Chapter 135 Mu Jinan is injured

Looking at Lan Feirou like this, Gu Yecheng felt a sense of physical and mental fatigue for the first time.

He sighed inwardly and tried to soften his tone:

"I have no relationship with that Tweety. It's true that she was brought to my place by someone, and I have no idea about her at all.

I promised you when I married you that I would only love you in this life! If you really want to take a concubine, you still need to nod. I have not forgotten these. "

With Gu Yecheng's promise, Lan Feirou felt relieved. She stepped forward and leaned into Gu Yecheng's arms:
  "Husband, Rou'er is just too worried about you. Now Yu'er's child has been in poor health, Wen Ting's child has separated from me again, and Youyou's child doesn't even want to pay attention to me now. I have nothing left, It’s just you, husband!”

Lan Feirou started crying as she spoke.

Lan Feirou's cry completely softened Gu Yecheng's heart. He put his arms around Lan Feirou's waist and comforted her softly:
  "You also know that you are separated from your children now. If you had known this, why did you do it in the first place! Rou'er, after we go home, you should get along well with Youyou's child.

I think that child is sensible, otherwise the mother would not like her so much. As long as you are willing to accept her and treat her sincerely, I believe the relationship between you two will get better. "

Lan Feirou's body stiffened and she reconciled with Gu Youyou?

Thinking that Gu Youyou looked at her less than a stranger now, she felt indescribably irritated.

She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that Gu Youyou would continue to be estranged from her in the future.

But she didn't dare to say this to Gu Yecheng, so she could only nod in her arms:
  "Okay, I will obey my husband in everything!" Now she didn't dare to continue the quarrel with Gu Yecheng.

If Gu Yecheng hates himself, if he marries that girl named Cui'er, her status in the Gu family will be embarrassing in the future.

The two people in the room hugged each other. Gu Yecheng bent slightly, picked up Lan Feirou by the waist, and then strode towards their bedroom.

Seeing the two people leaving, Gu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a man's joking voice came from behind:
  "After watching the show for so long, are you still satisfied?"

"Didn't you look at it for so long?"

Gu Youyou turned around and looked at the visitor. Mu Jinan touched her nose:
  "So you've discovered it a long time ago?"

Gu Youyou looked up at the full moon in the sky, then at Mu Jin'an and said:
  "With such a long shadow, I am not blind, but you are. Today is a full moon night!"

Gu Youyou said and looked Mu Jin'an up and down.

Mu Jinan smiled awkwardly:
  "Well, since I used the incense you gave me, I can move freely on full moon nights! Well, I came to you today to ask you about the little flying dragon!"

Gu Youyou sat down again:
  "Didn't you ask the doctor to come over and study it together? Didn't you find that the little flying dragon had a virus?"

Mu Jin'an looked stern:
  "Then there is indeed something wrong with the little flying dragon. What kind of virus is this?"

Gu Youyou thought for a while. There was no concept of viruses at this time, and then explained:

"It's a poison, a poison that can cause plague. It's contagious quickly and severely. And it has an incubation period. You did a good job today in preventing the officials and official family members who came to the banquet from returning. At least you stopped the virus. It was spread. But as soon as you left the banquet, Meng Yuexuan and Alga also disappeared. I wonder if they will spread the virus everywhere and cause chaos in the capital!"

When Mu Jin'an heard this, he immediately stood up:
  "Youyou, I want to go back and let them seal the city gate. Well, do you have any way to deal with this virus? Now the group of imperial doctors and doctors have been surrounding the little flying dragon all night but they haven't figured out why. If you can .”

Mu Jin'an didn't finish his words, he just looked at Gu Youyou with longing eyes.

Gu Youyou looked at Mu Jin'an's hopeful eyes and sighed:
  "I'm not sure yet. If you can help me get some of that little flying dragon's blood, I might be able to find a solution!"

Hearing Gu Youyou say this, Mu Jin'an's complexion instantly improved a lot.

He nodded:

"Okay! Don't worry, I'll get it right away!"

Gu Youyou stood up and walked to Mu Jin'an and stuffed a poison-avoiding pill into his mouth. “Then be careful!”

"it is good!"

Mu Jinan nodded with a smile, turned and left.

Early the next morning, Mu Jin'an delivered a porcelain vase.

The porcelain bottle contained the blood of the little flying dragon. When Gu Youyou took the porcelain bottle, he found that Mu Jin'an's wrist was tied with a bandage.

"What's the matter with you?"

Gu Youyou collected the blood and looked at Mu Jin'an's wrist. Mu Jin'an laughed twice:
  "It's okay, it's just that the little flying dragon was extremely ferocious and wanted to escape from the cage while taking blood. I was scratched by it when I tried to stop it."

Gu Youyou had a bad feeling and opened the bandage on Mu Jin'an's wrist bit by bit.

Three hideous wounds were exposed on Mu Jin'an's wrist, and the area around the wounds had begun to turn black.

"What a vicious thing!"

After Gu Youyou finished speaking, he took out the scalpel and then the wine.

"Xiangming, go and guard the door. Don't let anyone in!"
  Xiangming leaned over:

"Yes, miss!"

After Xiang Ming left, Gu Youyou began to disinfect the scalpel:

"There is something wrong with your injury! The area around the wound is completely inflamed and pus is flowing out, and there are even germs and toxins eroding your body. Fortunately, you took the anti-toxic pill I gave you yesterday, otherwise your arm would be useless today! Just bear with it."

After Gu Youyou finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Mu Jin'an. Mu Jin'an's face was a little pale at this time, but his eyes were still soft and doting:

"Okay! Just go ahead and do it, I can bear it!"

Gu Youyou was a little flustered by Mu Jin'an's gaze. She quickly lowered her head and began to treat the wound seriously.

Gu Youyou cut off the rotten flesh directly, and then continued to use healing techniques on the wound.

After Mu Jin'an's wrist grew new flesh, it soon began to turn black and become suppurative.

Gu Youyou had no choice but to throw away the rotten meat bowl again.

Mu Jin'an's whole body was shaking in pain. Gu Youyou took out anesthetic from the space and quickly injected Mu Jin'an into it while Mu Jin'an wasn't paying attention.

After a while, Mu Jin'an's expression softened slightly, and Gu Youyou continued to cut Mu Jin'an's flesh.

This time Gu Youyou carefully observed the place where he dropped the bowl. Until she found a small black spot the size of a grain of yellow rice in the flesh of Mu Jin'an's wrist.

The small black dot was embedded in Mu Jin'an's flesh and blood, exuding a black substance. As long as this little black spot is not cut off.

No matter how many times Mu Jin'an's arms are cut, they will quickly turn black.

After finding the source of the disease, Gu Youyou burned the scalpel with blazing fire and once again cut off the rotten flesh on Mu Jin'an's wrist. This time, the little black spot was also removed.

The scalpel, with its fiery breath, instantly melted the little black dot.

(End of this chapter)

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