The Favored Medical Princess

Nangong Yue sighed secretly, walked up to Han Lingfu, and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness injured his left shoulder, please allow Rong Yaoguang to heal His Highness!"

Han Lingfu replied without thinking: "Then trouble the county master." His brows were slightly frowned on his handsome face, obviously enduring the pain.

The guard next to him moved an armchair and asked him to sit down.

"It's just a doctor's job." Nangong Yue said, and asked Baihui to cut off the clothes around the wound for Han Lingfu, clean the wound, and then check his injury.

Han Lingfu's injury looked okay at first glance, because the surface of the wound was narrow and the blood was not injured, so the bleeding was not too much, but in fact, the wound was extremely deep, and the muscles and bones had been contused.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed, and she had an idea in her mind.

At this time, she couldn't do anything to Han Lingfu, but she could use her convenience as a doctor.

She can treat this injury meticulously and restore him to the original state; she can also treat it negligently so that he can only grow his superficial skin and flesh, but ignore the damage to his muscles and bones.

Thinking of this, she gave him the best golden sore medicine, trying to make his wound heal in the fastest time.

only……

In the days to come, even if the injury healed, Han Lingfu would still feel a dull pain here whenever it was cloudy and rainy.

After Nangong Yue skillfully bandaged him, she saluted and retreated.

Next, it was Xiao Yi and Han Huaijun. Her eyes hesitated between the two of them, and Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow at her. Although she didn't speak, Nangong Yue felt that she understood what he meant. .

He asked himself to treat Lord Han Huai first?

So, Nangong Yue stopped hesitating and walked towards Han Huaijun.

Xiao Yi was in a good mood, he knew how sad he felt for himself, it was nothing at all.What made him happy was that the stinky girl actually understood what he meant, umm, sure enough, in the stinky girl's heart, he belongs to her own!

If Nangong Yue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely have a headache again, but fortunately she didn't know.At this moment, she is earnestly taking Han Huaijun's pulse.

As she judged, Han Huaijun's heart is strong, which will make his injury heal faster.

Nangong Yue checked several serious injuries, and she already knew it in her heart.Han Huaijun's body looked terrible, but in fact most of it was the blood of other people, and what he himself suffered was a skin trauma.After Nangong Yue helped deal with a few major injuries, she called Liang Zeng's Liao Dashu over and asked him to deal with Liang Huaijun's minor injuries.

The next person on Nangong Yue's injured list was finally Xiao Yi's turn.

The sharp arrow completely pierced Xiao Yi's right arm, and it was shocking to see it at first glance. If an ordinary little girl looked at it, she might have nightmares again and again at night.

Although Nangong Yue had seen a lot, but at this moment her heart tightened, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Thinking of the way he protected her just now, thinking of the arrow he blocked for her, thinking of him always being by her side, Nangong Yue felt her eyes a little sore, and a layer of mist appeared in front of her eyes.

Xiao Yi stared blankly at her, seeing the tears in her eyes, his heart couldn't help but ache, even more painful than the injury on his shoulder.

At this moment, Xiao Yi couldn't find his voice, and couldn't speak a word.

Nangong Yue blinked her eyes hard, stopped her tears, and cut the cloth around the sharp arrow with scissors with her own hands, while softly saying: "I will ask Baihui to remove this arrow for you first, just bear with me!" Although she She also wanted to relieve Xiao Yi's pain, but she didn't have Mafei San at hand, and her silver needle was temporarily useless until the arrow was removed.

Pulling out the arrow should be the most painful and difficult step in the whole treatment. The tip of the arrow has barbs.

But she hasn't been swollen yet!

In fact, in her previous life, Nangong Yue had encountered more serious patients than him, but those people were just ordinary patients to her.

And Xiao Yi...

Nangong Yue lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, hiding the thousands of thoughts in her eyes.

Since when, Xiao Yi has become different to her...

"Third Miss..." Baihui suddenly called softly. Nangong Yue raised her eyes and saw that Baihui's right hand was already holding the tail end of the feather arrow, and her left hand was pressing on Xiao Yi's shoulder. She asked Nangong Yue if she could start.

Nangong Yue took a deep breath, pursed her lips slightly, with a serious look on her face, she nodded resolutely and said, "Baihui, draw the arrow."

Baihui concentrated and calmed down, grabbed Yujian's right hand and pulled it out vigorously...

"Hmm..." Xiao Yi frowned, his forehead covered with fine sweat.

I saw the blood-stained arrow tip pulled out from the wound, and even saw the barb of the arrow point bring out the flesh, blood gushed out from the wound, and the dazzling red blood splashed onto Nangong Yue's face It was in stark contrast to her snow-white skin!

Nangong Yue's heart shrank suddenly, and her pupils dilated, as if a pair of big hands had grasped her heart suddenly tightened.