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

Chapter 914 Physician Sun is saying that good medicine tastes bitter
Hua Manzi tied a knot in the wound cloth wrapping Major General Mo's wound. At this time, Leopard Head also brought a death row prisoner back to the General's Mansion.

"No need?" Looking at the military doctor who came out of the bedroom, Leopard's eyes widened. Did he hurry, or was he late? "What about the Major General?" Leopard asked anxiously, "How is the Major General?"

The military doctor took a look at the man sitting on the ground, his face covered with dirt, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see the trembling death row prisoner at the moment, and said to the leopard head: "The major general is fine for the time being, and this one is not available for the time being." Useful."

"Leopard Head," Mo Liangyuan's voice came from the room at this moment: "You take him to the dungeon in the mansion."

"Yes, miss," the leopard leader took the order, grabbed the death row prisoner by the collar of his back, and dragged the death row prisoner out of the courtyard. Yes, why are you trembling now? Afraid? What did you do earlier?"

The military doctor shook his head. There is nothing to sympathize with a person who has done his own crimes.

In the bedroom, Mr. Zhe was standing in front of the bed, and asked Hua Manzi who was sitting on the round stool: "Boss Hua, the unshen wound won't need debridement again, right?"

If the wound is not clean, people will die. Mr. Zhe has seen such a thing more than once.As for the wound on Mo Sangqing's abdomen, in the eyes of Mr. Zhe, let alone whether Young General Mo will die due to the ulceration of the wound, how can this man not endure another debridement?

Hua Manzi stared straight at Mo Sangqing, who was lying on the bed, and murmured: "I don't know."

Young Master Zhe raised his hand and wiped his head, finally showing anxiety on his face.

Hua Manzi took a look at Yan Xiao who was standing aside blankly, his soul seemed to have lost his body, he lowered his head and said, "Apart from this wound, the wound on the major general's heart is also pus-filled. .”

The wound on General Mo's heart was not as big as the wound on his abdomen, but it was also very deep. If it got worse, it would be fatal.Huamanzi didn't dare to attack this wound, if he accidentally hurt his heart, then the life of Young General Mo would really be intractable to immortals.

"Then what should we do now?" Mr. Zhe asked anxiously.

Hua Manzi and several military doctors were silent.

Mr. Zhe took a few steps around the room, stopped in front of Hua Manzi, and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Chief Hua said with a dejected expression, "Let's see what God wants."

"What?" Eldest Prince Zhe said, "You mean fate?"

Leader Hua nodded. Now he can do nothing but watch his fate and see how General Mo will be.

Young Master Zhe stood in front of the bed for a moment, Mo Sangqing's complexion was bloodless, almost transparent, and looked like a porcelain figure that would shatter when touched.Taking a breath, suppressing the bad thoughts in his heart, Mr. Zhe turned around and said to the boys in the room: "Don't stand still, clean up the room, you also want the bed of the major general," said here, Mr. Zhe looked back at the blood-soaked bed again, it was the bedding that had been changed, and he couldn't sleep on this bed anymore, "It's a new bed," said Mr. Zhe.

The boys moved.

The person in charge ran to the side room to look for Mo Liangyuan.

There is now an extra bed in the wing room, Yan Dongjin is lying on the bed right now, Yan Dongjin didn't feel the pain when he started cutting his belly, but now he can feel the pain, and from time to time he wants to "" Hiss" took a deep breath, enduring the pain so hard.

Mo Liangyuan put down the towel to wipe Yan Dong's sweat, turned to look at the supervisor, and said, "Should I change to a new bed?"

The person in charge said: "The major general's bed is full of blood, it can't be used anymore."

"Is there a new bed in the storeroom?" Yan Dong endured the pain and said, "If not, go to another room and move one, and move the one you choose."

The person in charge said: "Miss, Master Yan, there are two new beds in the storeroom, both of which were ordered by the General for the Major General's marriage. The styles are different, and I plan to let the Major General choose one for use." "

After the steward finished speaking, he sighed in his heart. The two beds were all carefully carved and made by old craftsmen, but the major general has never seen them so far, and Miss Lu Liu is no longer alive.

"Then you go and move one." Yan Dong didn't feel sad, and he couldn't think so much now, so he ordered the manager to say: "Just move one."

The manager asked Mo Liangyuan: "Miss, do you see?"

"Go," Mo Liangyuan said.

The manager hurriedly withdrew and took the servants to the warehouse to move a new bed.

Yan Dong half-lyed and half-sat on the bed and took a rest, then sat up and got out of bed.

Mo Liangyuan put his hand on Yan Dongjin's shoulder and said, "Master Sun told you not to move."

Yan Dong twisted his head, lowered his lips and kissed Mo Liangyuan's hand, and said, "Don't listen to that one, it's just a flesh injury, why did I reach the point where I can't move? It's okay."

Saying it was okay, Yan Dongjin really stood up from the bed. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, the wound on his abdomen felt a sharp pain. a little hurt."

Mo Liangyuan stood up to help Yan Dongjin, and said anxiously, "Lie down."

"Go to big brother's place," Yan Dongjin said, "what's the matter if you let the eldest son stare there?" After saying this, before Mo Liangyuan could speak, Yan Dongjin walked outside the house, and the wound was involved in this walk , The pain was so severe that Dongjin took another breath.

At this time, Sun Fangming opened the door and entered the room, followed by a servant who brought soup and medicine.Seeing Yan Dongjin standing on the ground, Sun Fangming said anxiously: "Aren't you thinking about it?"

Stepping forward quickly, Sun Fangming directly pushed Yan Dongjin onto the bed.Normally, Sun Fangming wouldn't be able to push Yan Dongji, but now Yan Dongji's wound hurts and he has no strength in his body. When Sun Fangming pushed him, General Yan fell backwards.

"Winter's End," Mo Liangyuan, who was supporting Yan Dongji, did not dare to let go.

Sun Fangming didn't dare to let Yan Dongjin fall back on the bed, and pushed Yan Dongjin's hand, Sun Taiyi also stretched out his hand to support Yan Dongjin's left arm, and together with Mo Liangyuan, helped Yan Dongjin sit back on the bed.

"Drink the medicine." Before Yan Dongjin got angry, Sun Fangming took the medicine bowl from the boy's hand and brought it to Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dong glanced at the decoction that made him nauseous just by smelling it, and immediately frowned.

Mo Liangyuan reached out and took the medicine bowl, and asked the boy for a spoon, ready to feed Yan Dong all the medicine.

Yan Dongji shook his head at Mo Liangyuan, then lowered his head to Mo Liangyuan's hand, and drank the bowl of decoction that was suspected to have added Coptis chinensis.After drinking, Yan Dongjin lost all feeling in his mouth, and felt nauseous for a while, so that he had to raise his hand to cover his mouth, fearing that he would spit out the soup.

"Good medicine tastes bitter," Sun Fangming said. He knew that this medicine was unpalatable and most people would not be able to bear it. He was prepared. If Yan Dong couldn't drink this medicine, he would change to another medicine that was less effective, but it would still work. A prescription that works.Seeing that Yan Dong drank the medicine in just a few gulps, Doctor Sun admired General Yan very much, this really was a cruel treatment of himself.

(End of this chapter)