The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao pursed her lips and quietly cleaned up the wound on his chest. Seeing him like this, she didn't say a word.

It's very frightening to see. It's really skin injury, but it's just that there's no life in danger. It's far from getting in the way.

What's more, all the wounds were blasted by gunpowder. There was mud left in the wound, which was extremely easy to infect and difficult to sew. So we had to clean them carefully and apply powder.

Otherwise, Duan Changyu would not be invited to come here.

Mo Ling Yuan looked at her and let her clear the wound in her chest quickly. She didn't say a word, as if she didn't feel the pain at all.

If it wasn't for his white face and cold sweat forehead that betrayed his state at this time, Duan Changyu thought that the young lady's medical skill was so excellent that she could be treated painlessly.

After working hard for an hour, Chu Yunyao finally managed to treat the wound properly. She straightened up and wiped the sweat on her head: "you lie down, don't move, otherwise the wound will bleed again.

I'll go outside to see the other wounded and help with their wounds. "

Mo Ling Yuan heavily shook her hand, want to say something, see her face is still calm, agreed.

Duan Changyu took Chu Yunyao to the hall where the wounded were placed. He said bitterly, "the Phoenix family is really going too far. In the past, they just tried to tempt the common people and treated them as human shields. Now, we just take the initiative to attack and use these common people as weapons to seriously hurt our people."

Chu Yunyao clenched her teeth and clenched her palm.

Think of Mo Lingyuan chest injury, fortunately the injury is not too heavy, if the power of those gunpowder is a little bigger, afraid is to directly blow open his chest.

The sword and gun have no eyes, not to mention the gunpowder which is more terrible than the sword and gun.

When she arrived at the lobby, Chu Yunyao looked at Mu Qing and the military doctor who were busy. She quickly took out the medicine bottle from the medicine box and handed it to Duan Changyu: "bring some warm water. You can distribute these pills. Each one takes two pills.

If it's not enough, I'll ask Yunjiu to send some pills from the pharmaceutical factory for a rainy day. "

She went to the most seriously injured patient, neatly cut off her clothes, half knelt on the ground, washed the wound with liquid medicine, and opened her mouth in a low voice: "it's a little painful. Bear it. When the gunpowder exploded, the soil and gravel were blown into the skin and flesh. If you don't clean it up, it will fester and infect. Then it will be troublesome.

But as long as you clean up the wound, take some pills and don't have a fever at night, you'll be OK. "

When she came in, the whole hall fell into a strange silence.

The original sound of sobbing on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Almost all eyes were on her.

She was dressed in a pink brocade ribbon lotus silk dress on her upper part and a peach red embroidered peony pleated skirt on her lower part. It was clear that this dress should be a leisurely and delicate lady in the mansion.

But now he knelt on the ground, not afraid of dirty, not afraid of tired, doing the work of military doctor.

His hands were stained with blood and his expression was focused. His long pink skirt was dragged on the ground and stained with blood and dust. He could hardly distinguish the original color.

Duan Changyu stares at Chu Yunyao's thin back and feels sorry.

It's urgent. The young lady went out in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

At the moment, this dress should be incompatible with the tragic situation of the lobby, but it seems to be inexplicable coordination.

Beside her, she threw a roll of white cloth with blood stains, holding forceps in her long soft hand, pinched out the small pieces of adobe and stones from the wound, and then smeared the ointment smartly