Chapter 115 What to do about taking a shower?
The man's body was shaking violently and he made a sound of pain. Suddenly, he reached out and tightly grasped Nan Jiao's arm. His originally cloudy eyes became clear.
“Save, save…”
Nan Jiao looked at him with mixed feelings; she knew that he had regained his sanity.
The reason he attacked before was because he was controlled by drugs.
"Others..."
"Help..." The man uttered only one word before loosening his grip on her arm. He suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
Nan Jiao's eyes felt a little sore. She squatted down and closed his eyes, then stood up and walked quickly towards Zhan Beiheng.
"Let's go back." Nan Jiao looked at him and said.
"Yeah." Zhan Beiheng nodded.
Nan Jiao looked at the man's tall back and pursed her red lips, "Does it hurt?"
Zhan Beiheng: "It doesn't hurt."
Nan Jiao thought for a moment and said, "You could have ignored me before."
Zhan Beiheng said sternly: "You are my princess and the mother of my child. No matter the reason, I should protect you."
Nan Jiao rolled her eyes.
She knew that she would never hear anything good from this straight man.
He was simply saying that he protected her out of a sense of responsibility.
Suddenly, Zhan Beiheng's body shook.
Nan Jiao hurriedly supported him, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhan Beiheng said calmly.
"Let's walk faster." Nan Jiao was a little worried. It was dark in here and she had no medicine, so she couldn't help him treat the wound.
Sudden.
Song Wanwan's scream came from far away.
"Ahhh, help! Prince Jin, Princess Jin, run! There's a monster..."
Nan Jiao: “…”
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
Nan Jiao heard Song Wanwan's voice continuing, so she said, "Wait here for me, I'll go pick her up. I think she met the medicine man."
"Let's go together." Zhan Beiheng said and walked directly towards the place where the sound came from.
Nan Jiao had no choice but to follow.
Song Wanwan ran very fast, sweating profusely, and kept shouting, hoping that Nan Jiao and Zhan Beiheng would show up soon, as she could hardly run any further.
"Song Wanwan, run faster!" Nan Jiao shouted loudly.
As soon as Song Wanwan heard her voice, she immediately ran with all her strength.
She felt at ease knowing they were there.
"Don't wait for me, run outside." When she saw them, she shouted loudly. The monsters behind them were running very fast, and they had to leave quickly.
Nan Jiao saw the blurry figure behind her and ran away pulling Zhan Beiheng.
The two soon arrived at the entrance of the village.
After getting on the horse, Nan Jiao quickly went to pick up Song Wanwan.
When Song Wanwan saw her riding over, she was completely relieved. Didn't she say she was a fool?
She reacted so quickly, it's not like that at all.
"Come up." Nan Jiao stopped her horse and stretched out her hand to Song Wanwan.
Without any hesitation, Song Wanwan grabbed her hand tightly, used her inner strength to quickly mount the horse and sit at the back.
Nan Jiao didn't dare to stay any longer, and rode towards Zhan Beiheng, "Let's go!"
Zhan Beiheng grabbed the reins with his uninjured hand.
The two horses galloped very fast in the night.
No one spoke along the way until they arrived at Beiqi City. Song Wanwan shouted to the gatekeepers, "Quick, close the gate, close it."
The guards guarding the city were bewildered.
Why close the city gate for no reason?
"Close the city gate!" Zhan Beiheng looked at the guards and ordered, his strong tone carrying a sense of oppression. The city gate must be closed, and those medicine men must not be allowed to enter the city.
How can the common people be their opponents?
The guards were stunned for a moment, then immediately closed the city gate.
After seeing the city gate closed, Song Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and fell directly on Nan Jiao, "I almost thought I would die there."
Nan Jiao kicked the horse's belly with both feet and rushed forward immediately: "Let's go back to the general's mansion first, the King of Jin is injured."
Now she just wanted to help Zhan Beiheng treat his wounds as soon as possible.
It was pitch black before and I couldn’t see.
But when he arrived in the city, his clothes were soaked with blood where he was injured, and his face looked very bad, so he had to be treated immediately.
I don’t know if the hidden weapon has injured his tendons and bones. If it is serious, his arm will be damaged.
Nan Jiao didn't dare to think further.
He was the God of War of the Qin State. His right hand was injured. If he could not hold a weapon in the future, it would definitely be a fatal blow to him.
She would never allow that to happen!
Zhan Beiheng rode up to catch up.
After arriving at the general's mansion.
Nan Jiao looked at Song Wanwan and said sternly, "Go find your father and explain the situation. Do not open the city gates. Those medicine men are not easy to deal with."
Song Wanwan nodded, "Hurry up and help Prince Jin treat his wounds."
As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away.
Nan Jiao pulled Zhan Beiheng back to their yard.
"Master." Mo Li and Mo Ran walked forward worriedly after seeing Zhan Beiheng injured.
"Mo Li, go to the city gate and see what's going on outside the city, and come back to report to me later." Zhan Beiheng made arrangements, not knowing whether those medicine men would follow him.
"Yes, master." Mo Li strode out.
Nan Jiao pulled Zhan Beiheng into the room, and then took out medicine to treat the wound from her bag. They had prepared some before they set out, just in case of accidental injuries.
After taking off Zhan Beiheng's clothes, she gasped when she saw the wound on his right arm.
You can imagine how powerful the medicine man is.
The sharp weapon pierced his arm. Even though she had seen many kinds of injuries in her previous life, she was still shocked at this moment. It must have been painful to remove the hidden weapon.
"You can pull it out. I am not afraid of pain." Zhan Beiheng sat straight, with no expression on his deep and cold face, looking indifferent.
"It will hurt." Nan Jiao reminded him.
Zhan Beiheng glanced at her and said disdainfully: "So what? This little injury is nothing to me. It's not like I haven't been attacked by hidden weapons before."
Nan Jiao stared at him. The scars on his body told her that he had been hurt many times in the past.
Some minor injuries.
Some serious injuries.
"What are you standing there for? Deal with it quickly. I have to check at the city gate later." Zhan Beiheng thought of those medicine men, and a fierce and vicious look emerged in his eyes.
"Why are you running around when you're injured!" Nan Jiao scolded.
"I've said it all, um..." Zhan Beiheng groaned, his body trembling slightly, his face as pale as paper, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
Nan Jiao put the hidden weapon aside and took out a bottle of medicine for him to clean. This was a medicine she had brewed some time ago, specifically for disinfection and sterilization.
Zhan Beiheng paused for a moment before speaking: "Couldn't you have said in advance that you were going to start pulling it out?"
Nan Jiao snorted softly, "Didn't you say you weren't afraid of pain?"
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
Nan Jiao cleaned the wound quickly and skillfully, then began to apply hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine, and finally bandaged the wound with a white bandage.
"Don't use your right hand for the next seven days."
"What's taking so long?"
"What do you think? The hidden weapon shot through. Fortunately, the bone was not injured, otherwise your arm would be useless." Nan Jiao said in a deep voice.
Zhan Beiheng pursed his lips and said, "What should I do if I take a bath?"
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