Chapter Eleven Hurt each other
The prince's mansion has four people, one is energetic old man, two young men in their twenties, one is smart in their eyes, one is wearing a jade belt and a brocade robe, and the other is cold and walking with a sword. The two of them are all as elegant as the princes of the aristocratic family, but compared with the men who were leading the way, they are like fireflies and bright moons.
The man was wearing a purple orchid robe embroidered with a plain crown and lotus tripod, covered with a snow-colored cloak, and a forehead covered with purple jadeite on his forehead. The man seemed to love purple. His fingertips wrapped in snow-like jade buds twisted a string of jade beads with the best purple eyes. The magnificent light flowed out, dyeing the man's body a hazy purple feeling. While walking, if he was walking through the clouds and the moon, his beauty made Zhou Huaian sigh: No wonder this prince, Prince Yao Bo, was named the first young master in Shengjing, and he was really unparalleled.
wrong!
It cannot be said that the young master is Wushuang. If the general of their family was not injured ten years ago, who would have the name of the first young master in the capital?
Zhou Huaian complained in his heart, but he was polite and raised his hand to lift the curtain, "Prince Gui, please..."
As the curtain was lifted, a strong aroma of vegetable came to my face, and the fierce momentum instantly dispersed the vast noble aura of Guifanbo.
In the camp, Ling Si was putting down a sea bowl that was nearly the size of a washbasin. On the table were two large greasy stoneware plates. Obviously, this man had just had a full meal.
Zhou Huaian's mouth twitched hard, but the brunt of the bellbo was not affected at all. The curve of the corners of his lips changed slightly, like Lanzhi Guiyue, Qinggui Shenghui, "General Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, your appetite has become better. Xiao Wang really envies you. You can put anything in your mouth, but you are still so picky about food."
Ling Si drank a bowl of white water in one go, and wiped the corner of his mouth heroically, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth. "There is no way, who will make me healthy and eat sweet everything? It's not like you, the jade Buddha, who has a delicate body and a expensive body. It's a pity that I am remote here and there is no good thing to treat you. By the way, the wind and sand outside are delicious, right?"
Jing Bo smiled and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry. The satin on Xiao Wang's sedan is the jade smoke from Shuzhou. It is blocked from the wind and rain, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer. The wind and sand on this border are probably unlucky to be eliminated, which is a waste of General Ling's kindness."
Ling Si waved his hand and stood up, "Don't worry about this. We have the most wind and sand. If we can't catch up today and tomorrow, we can always catch up, and we won't be able to stop it."
"Just as General Ling said, Xiao Wang is in poor health and should not stay for a long time. Please leave the wind and sand on this border for the general to enjoy. Xiao Wang has to stay in Bishui Youquan for a few days. The red-scaled fish there are now very beautiful. Unfortunately, the general cannot go with him, so he can only enjoy the wind and sand here. It's a pity." Jing Yuebo moved the purple eyes Buddhist beads on his fingertips, and his face was stained with two regrets.
"It's winter now. How fat can a broken fish be? Can it be fatter than the wild boar in Tongyang Pass? You are so fine that you can't even get used to the wind and sand." Ling Si raised his eyebrows with a ruffian spirit, and the light flowed deep in his eyes, and said with a rough smile, "Let's do this, stay here for a few days, I promise that whatever you eat is fragrant, and it's such a pleasant decision."
Xiang Shubo: "..."
This guy has never kept him before, but this time he changed his routine. Why did he make a happy decision?!
Seeing the lip-syncing battle from beginning to end, Zhou Huaian covered his face and stroked his forehead. Jing Xia looked indignant, Jing Dong looked at the sky speechlessly, while the old man named Fu coughed lightly and looked elsewhere.
It was obvious that everyone was very thundered, but there was no surprise when they agreed. If the two of them met together, it would be really an accident if they didn’t hurt each other!
Speaking of which, Zhou Huaian didn't know when his general had a relationship with the prince of the Prince of Prince Gui's family. The two of them said they were friends, and they could argue with each other so that others doubted their lives, and they said they were enemies, but they never attacked them, and they even walked around occasionally. This relationship was also confusing.
Zhou Huaian naturally would not explore the interpersonal relationships of his general, but he complained in his heart, cough cough... he still wants it.
At this time, the old man surnamed Fu suddenly exclaimed, "Looking at the young general's face, he seemed to have lost too much blood. I wonder if he had any damage other than the wound on his neck?"
What he was referring to was naturally Jiang Yuansheng who was unconscious in bed.
The old man surnamed Fu was nominally subordinate to Jing Bo. Seeing him speak, Zhou Huaian naturally stepped forward and said, "General Jiang Shen only has this wound. I wonder why Mr. Fu asked this question?"
The old man surnamed Fu, Fu Yansong, frowned and said, "If you lose blood at the neck to this extent, it will definitely hurt the secondary pulse. Logically speaking, he should have bleeding more than he should, but judging from his appearance, it is obvious that the bleeding has stopped. I wonder if Deputy General Zhou can tell how this young general stopped bleeding?"
At this moment, the conversation between the two had already attracted the attention of Ling Si and Yan Bo.
Zhou Huaian looked at his master a little, and saw Ling Si nodding, then smiled, "There is nothing we can't say. Our military doctor used it for Jiang to join the army... The suture of the auxiliary pulse was legal. Yes, it was this one who saved the person."
"The suture of the auxiliary pulse is compatible?" Fu Yansong was shocked and murmured in a low voice almost to himself, "Impossible, how could anyone here understand the suture of the auxiliary pulse is compatible?"
Jing Sibo's eyes moved slightly, "Uncle Fu Er?"
Fu Yansong looked sideways when he heard the sound and couldn't help but say, "Young Master, I want to see this person."
"It seems that Uncle Fu Er was happy to see Lie."
With Fu Yansong's medical skills, there are probably not many things that can move him. Jing Shanbo was rarely interested and smiled gently, "General Ling, Uncle Fu Er has always been obsessed with medical treatment. I wonder if we can meet this military doctor?"
"Yes." Ling Si smiled and said white teeth, accompanied by the black light from the iron face, and was brilliant, "I happened to go and see the wounded, and arrange a tent for you by the way. Come with me."
His words obviously mean something. If you want to see someone, you can, so stay there!
Jing Yuebo naturally understood this implicit sound. The moonlight flowed in his eyes, and he smiled like a stream of good deeds, "Then there will be General Lao Ling."
When Jing Bo and Ling Si arrived at the medical account, there were not many wounded people left in the medical account.
"Old Fu, that's Dr. Yan."
In fact, without Zhou Huaian's guidance, the eyes of Yan Bo and Fu Yansong fell on Yan Shu.
She was really the one who had the most wounded and the fastest efficiency. Even a young military doctor was helping her and busy her with her.
When he touched Yan Shu's blue-black face, Fu Yansong was stunned. The next second, he was attracted by Yan Shu's bone-tight technique. However, Xiang Bo stopped on her face for a long time, and the moonlight shone deep in his eyes, thinking.
"Great! Really smart!"
Seeing Yan Shu's bone bandaging technique, Fu Yansong couldn't help but exclaim, and the doubts in her heart slowly dissipated. Judging from her bone-collar work, you can tell that this young man should have nothing to do with their Fu family and the Ye family. There are always many geniuses in this world. Some people have figured out the method of suture of the secondary veins before. This young man is not the first, but the youngest one.
This is really a world beyond heaven, and there are people beyond human beings. Such a talent level is probably even more outstanding than the direct seeds in the family.
As if he had thought of something, Fu Yansong was about to speak when he saw Yan Shu in the distance finishing treatment, stood up, moved her arms, and the noon sunlight broke through the window and hit her, as if it had melted her whole body into the halo, and it became a little thinner.
Fu Yansong's actions of opening his mouth suddenly stopped. He looked closely and the joy in his eyes was gradually filled with surprise.
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I'll spoil it. Regarding the names of some of the characters, the inconsistencies in the front and back, it's not that Huanhuan made a mistake, but that it's a problem of dual identity. This is not a bug, and there is also an overview of this article. The part involved in medical science is purely fabricated, with various details and names. Don't look at it, just like Jiang Zi~
This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!