"Stop talking," Gu Xinglang whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao after entering the Suzaku Imperial Palace. ..
Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I know, we want to be wise people."
It’s better not to say this.
"Let's go," this was all Jing Mo could say now.
When I walked into the Queen's Palace, the crying voice of Queen Jing immediately reached my ears.
Jing Mo's expression changed immediately. Li Yuan was gone?
Yu Xiaoxiao asked Jing Mo: "Is this your aunt crying?"
"Yes," Jing Mo nodded.
Yu Xiaoxiao flashed to the door of the palace, pushed it open and walked in.
Jing Mo didn't have time to ask Yu Xiaoxiao to wait for him, so he could only say to Gu Xinglang: "Let's go in."
Gu Xinglang followed behind Jing Mo and said, "Can I enter the palace too?"
Jing Mo paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then said to Gu Xinglang, "Go in." Jing Mo was a person who would think of everything carefully. In case Yu Xiaoxiao could not save Li Yuan, Li Xiaoyuan and his aunt would vent their anger on Yu Xiaoxiao. With Gu Xinglang around, Yu Xiaoxiao would not be so angry that she would overturn the Suzaku Imperial Palace.
Yu Xiaoxiao entered the palace room, without even looking at the people sitting or standing in the room, she went straight to the bed, glanced at Li Yuan lying on the bed, frowned and said, "The wound is so big and so deep, you didn't sew it up, but just sprinkled medicine powder on it?" The medical level in this world is worrying.
The doctors looked at Yu Xiaoxiao in a daze, none of them knew who this person was.
Yu Xiaoxiao pushed the doctor who was blocking her aside and reached out to feel Li Yuan's neck pulse. His heartbeat was very slow.
"You, who are you?" Li Xiaoyuan asked while sitting on the couch.
Yu Xiaoxiao lowered her head to look at Li Yuan's wound and ignored Li Xiaoyuan's questions.
Li Xiaoyuan was completely stunned. Doesn’t this girl take him, the emperor, seriously?
Jing Mo and Gu Xinglang arrived at the palace door at this time. Jing Mo looked at the large bundle of white cloth placed in the corridor and knew that Li Xiaoyuan was ordering people to prepare for Li Yuan's funeral.
"Who are you?!" Li Xiaoyuan was in the palace at this time, shouting at Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao said without even turning her head: "Doctor, uh, doctor."
Empress Jing was still in a daze. When she heard Yu Xiao that she was a doctor, she quickly stood up and asked, "Are you Princess Linglong of Fengtian?"
"Yeah," Yu Xiaoxiao responded to Queen Jing, feeling that Li Yuan's injury was very troublesome.
Jing Mo didn't ask for a meeting at this time. He pushed the door and walked into the palace with Gu Xinglang.
Li Xiaoyuan's expression became even uglier when he saw Jing Mo being so rude.
Jing Mo bowed to Li Xiaoyuan, turned his head and saw Gu Xinglang was about to kneel, so he grabbed Gu Xinglang and said to Li Xiaoyuan: "This is Qinghui, Princess Linglong's consort, the young general of the Fengtian Gu family. I think Your Majesty should have heard of him."
Li Xiaoyuan looked at Gu Xinglang with cold eyes.
Gu Xinglang was held back by Jing Mo and could not kneel, so Mr. Gu also bowed to Li Xiaoyuan, and the warmth in his eyes was not much higher than that of Li Xiaoyuan.
"Cough," a supervisor standing next to Li Xiaoyuan coughed at Queen Jing.
Queen Jing looked at the prisoner, then at Li Xiaoyuan, and suddenly remembered that she should stay away from the presence of a foreign man like Gu Xinglang.
"Forget it," Jing Mo glanced at the prisoner and said, "There are priorities. Your Highness's injury is the most important thing now. Qinghui is Princess Linglong's consort, so he must accompany the princess."
"Jing Mo!" Li Xiaoyuan patted the armrest of the couch.
"It's just a prison," Jing Mo was unmoved. His expression was calm, but his words were like a knife. "Since when has the mother of a country been instructed by a slave? Your Majesty, you need to discipline the slaves around you."
When the prison guard standing next to Li Xiaoyuan heard what Jing Mo said, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground, touching his forehead to the ground, and called Li Xiaoyuan in a very aggrieved voice: "Your Majesty!"
"You're still feeling wronged?" Jing Mo said coldly, "If you're sick, you should stay away from your master. Do you need a Japanese to teach you this rule?"
"Jing Mo," Li Xiaoyuan said to Jing Mo in a slow voice, "I am also worried about Yuan'er's injury."
Jing Mo bowed to Li Xiaoyuan again and said, "Of course, Your Majesty is your father. What father wouldn't worry about his son?"
Thinking about how Li Xiaoyuan had just ordered people to prepare for Li Yuan's funeral, Queen Jing was filled with grief.
Yu Xiaoxiao called out to Gu Xinglang at this time: "Xiao Gu, come and help me."
Gu Xinglang turned around and walked towards the bed without even glancing at the monarch of Suzaku.
Yu Xiaoxiao had already washed her hands with white wine at this time. She stuffed the wine jar into Gu Xinglang's hand and said, "Use the wine to clean his wound."
Gu Xinglang then saw clearly where Li Yuan was injured, and his face immediately turned dark.
The wound extended from Li Yuan's thigh to his pelvis. With the wound in this area, Li Yuan could only lie on his back on the bed with his lower body naked.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the small medical kit she was carrying with her. This was specially prepared for Gu Xinglang. She didn't expect that the first person to use it would be Jing Mo's cousin.
Human life is at stake. Gu Xinglang suppressed the nameless anger in his heart and asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "Will he be unable to bear it if he falls directly like this?"
"It would be better to give him some stimulation," Yu Xiaoxiao disinfected the curved hook needle.
After hearing what Yu Xiaoxiao said, Gu Xinglang rinsed his hands with wine, and then took the wine jar and poured it directly onto Li Yuan's wound.
The alcohol stained his flesh and blood, and the severe pain woke up the unconscious Li Yuan.
Looking at the screaming and struggling Li Yuan, Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang, "Hold him down."
Gu Xinglang could pin Li Yuan down with just one hand.
Jing Mo and Queen Jing heard Li Yuan's screams and rushed to the bed.
Yu Xiaoxiao reached out and touched Li Yuan's wound.
Li Yuan’s screams paused, and he was about to faint again.
Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Li Yuan's chin and said, "I know you don't want to die. Hold your breath. I will save you, but you have to work hard too. If you want to live, endure the pain."
Li Yuan looked at Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao stared into Li Yuan's eyes and said word by word: "You. Will. Not. Die."
Queen Jing rushed over and hugged Li Yuan's head.
Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang: "Xiao Gu, wash the wound clean."
Gu Xinglang nodded.
Jing Mo said, "Princess, how is His Highness?"
Yu Xiaoxiao took a few steps back and said to Jing Mo, "How is your aunt's psychological endurance?"
Jing Mo took a breath.
Yu Xiao: "Can I tell her the truth?"
Jing Mo walked forward, helped Queen Jing to Yu Xiaoxiao, and said to Yu Xiaoxiao: "Princess, just say whatever you want to say."
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Queen Jing's red eyes from crying, sighed, and whispered, "He won't die, it's just that his sphincter has retracted into his pelvis. I can't cure that."
A note to readers
Here comes the fourth update. The end of the year and the beginning of the year are always the times when Meiguo has the heaviest workload. She has to write a year-end summary, write a work plan for the coming year, report her thoughts to her boss, attend endless meetings, and go on business trips at any time. Since she started working, Meiguo has never had a holiday on New Year's Day. Several of Meiguo's friends got married on New Year's Day this year, and Meiguo had to attend their wedding banquets after work, so she really didn't have enough time. There are four more updates in total, which I will make up after the middle of the month, and please forgive me for my poor handwriting. I haven't been able to improve my handwriting speed even after typing every day, and please give me some time. I'm sorry, and please forgive me.
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