Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 524 Autumn Frost (8)
"Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here."

"Quick! Come and see her!" Mo Lan stood up abruptly, dragged the old doctor by the arm and dragged him to the bedside.

"God, why did you suffer such a serious injury?" The old doctor's eyes, which were half-closed, finally opened completely, looking at the shining big knife, his beard trembled, "Please step back, my majesty, old minister!" I'm going to draw the sword for the empress."

"I will help you."

The old imperial doctor looked at Mo Lan in surprise.The old doctor watched Mo Lan grow up, and he has a very good personal relationship with Mo Lan. He knows Mo Lan's temperament best.The emperor has always been at odds with the empress, why are you so excited this time?
"No need for the emperor, if the emperor is worried, you can sit over there." The old doctor pointed to the coffee table beside him.

"Okay." Mo Lan didn't know why he would say such a thing, and he didn't know medical skills, so how could he help?It's really inexplicable.

The old doctor's hand was compared with Qiushuang's shoulder for a long time, and finally found a suitable posture to help Qiushuang draw the knife.

"Hmm." The old doctor pulled it out hard, and Qiu Shuang immediately groaned, waking up from the pain.

"Ma'am, can you hear the old minister?" Seeing Qiushuang opened his eyes, the old doctor asked.

Qiu Shuang rolled her eyes, looked at the old doctor, and signaled that she had heard.

"The wounds on the empress are too deep, the old minister can only try his best to stop the bleeding on the empress, and then bandage it up, hoping that the empress can stay awake, otherwise..."

Qiushuang frowned.If the wound is deep, just sew it up, and stop the bleeding. The blood flow is like water coming out of the faucet. Can it be stopped?

"Sew it on." Qiushuang struggled to utter two words, but she was already very angry, and her voice was extremely low.

"What did you say?" Sure enough, the old doctor didn't hear clearly.

Qiu Shuang rolled her eyes secretly. If it wasn't because she really didn't have the strength to complete this action, she would definitely give the old man a hard look.

"Sew up the wound..." For the sake of her own life, Qiu Shuang could only repeat it again.

"What? Your Majesty said to sew up the wound?" This time, the old doctor who was fully absorbed finally heard Qiu Shuang's words, but was startled and jumped three feet high.

"What?" Mo Lan was startled, stood up abruptly, accidentally knocked over the teacup, and the tea dripped down the edge of the table onto the floor.

"Your Majesty, this, this, this old minister has never heard of it before."

Qiushuang was depressed.If they hesitate any longer, she will die, okay? !Qiu Shuang turned her head with difficulty, and looked sideways at Mo Lan.

As if sensing Qiushuang's gaze, Mo Lan also looked at Qiushuang.

Qiushuang reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth, and looked at Mo Lan with a smile on her eyes.

"Can her blood be stopped?" Mo Lan asked the old doctor.

"This... the old minister tried his best."

"Do your best?" Mo Lan repeated, then looked at Qiushuang, she still looked at him with a smile, "Crack."

"Your Majesty, this is on a human body, how do you sew it?"

"Pick out...the tendons on the tail...to make thread..." Qiushuang said with difficulty.

Mo Lan couldn't hear her voice, but could recognize her mouth shape.

"Doctor, first find a way to stop the queen's bleeding. Come and catch the mice."

"Ah?" Cao Yu was taken aback, and looked at Mo Lan in confusion.Catching mice at this time?What are you doing?
"Go if you're told!" Mo Lan shot Cao Yu a look.

"How much?" Cao Yu swallowed.The emperor has an order, so arrest it.

"The more the better." Because Mo Lan didn't know how much to catch.

"Yes." Cao Yu took the order and took a few of his men to catch the mice.

The old doctor tried every means to stop Qiushuang's bleeding, and even poured the best hemostatic medicine on Qiushuang's body without spending money, but it had no effect.Small wounds are not a problem, the key is the wounds on the stomach and shoulders, the wounds are too deep, the knife on the stomach almost pierced through from the beginning to the end.

While the old doctor was busy, Qiushuang bit her lip, and remained silent. Sweat dripped down the corner of her forehead and onto the pillow towel, soaking a lot of it.

Looking at the pale woman who stubbornly refused to faint, Mo Lan didn't know what kind of mood she was in.Love, admiration, curiosity, everything.

"Your Majesty, I've caught it back." Cao Yu and his subordinates came back sweating profusely with a few mice in their hands.

Looking at those mice, Mo Lan frowned.Are there so many mice in the palace?Looks like it should be cleaned up.

"Pick out the tendons on the tail."

"Ah?" Why are the emperor's orders so strange today.

"Hurry up!" Mo Lan glared at Cao Yu again.

"Yes." Cao Yu was depressed, why is Zuo Qian not here today?Why is he always suffering?Why is he always scolded?
Soon, a row of ribs was sent to Mo Lan.

Mo Lan frowned, waved her hand, and the row of tendons was sent to the old doctor.

"Your Majesty, this..." He has never seen this kind of method in his whole life of practicing medicine, let alone heard of anyone using it.

"Do as the queen says." Qiushuang's face turned paler than before, and the golden quilt on the dragon bed was already stained red with blood.That red, so dazzling.

"This... Your Majesty?" Looking at the blood all over the bed, the old doctor decided to take a gamble.

"Thread the needle and sew it up." After speaking, Qiushuang became weaker.

The old lady doctor is old, and her eyesight is not good. It is too strenuous to do needlework.So Mo Lan dressed the old doctor and handed it to the old doctor.

"Your Majesty, please bear with me." Having practiced medicine in the palace for many years, any empress would scream when touched. Today, it was the first time he met an empress who had never said a word from the beginning to the end.

Qiushuang closed her eyes, signaling that she understood.

Seeing the hideous wound on Qiushuang's body, the old doctor gritted his teeth and began to sew it up.

The needle pierced the flesh, once and for all, Mo Lan felt extremely painful, but Qiu Shuang still didn't make a sound, but the muscles all over her body were tense. Every time the old doctor gave an injection, she could see Qiu Shuang's muscles twitch. shake.

(End of this chapter)