The military doctor looked at the blood-covered Moon Spirit, and his heart was a little sour, such a lovely girl was like her own daughter! How could she be so seriously injured, she had to treat the Moon Spirit no matter what!

The military doctor gave the moon spirit a blood particle, which immediately stopped the blood of the moon spirit, and then took the pulse, and the military doctor habitually frowned. But Yueru's heart was raised high, for fear of his sister....

The military doctor instantly asked with some confusion: "Someone sealed her acupuncture points?"

Yueru nodded, and hurriedly said with some anxiety in her heart: "The Song girl in the west wing room is sealed, is there anything wrong?"

Yueru was about to cry, if Song Ling harmed her sister, even if she Yueru risked her life, she would kill her!

The military doctor shook his head and said, "It's okay, it just so happened that she sealed the acupuncture points, otherwise the old man might not be able to do anything!"

When Yueru heard this, could it be that she misunderstood Miss Song?

But my sister was injured because of her after all!

The military doctor hurriedly pricked the acupuncture points on Yue Ling's body with silver needles, and inserted several needles in a row, and Yue Ling looked like a fried hedgehog at this time.

Yueru was distressed when she looked at it, but she couldn't do anything about it.

After half a ring, the military doctor rummaged through the cabinet and found the utensils to stop bleeding and disinfected and said to Yueru: "This red bottle is to speed up wound healing, and this blue bottle is sterilized, the old man is inconvenient, you come to disinfect her." ”

After speaking, the military doctor walked out of the room, and Ning Zeheng also walked out, and the military doctor closed the door.

Ning Zeheng looked at the military doctor, and still asked with a faint face, "Is Yue Ling okay?"

The military doctor stroked his beard and said angrily: "Didn't the prince stab himself in his heart?"

When he saw the shape of the wound in the moon spirit robe, he knew that it was the long sword of the prince, the long sword of the prince was different from the ordinary long sword, and the long sword of the prince had the thin tooth marks.

Ning Zeheng was choked and didn't dare to choke back, after all, this military doctor had been following him for several years.

The most important thing is that this military doctor pulled him back from the death line again and again, and Ning Zeyuan already had an indescribable feeling about him.

The military doctor looked at Ning Zeheng's indifferent appearance that had been broken by the Dao, and said angrily: "Yue Ling is fine!"

After the military doctor finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and left angrily.

Ning Zeheng couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at the little old man leaving angrily.

It seems that this old man likes the moon spirit girl, and having a junior to accompany him must be more interesting than himself.

At this time, Song Ling was imprisoned in the west wing again, but his heart was not a taste at all, Song Ling felt that he had harmed Yue Ling.

Although he sealed the acupuncture points by himself, he would die without treatment, and Song Ling felt extremely guilty in his heart.

A girl as good as Moon Ling used them to escape because of her kindness, but should Moon Ling pay the price for her kindness?

Song Ling covered his face with a painful face, only to see crystal clear water droplets falling between his fingers.

Song Ling couldn't breathe when he cried, and it took a long time to recover, first, because he felt guilty because he had hurt Yue Ling. The second is to think that he was as stupid as Yue Ling in his previous life.

Song Ling's eyes were red and swollen, so he hurriedly washed his face and applied cold water to his eyes.

I don't want outsiders to see my jokes!

At this time, Yueru slowly took off Yueling's clothes, the clothes and the flesh were glued together, Yueru carefully uncovered the traces of blood, and her heart was pinched together.

Waiting for the clothes to be uncovered, Yueru looked at the bloody wound and felt a little distressed, and suddenly couldn't help it, and tears blurred her vision in an instant.

No, no, I can't see clearly, how can I drug the moon spirit!

Yueru thought like this, and hurriedly stabilized her mind,

When his vision was clearer, he disinfected the moon spirit with a blue bottle, and carefully wiped the blood stains around him with the white cloth next to him, and the water in the basin was dyed red.

But the pain of disinfection still made the unconscious Yue Ling frown, and Yue Ru became more cautious when she saw this, and her nervous hands kept shaking.

Yueru finally finished eliminating the poison, and a thin layer of fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

Exhaled a long breath and shook his stiff and numb arm.

Then take out the red bottle and sprinkle it on the wound.

At this time, Yue Ling had woken up slowly, looked at her sister who was sweating lightly, and felt the pain in the wound again.

The pain was so intense that she was numb.

In fact, she could feel that Ning Shizi didn't really want to kill her, otherwise the wound was not very deep, but Yue Ling didn't know why she was spitting blood.

Thinking of this, Yue Ling only felt that the inside of his mouth was also a strong smell of blood.

After Yueru finished taking the medicine, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, but saw Yueling looking at her with wide eyes.

Yueru's tears instantly filled her eyes, and when Yueling saw this, she only felt that her heart was pierced hard, and said weakly: "Sister......"

Before she could finish speaking, Yueru spoke out to stop Yueling.

Yue Ling looked at Yue Ru in puzzlement, Yue Ru looked at Yue Ling, and said: "You just woke up, don't say something so as not to involve the wound, it's not good." ”

After Yueru bandaged Yueling's wounds, she found a clean cloth as a barrier to block the blood stains on her clothes.

After dressing Yueling, Yueru got up and opened the door, but there was no one outside the door at this time, so Yueru had to turn around and carry Yueling back to the wing where she lived.

At this time, when it was time to eat, Song Ling waited eagerly to see Yueru, so that she could ask how Yue Ling was doing.

But it was destined to disappoint Song Ling, and the person who came was a guard in the house.

Song Ling watched the guards coming, and hurriedly lowered his head, disappointed in his heart, but his eyes were still red, so Song Ling kept his head down.

The guards came with food boxes, opened them, set the dishes, and then retreated to the side and waited.

Song Ling saw these dishes but had no appetite at all, so he asked the guard to remove the dishes in a few bites.

Then the guards carried water, mixed it into the barrels, and put a few clothes beside them, and then immediately after that, they rushed out without any communication.

Seeing this, Song Ling hurriedly went to bathe and change clothes, and he couldn't bathe in the barracks for the past few days, which made Song Ling worse than dead, but compared with life, cleanliness is of course life.

Song Ling unwrapped the strips of cloth wrapped around his body, roll after roll, and after dismantling, Song Ling felt that his breathing was a lot easier. I hurriedly stepped into the wooden basin to enjoy the temperature of the water, but my thoughts drifted far, far away.

Waiting for the water in the wooden basin to be cold, Song Ling was shocked to realize that he had been lying down for so long, so he quickly got up and changed his clothes and lay down.

Song Ling knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to see Yueru, and only hoped that Ning Zeheng would not be so ruthless.