"Your Majesty, please tell me the doctors have arrived."

At the right time, the waiter's report sounded outside the tent, blocking the Queen's incessant screams.

Murong Qiulian recovered from her daze and called out to come in. She quickly ducked down behind the screen and put on her clothes. She was so fast that the doctor and the waiter reached the Queen's bed before they could.

"I've met the emperor, I've met the general, and the minister is late!"

The army is no better than the palace, and there are no strict and tight rules.[

The doctor bowed to the Queen and Murong Qiulian, then opened the medical box and took out a cotton ball. He asked the waiter to bring hot water and mix it with the anesthetic flower juice. He dipped the cotton ball in the anesthetic solution and put it on a porcelain plate.

Arrange them before they collapse and prepare to cut the cotton gauze and diagnose the Queen's injuries.

"General, if I want to treat the emperor's wounds, I need to take off all my clothes. General, please stay out of the house!"

Murong Qiulian was politely invited out of the inner tent. The doctor examined the Queen's injuries, shook his head helplessly from the Queen's invisible perspective, took the concoction and white gauze, and bandaged it again.

"How's the injury?"

Anesthesia was applied to the wound and it wasn't very painful.

In her spare time, the Queen caught a glimpse of the doctor's frowning face. Was it serious?

"Back to the emperor, fortunately the cotton thread suturing the wound was not broken and did not damage the healing of the wound. However, I warned you with death that the collapse of the house must not be repeated. Once the suture breaks, the chest injury will be okay, I am afraid

The abdominal injury exposed the internal organs, it's too late to regret it! The emperor is the nobler of the world and shoulders the important responsibility of the people's well-being. How can he be so willful and only want the joy of a collapsed house?"

After bandaging the Queen's wounds, the doctor knelt down and buckled his head, his words of advice jarring to the ears.

"

The Queen made no reply, and waved her hand with a stiff face to signal the doctor to leave.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

After carrying the medicine box on his back, the doctor was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat! He ran very fast, faster than the wind.

"Yan'er, Yan'er?"

When Murong Qiulian saw the doctor leaving in a hurry, he thought it was a new condition of the Queen's injury, so he hurried into the tent and saw the Queen's frozen face, feeling extremely anxious.

"I'm fine. My wounds have been bandaged. Why don't you go to the military camp?"

Being misunderstood by your subordinates is a small thing, but not realizing it is a big thing.

The Queen considers herself to be a very understanding king, so how can she always do things that make people misunderstand her?

"Yeah. Just go!"

After being urged by the Queen, Murong Qiu Lianfang realized that time passed quickly and it was impossible to leave.[

"Go! You have so many people, nothing will happen to me!"

When she thought of the countless mysterious men lined up outside the tent, the pain from the wound disappeared from the Queen's body and all the pain was transferred to her head.

Nasty headache!

"Don't think there are too many people. Wait until I come back!"

After a woman is injured, all her thoughts will appear on her face. Murong Qiulian noticed this, kissed her lovingly, and walked out of the tent.

"Haha, the legendary kiss goodbye? Was this also practiced in ancient times?"

After Murong Qiulian left, Lingwan changed shifts and went into the tent to wait on her personally. She put on a sarong and was mainly responsible for serving tea, water, and food to the queen. She also did other tasks that a waiter should do, such as sweeping the floor and wiping the table.

Washing teacups?

When the Queen saw Lingwan doing things without a word, she felt a bit like a dedicated housewife! He is the kind of mature, steady, honest and handsome man!

"Lingwan, just ask them to come in and do it."

When the Queen stopped Ling Wan from cleaning the tables, it wasn't that she felt that Ling Wan couldn't do the job, she just felt that it was a bit unfair.

This situation is just like asking a killer to save someone, it is unimaginably difficult.

"It doesn't matter. I can clean the table cleaner than they can!"

In other words, he is better than the waiters outside. Even if he does low-end servant work, he can still do it better than the waiters.

"Haha! Do you want me to compliment you?"

I can't tell, but Lingwan is quite good at speaking with a dry sense of humor.

"If your Majesty wants it, Lingwan will be willing to do so. I will send the evidence to the master to prove that Lingwan has not shouldered the heavy responsibility of the master!"

The tabletop was wiped clean and bright. Lingwan washed the rag and put it aside. She went out to pour water. When she came back, she was followed by a bloody man. After walking two steps, he knelt down and was dragged into the inner tent by Lingwan's clothes.

"she is?"

The Queen became suspicious and wondered how Lingwan could bring a dying man into the tent.

"Gu Zhenhai!"
Chapter completed!