"Hey, Ge Li Luo, Ge Li Luo..." Nalan Yaoyao realized that his eyelashes were long and curled, like a fan. No... Nalan Yaoyao shook his head hard. How could he think of these at this time?

As a chaotic footsteps sounded, Nalan Yaoyao saw a man in military uniform with a cold expression walking in with murderous aura. He looked at her coldly and then looked at Ge Liluo on the bed. His eyes fell on the tragic appearance of his flesh rolling outside, and his pupils shrank. His face was so gloomy that it was scary, and the temperature inside the room was directly negative.

"The imperial physician is here, the imperial physician is here..." The eunuch guarding outside the door, with his neck stretched out, looking into the distance. After being called out, he finally saw the color of the imperial physician's official uniform and said loudly to the people inside.

Suddenly, Nalan Yaoyao felt a wind blowing towards him. He narrowed his eyes and raised his head to find that the cold-faced iceberg handsome pot that was standing with the pillar just now? She had an answer before anyone could answer this answer. She felt like a cold storm, quickly rolling towards the bedside. However, before Nalan Yaoyao was ready to take precautions, he discovered who made the tornado.

"If the prince has any problems, I will ask for your head..." The cold and ruthless words made the whole nerves of the imperial physicians who had not taken a breath. They crawled to Ge Liluo's bed with trembling hands and feet.

Nalan Yaoyao's mouth twitched. Damn, this man is also a talented person. He can actually resist two on his shoulders and grab two on his waist and bring them over. Is this different from carrying sacks? Is it a pity that these old imperial doctors have been tossing...

"How is it? What's the situation of the prince?" Duan Yifeng asked the imperial physicians who didn't know how to open their mouths with a fierce aura. Several imperial physicians communicated with each other in private with their eyes. Finally, an imperial physician stood up and said to Duan Yifeng trembled, "Go back to General, Your Highness, Your Highness, you have lost too much blood. Although I have used hemostatic medicine to sprinkle it on it, but the wound has been..."

"I don't want to listen to you nonsense. Can you save the prince..." Duan Yifeng didn't want to hear so many excuses from them. As long as Ge Liluo is safe, he can do it even if he goes up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

"this……"

"You just said that the prince was too big and the wound was deep, so the blood couldn't be stopped for a while, right?" Nalan Yaoyao frowned slightly and asked at the imperial physicians.

"Yes……"

"In this way, I will deal with the problem of wound bleeding. I will leave it to you later..." Nalan Yaoyao said this and got up and came to the table. When he saw Ge Liluo's wound earlier, he understood that if such wounds were not sewn, he would be afraid that the blood would flow sooner or later. So before the imperial physician came, he ordered to prepare hot water, some needles and threads, and high-concentration white wine.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Yifeng looked at Nalan Yaoyao walking to Ge Liluo with the needle and thread, and watched her hand that was about to get the needle quickly grasping her hand.

"Didn't you see that his wound is too big? I need to suture it for him, only in this way can I stop his blood from flowing out..." Nalan Yaoyao was a little hurt by Duan Yifeng's powerful hand force. He frowned slightly and looked at him, "If you can't believe me, I can't do it. But if your prince has any accidents, don't blame me for not helping him..."

Sister, do you want to be so nervous? Nalan Yaoyao was a little complaining in his heart. Second, if I attacked him, I would wait until this time? The motive for the crime is too obvious, right? My IQ is only so low? Nalan Yaoyao raised countless middle fingers to Duan Yifeng to despise him. He was so nervous, and those who didn't know the truth thought they had any secrets that they had and had a broken relationship!

"Imperial Doctor, what she said is feasible?" Duan Yifeng did not immediately believe Nalan Yaoyao's words, but turned his head to ask the imperial doctor kneeling beside him.

Several imperial physicians looked at each other, but there was more surprise in their eyes. They hurriedly said, "This method is very wonderful. We had been thinking about how to stop bleeding before, but we didn't expect that we should suture the wound. This not only can stop bleeding quickly, but also pay attention to the fact that the wound will not easily crack and recover quickly! This method is wonderful..." Several imperial physicians looked at Nalan Yaoyao at this moment as if they saw a miracle doctor alive. It made Nalan Yaoyao feel uncomfortable...

Duan Yifeng felt relieved after hearing the imperial physician and the others' words. The hand holding Nalan Yaoyao also relaxed its strength, but for the woman with fine skin and tender flesh, there was still a circle of red marks.

"Hmph..." Nalan Yaoyao snorted coldly, then disinfected the wound with white wine, and then sewed the wound like sewing clothes. Fortunately, Ge Liluo lost too much blood and the wound was deep, causing him to fall into a deep coma. Otherwise, the pain would probably wake him up again.

Several imperial physicians watched the needles and threads that were sewing clothes, wandering between people's skin, especially listening to the sound of the needles running through flesh, which made them get goosebumps all over. This looked terrifying, but the effect was indeed very significant. After sewing, the wound slowly stopped bleeding. The imperial physician hurriedly sprinkled the bleeding medicine on the wound. Seeing the wound slowly stopping bleeding, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Wiping the cold sweat on the forehead, the imperial physicians turned to Duan Yifeng and said, "General, the blood on the prince's wound has stopped..."

"The blood has stopped, but the person has not woken up. Are you just safe because you can be safe?" Duan Yifeng's cold words immediately made the atmosphere that was a little relaxed just now fall to the bottom.

Nalan Yaoyao washed the blood that was stained when the wound was sewn on his hand, and also treated the wound on his arm briefly. Although Ge Liluo responded quickly to save her, the knife in Mu Qianqian's hand was very sharp, and it still scratched Nalan Yaoyao's arm a second before Ge Liluo blocked it. Because she was wearing a red dress, everyone was very nervous about Ge Liluo's safety and did not notice that she was also injured. But she didn't plan to say it out, compared to the wound on her arm. Ge Liluo was considered very serious. I wonder if there would be something wrong? While thinking, she changed into clean clothes and then returned to the side hall. At this time, the imperial physicians had left, and Duan Yifeng was sitting there in the hall.

Hearing footsteps, Duan Yifeng then raised his head to look at her.

"How about the prince?" Nalan Yaoyao calmly swept and ignored Duan Yifeng's gaze. She was not injured by the person, so there was no need to be guilty. The imperial physicians saw that it was Nalan Yaoyao's question, and tears of excitement flashed in their eyes. Nalan Yaoyao was so ashamed that he looked at him with the look of seeing the savior?

"The blood from the wound has stopped. If you can survive the dangerous period of two days, it will be fine..." When the imperial physician, who was the leader speaking on behalf of the imperial physician, was always looking at Duan Yifeng carefully.

The imperial physician's words had just fallen into a syllable, and Duan Yifeng pointed at the imperial physician's throat with the sword on his waist, "You say it again..."

"General, please spare me, please spare me..." When the imperial physician saw this situation, he was so scared that his legs and feet became weak, and he collapsed on the ground. He looked like he was about to faint but could not faint. He could only roll his eyes there, his face was bloodless.

"The imperial physician is right." I really couldn't bear to see the old man who was scared to death by a man of many years, Nalan Yaoyao explained, "The wound on Ge Liluo's back is deep and bones can be seen. Although the blood is stopped, you should pay attention to the signs of infection. I am afraid that he will have a high fever in the past two days. If the fever does not fade, he will become a fool even if he doesn't die..." Nalan Yaoyao said this and looked at Duan Yifeng. "If you want Ge Liluo to be safe, then take your sword back. If these imperial physicians are dead, who can still cure his injuries?"

Duan Yifeng's tough chin shook slightly, and he took the sword back with a whistle. Looking at the already scary imperial physicians, "You give me all your might to save the prince. If the prince makes any mistakes, wait for your whole family to follow him to bury..."

"Yes, yes, I will spare no effort..." The imperial physician who felt that he had survived the disaster wanted to raise his hands and feet high to express his determination.

After hearing what the imperial physician said, Duan Yifeng looked at Nalan Yaoyao deeply, and then swayed his cloak and left handsomely. Nalan Yaoyao was speechless... Damn, what was your fucking look like just now? Is it my sister's fault? Is it my sister's fault? Who knows that Ge Liluo rushed up without fear of death? Why did he look like he had to follow the fucked sister? He was so fucked that he couldn't survive?
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