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Mei Shuqing and Yu Wenjing stood guard at the door. Yu Wenjing lay on the crack of the door to watch what was going on inside. When he saw Mei Zongzheng taking out a knife as thin as a cicada, he said in surprise: "What your grandfather is holding is What treasure? It is said that Miracle Doctor Mei is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. Are his medical skills really that miraculous?"
Mei Shuqing stared around intently and had no time to talk to Yu Wenjing. He only heard Yu Wenjing say again: "Tsk tsk, no wonder An Xiyue's medical skills are amazing, and she can use silver needles perfectly. It turns out that she has a good master. "
Only then did Mei Shuqing realize that he had been getting along with his cousin these days, and he had indeed seen her change a lot, but her medical skills were amazing, but they were not lifelike.
Only then did Mei Shuqing look through the crack in the door and saw An Xiyue's eyes were clear and her expression was calm. She was completely unlike the image she had in his mind before. Mei Shuqing slowly recalled her cousin's appearance in the house, and then Looking at my cousin at this time, except for the appearance, I feel that she is not the same person in character and character, but she is exactly the same as my cousin in every gesture.
Mei Shuqing shook his head. If they were exactly the same, they were his cousin.
However, after these days of training, I have become more confident, independent and lovable.
Mei Shuqing looked at her cousin's skillful skills and couldn't help but start to feel strange. Logically speaking, her grandfather had been traveling abroad all the time. He would even go to the frontier to visit them every six months and would tell him some of his travel experiences. However, he occasionally returned to Kyoto. I have only met Yue'er a few times, so how can I have time to teach Yue'er medical skills?
Besides, someone like his uncle would let his cousin study medicine. Mei Shuqing thought about it and shook his head in denial.
When Mei Zongzheng came out of the room, the sky was already filled with fish belly. He saw the two people guarding the door and said: "The boy's life is still good, you should go and rest. It's okay. He just needs to take good care of his injuries. "
Yu Wenjing's eyelids were filled with sleepiness, but when he saw Mei Zongzheng come out and ask a lot of questions urgently, he was relieved when he heard that Mei Zongzheng said that there was no fear of his life, and he was full of admiration for Mei Zongzheng and said : "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Mei."
Mei Zongzheng glanced at Yu Wenjing and said, "There is no miracle doctor here. I am just an old man who has been buried half-body."
Mei Zongzheng was indeed a little tired. He almost ran away. Remembering that last time he would rather be poisoned and suffer than let him heal him, Mei Zongzheng felt inexplicably panicked. What did King Yu say to him? What?
Yu Wenjing originally wanted to go in and take a look at Nangong Yuanyi, but saw An Xiyue staying up all night to take care of Nangong Yuanyi. If he woke up, he would be very surprised.
"Are you hungry? I'm so hungry that my chest touches my back." Yu Wenjing said.
Mei Shuqing was also worried about Nangong Yuanyi's injury. When Yu Wenjing said he was hungry, his stomach growled. Looking at his grandfather's vicissitudes of life, he thought of cooking a bowl of porridge for his grandfather. His cousin also didn't eat all night. If Crown Prince Nangong wakes up, he may also need to supplement his nutrition.
The two of them saw that the sky was getting brighter and there were soldiers guarding the door. They thought they had nothing to do, so they prepared to go find an old hen to make soup.
Inside the house, An Xiyue was wiping the blood stains on Nangong Yuanyi's body. Seeing his slowly recovering complexion, An Xiyue felt relieved. She saw her grandfather cut open his stomach with a knife and then sewed it shut. An Xiyue was really shocked.
She felt that her grandfather's healing methods were extremely strange and had miraculous effects. Her grandfather carefully taught her how to cut wounds and how to mend them. She felt that they were more delicate than embroidery. This required enough patience and toughness, and her life would be in danger if she did not do it right. .
An Xiyue felt that Nangong Yuanyi was sleeping uneasily, and her forehead suddenly felt very hot, and she might have a fever.
An Xiyue quickly took a pill left by her grandfather and poured water, but she couldn't feed it in. But how could she feed a seriously injured person without any consciousness. Looking at the soldiers guarding outside, Yu Wenjing and Mei Shuqing were not there.
An Xiyue remembered that her grandfather had told her that if Nangong Yuanyi had a fever, he must take good care of him and try his best to reduce his fever without making any mistakes. An Xiyue had not slept all night, and he was also full of energy and focused on taking care of him. Seeing him at this time He had a fever and was confused.
Should she let him burn? What if something happened to her body? Not only would her grandfather's treatment be in vain, but her conscience would also be uneasy. After all, Nangong Yuanyi had rescued her many times.
An Xiyue did enough ideological struggle and said secretly: "I definitely didn't mean it."
Then, An Xiyue took two pills in his mouth, took another sip of water, and fed them to Nangong Yuanyi's lips. However, how could a completely unconscious person take the initiative to swallow them? An Xiyue had no choice but to feel the time. It was extremely long, and I couldn't feed the two round pills.
At such a close distance, she could only feel that Nangong Yuanyi's body was extremely hot, and fearing to injure him, An Xiyue moved her head as far as possible. When her lips touched those warm lips, they felt hot. It was soft. An Xiyue tried to wash the medicine in with water, but just washing it with water was not enough. She also needed the help of her tongue to push the medicine in smoothly. Her grandfather said that it was an antipyretic pill he developed to cool down the body. Works wonders.
An Xiyue's entire mind was on Nangong Yuanyi's injury, and she didn't think much about it. She didn't know how ambiguous her posture was at this time.
She was upset that such an arduous and difficult matter should be left to Yu Wenjing.
Nangong Yuanyi slept very uneasily. He could not wake up. A woman was calling him in his dream. He followed the woman for a long distance without catching up with her. Ahead was a gloomy forest, and there were The woman was singing, and the song was like an oriole coming out of the valley. It was beautiful and moving. He was attracted by the song.
Nangong Yuanyi followed all the way, and the singing was getting farther and farther. He was extremely anxious, and was actually a little afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the woman. However, in his dream, he was still very calm, looking at the smoky forest, thinking that he The devil must have been stunned and trying hard to wake up. In his mind, he must have been unconscious.
Suddenly, a warm touch on his lips made him no longer so anxious. There were light drops of water on his lips, and then something rolled down his throat. The sweet and delicious feeling made him feel relaxed and happy, as if he had been fed a medicine. , slightly bitter, but slightly sweet in the mouth.
Nangong Yuanyi was still restless and only felt a little relieved when he touched the warm thing. So he swallowed hard, wanting to feel the fragrance in his mouth again. The medicine rolled along his throat and was slowly absorbed. Sent in.
An Xiyue didn't know what Nangong Yuanyi was thinking, so he just said, "Just put the medicine in and it will be fine. I hope the fever will go down soon."
