The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 298: If Life Is Just Like First Sight (1)
Yue Churen is not a surgeon, and he has never done such a delicate surgical operation.But this time, she was absolutely serious and calm, and sewed up the broken tendons and other tissues.The bloody clothes were still inside the white coat, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead. After giving Yan Jin the blood transfusion, she was slightly dizzy, but she kept calm all the time.

It was getting dark, and more than a dozen lamps were lit in the medical tent, clearly illuminating the person on the bed and the person who sewed him up.The person on the bed was in a coma and his face was as pale as paper, and the person sewing was dripping with cold sweat, focused and silent.

Not far away, Feng Yanxing and a group of old military doctors were present. They were always there and watched quietly.They have never seen such an operation. For them, there is almost no way out for an injury like Yan Jin's.But the people of Yue Chu wanted to save her wholeheartedly, and the various methods were so peculiar that they couldn't help but hope that maybe, she could really save Yan Jin.

The curtain of the medical tent was opened from the outside, and Feng Yancang, wearing a fox fur cloak, walked in from the outside, carrying the moonlight and a strong smell of blood.

"My lord." A group of old military doctors bowed their hands, Feng Yanxing walked over, glanced at Yue Churen who was still stitching without raising his head, "Just wait a while and we'll be done, Seventh Brother, you are injured." ?”

There was no expression on the handsome face, and the deep phoenix eyes were staring at that side without any emotion.

He didn't reply, Feng Yanxing was a little worried, "Seventh Brother, Seventh Sister-in-law will cure General Yan."

"This king knows." The tone of voice was flat, and it sounded cold and indifferent.Feng Yanxing moved the corner of his mouth, but swallowed the words. Based on his understanding of Feng Yancang, he might be in a bad mood now.

Yue Churen stitched up the huge wound little by little.He straightened up, his vision blurred, his body swayed, and he settled down to stand firm before he saw the person over there.

"You're back! Are you okay?" Seeing him intact, Yue Churen finally felt that this day was not so bad, at least he was healthy.

"It's okay. How is he?" Approaching, the tall and straight body under the cloak gave people a strong sense of security.

"Look at God." Looking down at Yan Jin, Yue Churen sighed unconsciously, Yan Jin is very healthy, if she gives some external help, he will survive.

"You did your best." Looking up at Yue Churen, Feng Yancang said warmly.

Looking up at him, his eyes were full of encouragement and tenderness, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

Walking around from the other side of the bed, while taking off the blood-stained white coat, "Eighteen, you carry him back, change his clothes, and wipe off the blood on his body. Remember to be careful, be extremely careful."

"Yes." Feng Yanxing quickly agreed, and then walked out of the medical tent to find Yan Zijun's soldiers to help, after all, they are strong.

After taking off the white coat, the dress inside was covered in blood and dried up.

Looking at her, Fengyan Cangmeifeng frowned slightly, "Go back and wash up and eat something, your complexion is very bad."

Nodding his head, the Yue Chu people breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I'm giving Yan Jin a blood transfusion, so my complexion looks bad, and I'll make up for it by eating more."

"Blood transfusion?" Raising his eyebrows, Feng Yancang's eyes were deep, no emotion could be seen.

"He lost a lot of blood, so it's only natural to give him a blood transfusion." She nodded and told him with her eyes that this was very common in that world.

"Others can do it too. You still have to treat him, and you won't be able to handle the excessive blood loss." Try to speak in a calm voice. In Feng Yancang's heart, sharing blood is something more important than husband and wife. more intimate relationship.

"You don't understand, my blood type is omnipotent, and it doesn't matter to others. A different blood type will kill him." Explaining, looking at his appearance, I also guessed that he might be feeling uncomfortable.

Feng Yancang expressed his understanding with the insignificant jaw.

Slightly pursing his lips, Yue Churen reached into his cloak and grabbed his hand, "Go back first, let's finish dinner, and I'll make medicine."

Holding her hand, the two walked out of the medical tent.There was a cold wind blowing outside, and there was moisture in the wind, which made Feng Yancang feel uncomfortable.

"You're not feeling well either? The weather is getting colder and colder. I'll make you some medicine in a while." Being blown by the cold wind, Yue Churen became much more energetic.There was blood all over his body, and the smell of blood was in his nostrils.

"Well, I'm really uncomfortable." Feng Yancang responded, not sure if it was real or fake.

"Next, you can't be more leisurely. Has Xu Chou's army surrendered?" With so many people, Yue Churen felt it was not easy.

"No, part of them escaped, Liang Cheng and the others couldn't go back, scattered soldiers, they will solve it soon." Fingers interlocked, Feng Yancang's voice became much gentler.

"Liang Jing no longer exists, and you are needed for various matters after the war. I can hardly imagine how long it will take us to turn this southern border into a great Yan." War is not easy, but repairing a territory is even more difficult .

"Don't worry, someone will take over later." Feng Yancang said softly, and at the same time let go of her arms and put her arms around her shoulders, bringing her under the cloak.

Leaning on him, Yue Churen closed his eyes, not afraid of falling while walking, no matter when he was by his side, he was always so safe.

Going back to the military tent to change clothes, Yue Churen was covered in blood, Feng Yancang took off his cloak, his robe was also covered in blood.They looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, as if they were bathed in blood, the husband and wife were in sync.

After a simple wash, the dinner was brought, and Yue Chu finished it quickly, then got up and went to the medicine tent to boil medicine.

The moon hangs in the sky, missing a large corner. It is late November, and the new year is approaching. Last year’s small year is still vivid in my mind, and this year has passed so quickly.

Carefully select the medicinal materials, sit on two medicine pots, and start to boil the medicine.

Sitting there watching the fire, Feng Yanxing came after a while and specially brought freshly brewed tea for Yue Churen.

"General Yan has been settled, but he is still unconscious and feels that his breathing is quite weak. Sister-in-law Qi, are you sure you will rescue General Yan?" Squatting down, Feng Yanxing took the fan in Yue Churen's hand and fanned it. Fire, he said.

Holding the teacup, Yue Churen nodded, "I won't let him die."

"General Yan's fate is fatal, and Seventh Sister-in-law is so persistent in saving him. Fortunately, Seventh Brother was not injured. If Seventh Brother was injured so seriously, I don't think Seventh Sister-in-law would be so calm." Although he was on the sidelines, Feng Yanxing could see clearly.

Blinking his eyes, Yue Churen thought for a while, and felt that what Feng Yanxing said made some sense.If Feng Yancang was really injured, she really didn't know what would happen to her.

"We can't let Yan Su know about this for the time being. She has a big belly now. If she finds out, she will be shocked." Last year, the brother and sister lived together in Xiaonian, but this year is like this. If she said it, she would also be sad .

"Don't worry about that, brother five will definitely not let sister-in-law five know." Feng Yanxing nodded, he knew exactly who Feng Yanshao was.

(End of this chapter)