The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2038 1169: Yue Wuyan's shot
Feng Yao raised his eyelids and looked at Yue Wuyan for a moment. She was a determined and courageous little girl, but the light in her eyes was too calm. What would happen if the person standing here was a little guy?It will probably give him a look of contempt that he can eat if he wants to live or die if he doesn't want to live.

"Heh..." Feng Yao chuckled again, with some warmth, he raised his hand and picked up the pill in Yue Wuyan's hand with a little bit of strength. He spread the quilt, "Louis put down the sword."

After Feng Yao said this, he put the pill into his mouth.

If you want to ask Fengyao how it feels, the word bitter, this feeling is really fresh in my memory, the last time I took this kind of bitter medicine was the medicine given by the little guy, and he has encountered a special hobby again, Don't tell him that medicine is so bitter, he is not a fool.

"How about you, my lord?" Feng Yao ordered, and Louis took the sword back.

The taste of the medicine is very bitter, but Feng Yao can't show it on his face, but it is still difficult for a second to speak immediately.

"It takes at least half a stick of incense to be effective, and it's not a panacea." Yue Wuyan added directly, and then took out a porcelain bottle and a small dagger from her body.

Swipe, when Yue Wuyan took out the dagger, Louis' sword rested on Yue Wuyan's neck again, this time with a murderous look.

The murderous intent was so strong that Yue Wuyan's hand trembled slightly, and then he said, "Take some blood and study it."

As he spoke, he bent down and swipe at Feng Yao's white fingertips.

Feng Yao didn't open his mouth to stop, and Louis didn't stop either. Seeing that Yue Wuyan really just took a little blood, he turned around and went to the side of the table, and put away his sword to defend Feng Yao.

And Feng Yao closed his eyes again, he was waiting, waiting for Mu Jin.

Louis put away his sword, which was considered a temporary relief for the imperial physicians. The group was very curious about what Yue Wuyan had given Feng Yao just now, but they didn't see the effect yet, so they didn't dare to ask more.

Whether as the head of the hospital or as a father, Yue Jiang didn't have this concern, because he must be held accountable if something happened.

"Wu Yan, what did you feed the First Prince of Beitang just now?"

"I thought he was in a lot of pain, so I gave him medicine to numb the pain." Yue Wu responded smoothly.

This sentence made Yue Jiang not know what to say, not because he thought that Yue Wuyan would lie to him, but because he felt that this idea was a bit strange, but it was a temporary solution, not the root cause, thinking that he also came to the table to study Yue Wuyan together Feng Yao's blood was taken out.

The research tools are specially made by Yuejia, and they are all carried with them.

But Feng Yao on the couch didn't pay attention to the nonsensical words, but as time went by, the pain in his body gradually eased, but it was definitely not the feeling brought by the pain-numbing medicine, this feeling Let Fengyao open his eyes and look at the little girl at the table over there who is seriously studying his blood. She doesn't look like a thoughtful person, she is a little cold and also a little dull and well-behaved. I didn't expect...

When Mu Jin and Mo Ling came in, they saw Yue Wuyan, Yue Jiang and several other imperial doctors discussing around the table.

And on the couch over there, Feng Yao was lying down with his eyes closed, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him except his complexion turned pale.

"General Ling, General Mu." The imperial physicians all bowed to Mo Ling and Mu Jin when they heard the movement.

(End of this chapter)