightly: "Well, wait for you to come back." ”
Tears welled up in the boy's eyes: "I will definitely come back!" ”
Su Ruotang wrote the prescription and handed it to Changfeng, "Three times a day, take it on time." ”
Changfeng took it and looked at the young man sympathetically.
Belch......
Twenty-seven poisons.
Amen, may God bless him.