The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 912 Mo Liangyuan said, you go in

Sitting on the railing under the porch outside the house, he couldn't hear the voices in the house, and the whole courtyard was extremely quiet. This made Yan Xiao feel that the autumn wind passing through the courtyard was too cold at first, and then he felt that his heart was very cold.He listened to the bedroom again, but there was still no sound, so Yan Xiao could only continue to sit on the railing.

Today she wore his favorite hairpin and put on makeup she had never put on before. She thought that Mo Sangqing could see it when delivering the medicine, but she didn't expect that this person had reached another life-and-death crisis, and she did nothing no.

Mo Liangyuan patted Yan Xiao's shoulder lightly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yan Xiao's eyes, and whispered, "Is it cold? I asked someone to bring you a coat."

Only then did Yan Xiao realize that there was a woman standing beside Mo Liangyuan, holding a slightly thicker floral blouse in her hand.

"Hands are cold," Mo Liangyuan touched Yan Xiao's hand again, took the coat from Mother Feng's hand, and put it on Yan Xiao's body.

Mother Feng retreated silently. How could she dare to say a word at this time.

Yan Xiao grabbed the belt of his shirt and looked up at Mo Liangyuan.

The expression on Mo Liangyuan's face was still calm, and he even smiled at Yan Xiao and said, "Wait a little longer."

Yan Xiao couldn't say anything, but felt that Mo Liangyuan was a reliance at the moment. He stood in front of her calmly, as if things weren't too bad.Yan Xiao nodded blankly, her heart still felt cold, but she wasn't hanging in the air like before, with nowhere to fall.

The person in charge brought the servants to bring hot water, and whispered to Mo Liangyuan.

Mo Liangyuan turned around, glanced at the hot water in the hands of the people below, nodded and said: "Don't go in, let the people in the room come out and get it."

When he was busy, someone rushed to the door and yelled.

Soon, a few boys who stayed in the house opened the door, took water in, and sent out the copper basin filled with dirty blood and carrion.The copper lids are all covered, so even the servants who hold the copper basin do not know what is in the copper basin.

"Take it and burn it," Mo Liangyuan said to the manager.

The steward took the order and led the servants to retreat.

Everything is in order, no panic.

When the sky was about to light up, Hua Manzi threw away the blood-stained slender thin knife, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's fine."

After hearing Hua Manzi's words, all the people in the room had the same thought in their hearts, the torture was finally over.

Hua Manzi raised his arm to wipe his sweat, and looked up at Mo Sangqing. The man who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly held his breath in his heart again, and carefully stretched out his hand to test Major General Mo's breath. Only then did Leader Hua confirm it. , General Mo is still alive.

Young Master Zhe let go of his hand, and he was not at ease looking at him, so he also stretched out his hand to test Young General Mo's breath. After confirming that he was still alive, Young Master Zhe felt that he had come back to life. This night was really... , Mr. Zhe thought, I don't want to think about this past night again in my life, and I don't want to suffer through it again.

"Master Sun?" Hua Manzi called Sun Fangming.

Sun Fangming's legs were wooden at the moment, and he walked forward like a wandering spirit, looking at the unsutured wound, Sun Fangming's eyes suddenly became sore, and he almost shed tears.

Hua Manzi originally expected Sun Fangming to help him stitch up the wound, but seeing Sun Fangming like this, Hua Boss decided that he should do it.

The eldest son Zhe glanced at Yan Dongjin at this moment, he had never heard Yan Dongjin speak, and now, Yan Dongjin just hugged his elder brother tightly, with his head lowered, and no one else could see his expression now.

"Are you going to suture the wound?" Mr. Zhe asked Hua Manzi, he could see Hua Manzi's hands shaking.

After working all night with high concentration, Hua Manzi was so tired now that he was about to collapse, and he didn't want to talk anymore. Hearing Mr. Zhe's question, Chief Hua just nodded.

Mr. Zhe looked at Sun Fangming first, thinking that Sun Fangming might not have military doctors in the army who are good at dealing with external injuries, so Mr. Zhe looked at several military doctors again and said: "If you talk about suturing wounds, this is their specialty, who will do it for you?" Can the major general sew up the wound?"

The military doctors hesitated to go forward, the major general's wound was too big, they didn't know if they could suture it well with their own abilities.

Now Hua Manzi chewed a piece of old ginseng in his mouth, shook his arm vigorously, and said, "Let me do it."

At this time, Sun Fangming said, "I'm afraid this wound is not easy to sew."

"Try to sew it first," Hua Manzi said, "If it doesn't work, you have to mend the skin."

Anyone who joined the army knew what it meant to mend the skin. The wound was too big to be stitched up, so they had to take a piece of skin from someone else's body and patch it on the wound.It is not necessary to use human skin, but this is Mo Sangqing, who dares to use a piece of animal skin on his body?

"Are there any prisoners on death row?" Young Master Zhe asked Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dongjin hugged his elder brother and didn't respond.

"Rebirth?"

"The end of severe winter!" Shouting once was no good, the second shouted the eldest son with his first and last name.

Yan Dongjin finally reacted, and looked up at Eldest Young Master Zhe.

It was only now that Mr. Zhe saw that General Yan's face was frighteningly pale, and he looked like a living ghost.

"Are there any prisoners on death row?" Young Master Zhe looked at Yan Dongjin and asked, "Your elder brother's wound may not be able to be stitched up."

Yan Dongjin shook his head and said hoarsely: "I don't know."

"Let me go out and ask." Young Master Zhe had no choice but to say to Hua Manzi and Sun Fangming, "Resurrection has just come back, and he doesn't know much about Ming Xiao Guan."

Mr. Zhe took a military doctor out, and when he got outside, he asked Mo Liangyuan if there were death row prisoners in Ming Xiao's prison.

The military doctor was afraid that Mo Liangyuan would not understand, so he explained to Mo Liangyuan: "The wound on the Major General's abdomen is too big, I'm afraid it can't be stitched up, it needs to be mended."

"Little," Mo Liangyuan turned her head to look at the courtyard, although she stayed outside all night, Mo Liangyuan actually didn't know who was standing in front of her.

The leopard head on duty tonight ran to the corridor and said, "Miss?"

"You go to the prison," Mo Liangyuan said to Baotou, "bring a death row prisoner here."

Leopard head hurriedly took the military doctor to the prison.

"Your elder brother has survived." The eldest son Zhe took a look at Mo Liangyuan, and said in a low voice, "As for how to raise him in the future, you don't have to worry too much with the doctor around."

Mo Liangyuan said: "Yes, thank you, Eldest Young Master."

Young Master Zhe sighed and said, "What are you thanking me for? Where is the General?"

"My father didn't know about it," Mo Liangyuan shook his head.

"Young Master," Yan Xiao stood up at this moment, and said, "Then who is stitching up the wound for the young general?"

Young Master Zhe treated Yan Xiao very politely, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's your father."

Yan Xiao said to Mo Liangyuan again: "Miss, I, I want to go in and take a look."

Mo Liangyuan didn't stop Yan Xiao, stepped out of the way, and said, "Go in."

(End of this chapter)