Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

"Please come here, son? Don't you think it's a waste of time? Send the news back to Fancheng from here, and then bring the doctor from Fancheng here. I think it will take at least an hour? If my news is correct , Fan Wang seems to be seriously injured at the moment, is he sure he has to wait?" Feng Yu replied seriously, and then took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Fan Yi, "It's okay that Fan Wang doesn't know me, but he should recognize this A piece of jade pendant?"

Fan Yi took the jade pendant and went to report to King Fan.

Feng Yu waited patiently.

After a while, Fan Yi came back and passed King Fan's order, "You can go in, but everyone else must wait here."

Feng Yu frowned, that's all, she turned her head to the secret guard and said, "You guys wait here." After speaking, she turned her head to look at Fan Yi, and let Fan Yi lead the way, passing through the soldiers who were blocking her Then he walked towards King Fan who was surrounded by three layers of soldiers inside and outside.

King Fan was nearly sixty years old, with a rough, pale complexion, covered in blood, leaning against the trunk of a tree, with a young man behind him supporting his shoulders.

Fengyu has never met King Fan before, so she only knows his age and general appearance, and also knows that his sword skills are good, and his martial arts are also good. Looking at the current state, the person who is sitting on the back covered in blood and being supported by others should be There is no doubt about King Fan.

Feng Yu couldn't help speeding up her pace, approaching her in three steps in two, squatting down quickly, to feel her pulse.

Judging from the pulse condition, King Fan's body was very weak, he was bleeding profusely, his injuries were serious, and his life was in danger.

"I'll take off your clothes right now and take a look at your wounds. Don't move around." Feng Yu immediately said to Fan Wang, who was covered in blood, and then said to the man who was supporting Fan Wang, "You don't want to hurt me." Help me."

The man supporting King Fan, surnamed "Fan" and named "Ji", nodded to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu unbuttoned Fan Wang's clothes in twos and threes, and when she lifted the fabric around the wound, her movements were obviously a little softer.

Outside the encirclement, the hidden guards who were left behind had rushed over and waited outside together.

King Fan's soldiers went over with two pots of water and a stack of bowls.

The dark guard refused and refused to drink water.

King Fan's soldiers put down the water and bowls, turned and walked away.

The water in the pot emits a soundless and colorless gas silently, which merges with the air.

The dark guard didn't pay attention, nor did he notice it.Of course, this kind of soundless, colorless and tasteless, cannot be noticed by others.

In the encirclement, Feng Yu, who had already untied Fan Wang's clothes and checked Fan Wang's wounds, squinted her eyes slightly.

Judging from the wound, King Fan shouldn't be bleeding so much.

"Is there a problem with the injury?"

Seeing that Feng Yu looked at Fan Wang's wound without moving, Fan Ji asked immediately, with a worried look on his face.

"No, no problem, I'll clean his wound right now, and you have someone prepare clean water and a white cloth and bring them here." Feng Yu perfectly concealed the strangeness that flashed in her eyes in an instant, and began to clean King Fan's wound carefully, But he didn't stop thinking about it.This wound did not hit the vital point, and there was still about half an inch away from the bleeding site. It was absolutely impossible to bleed so much blood, but King Fan's clothes were indeed covered with blood. It kept dripping like water, and Fan Wang's pulse was indeed bleeding too much, what's going on?