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Chapter 72 Chapter 72(1/2)

"I'm too worried, you're so tired." Lu Zhihang covered Yun Qi with a thin quilt again and said slowly.

If possible, he would have wanted to bring all the inspection instruments in the 21st century. Only these can allow him to clearly test what Yun Qi's body was.

However, Yan Guo’s technology is really backward, and it will take more than a thousand years to achieve this level.

"I was with you a month ago. This will make you return it, so don't think about slipping away." Yun Qi was worried that Lu Zhihang would leave. Unless he used his power to suppress others in the future, it would be difficult to see the other party, so he went out.

The voice has been retained.

Hearing this, Lu Zhihang was stunned.

He is not really a stern heart. If ordinary people who have never met each other save his life, they will have to repay their kindness. What's more, he is not unhappy with Yun Qi. Staying for a while will never make you lose a piece of meat.

It’s just a little embarrassed to realize that the person in front of me is a man or a man who is impure about me.

"Okay." Lu Zhihang lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone became a little softer when his eyes fell on the center of his eyebrows.

Yun Qi followed his gaze and gently touched the wound between his eyebrows. In fact, it was not that deep. Dr. Wang just made a big fuss.

"If there is a scar left, wouldn't it be disliked?" Yun Qiyi said with some advice.

Lu Zhihang heard the implicit sound of his strings and coughed lightly, "No, even if you have scars, you will be handsome and unparalleled."

"Handsome?" Yun Qi laughed softly after hearing this. He didn't care much about his appearance. However, he rarely heard people praise him in words closer to men over the years. It was naturally pleasant to say it from Lu Zhihang.

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"The wound on your arm really leaves a big scar." Lu Zhihang said this, his voice suddenly became a little harder.

The wound, which is half a foot long, is hideous and terrifying, about an inch deep. If you use some force to guess, it will hurt the bones.

It is obviously not possible to just sprinkle some medicine powder for bruises and damages for such a large wound. It is best to suture the wound and disinfect it frequently later to avoid infection and ulceration.

However, if you want to suture it in Yanguo, if you first disinfect it sterilely, you can't find a more suitable disinfectant, so you can barely use it with alcohol. The question is how to replace anesthetics?

"Mandala Flower?" The famous sweat medicine suddenly appeared in Lu Zhihang's mind, which has the effect of analgesics.

However, although mandala flower has anesthetic effect, it cannot be taken orally, otherwise it will be harmful to the human body. Although oral effect will be better, it is best to apply it externally to the wound just in case.

After these problems are solved, the rest is the sewing needle and thread. There is no need to worry about the needle, and it will be difficult to go online.

If you want to talk about the optimal solution, it must be the sheep intestinal thread. A self-absorbable suture thread used in the beauty industry can almost be achieved without leaving any scars when it is ignored properly after healing.

However, he can't make the sheep intestine thread used in modern times, so he can only use natural cow intestines. But the problem is that after this thread is finished, it has been a month since the wound healed, and where can I still use it?

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"What Mandala Flower?" Yun Qi's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Lu Zhihang indifferently. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something big, he was so imaginary.

"Well, I'm thinking about how to heal the wound on your arm." Lu Zhihang realized that he had accidentally blurted out and said embarrassedly.

"How to treat it?" Yun Qi had no intention of refusing. With his understanding of his sweetheart, since the other party dared to say it, he would definitely be somewhat sure.

I just don’t know what method it was to make him look down on Dr. Wang’s treatment methods.

Although Yan Guo at that time recorded surgical operations in some medical books, successful examples were extremely rare. It can even be said that after so many people died of postoperative infection over the years, they have gradually faded out of sight and have not been around for hundreds of years.

Someone has used it.

Lu Zhihang weighed for a while and if he wanted to help Yun Qi suture the wound, he had to agree with him, the patient, in person, and there was nothing to hide.

"Do you trust me?" Lu Zhihang frowned and said seriously.

The simple word "faith." does not require much thought, and Yun Qi fell down in an instant.

"My method may be a bit horrible. Maybe it will endanger your life. Did you hand over your life to me like this?" Lu Zhihang's expression moved slightly, and he spoke clearly about his unclear thoughts.

"You don't even ignore your life in order to save me? Since you regard my life more than yourself, who else in this world can love me more deeply than you?" Yun Qi suppressed the rolling in his eyes.

Feelings are meaningful.

As for Lu Zhihang's behavior of turning against others after discovering his man, Yun Qi ignored it. After all, the other party had the opportunity to escape in the dense forest, but he abandoned the car and went to death with him.

"..." Lu Zhihang was stunned. He actually wanted to refute it. He was definitely not a dug sleeve. However, he carefully recalled what he did after he knew it. He couldn't convince him that he was really unmoved by Yun Qi.

"What do you think when you save me from danger twice regardless of your own safety?" Yun Qi's eyes were as deep as an abyss, narrowing slightly, and his hoarse voice slowed down, as if seducing something.

This problem is a bit too deep.

He couldn't explain what he was thinking when he saved Yun Qi at that time.

"I just don't want you to die." Lu Zhihang pondered for a long time, and Yun Danfeng said lightly.

"..." Yun Qi glanced at him.

"I would rather replace you by seeing you inanimately." Lu Zhihang's mouth twitched, unable to say anything sensational.

He did think so at that time. He didn't think about it when he fell off the horse, and didn't think about the consequences. He just thought about the possible death when he was in the woods, but compared to witnessing the death of his loved ones and escaping alone,

He was deeply suffering in the future, and he would rather die in the same year and month.

You cannot achieve both in your life, and seek perfection after death.

Lu Zhihang could not describe that mood in words, but could only remember the unforgettable pain and clearly told him that he had deep affection for "Sheng Yuxing".

After Lu Zhihang thought about it carefully, his heart that could not hold on was shaken a little more, and then he suddenly felt a warm feeling of his palm.

Yun Qi held Lu Zhihang's palm, his fingers tightly clasped, raised his jaw slightly and looked up at the gentle scholar in front of him, murmured affectionately, "I think so too, but you can ignore your life, but why don't you believe in my wishes.

Like you?"

"But you are the prince of Yan State." Lu Zhihang's eyes were slightly deeper, and he stopped Yun Qi and continued to speak.

He naturally knew Yun Qi's affection. If he had some doubts before, but the other party dared to fight with his life, what reason would he have to question?

However, the identity of the prince is a estrangement between the two.

Even if he forced himself not to care about the other person's man, he tried to endure intimacy with the man and ignored the original plot.

But as long as Yun Qi is interested in the throne, he will never leave a successor without leaving him.

Even in the 21st century with advanced technology, this technology cannot be realized.

What's more, in the original work, the reason why Yun Qi was willing to share a pair with Zhang Chushang for a lifetime was that in addition to the other party being able to give birth to the emperor's heir, it was also to win over Prime Minister Zhang Jinghuan.

He had nothing. If the two had to get entangled, either Lu Zhihang would be willing to endure it or he would have to part ways.

"So what? If you marry me, we... are legitimate couples." Yun Qi's tone was unremitting, and his face became slightly warm when he said the second half of the sentence.

"But how can you be the third princess for the rest of your life?" Lu Zhihang smiled indifferently, feeling quite helpless.

"Yes, I will fight for the throne, but except for you, I will never have anything to do with others." Yun Qi quietly clasped the thick palm in his hand and said firmly.

Lu Zhihang said nothing and silently looked at the other party's every move. Except for his determination as strong as gold and stone, he could not see any retreat.

Do you believe the words of a seventeen-year-old boy?

"Let's talk when your injury is healed." Lu Zhihang pulled out his tight right hand and whispered.

"Okay." Yun Qi's black hair hung down, covering his delicate and handsome face, and responded softly.

How could he not think about those things?

When he made up his mind to stay with Lu Zhihang forever, he even had the idea of ​​giving up the throne. If the prince had not pressed him step by step, his heir would have been his son Yun Qi, and he would have chosen a large number of royal relatives.

"Let's talk about the treatment of the injury first." Lu Zhihang raised a gentle smile on his face, intending to change the topic.

He had asked Zhong Ke to send it to Dr. Wang's house before, mainly to deal with it urgently for a while and stop the bleeding. He was also worried that the maid would not believe him and would not let him deal with it.

After all, the injury was for his own sake, and he would not affect the wound he had to suture the wound for the other party in the end.

"You said." Yun Qi's eyes were filled with chills, and his voice could not hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Lu Zhihang no longer indulged in the topic just now, and said softly, "I plan to suture your wound with thin thread made from sheep intestines. After the operation, you only need to change the medicine and disinfect it. This thread is within four or five days.

It can absorb it by itself, and it will be cured in only half a month."

Lu Zhihang knew that his treatment plan was a bit scary. When he was talking, he did not forget to observe Yun Qi's expression, but the other party looked dull from beginning to end. When he heard that he wanted to sew with needles and threads, he just picked it.

Raise your eyebrows.

"You probably don't understand the disinfection. The alcohol I used to give you before is the effect. The reason why this method was used in ancient times was that this was missing the critical step." Lu Zhihang's face gradually became more and more important.

He became solemnly and did not explain the onset of the germs to Yun Qi carefully.

If he really wants to talk about it, he has to finish all the pathogenic microorganisms he learned in school, and the other party may not understand it. However, in order to make Yun Qi agree with his method, Lu Zhihang still tried his best to explain it.

Yan Guo’s plowing ox cannot be slaughtered at will. In addition to those who die of illness and exhaustion, they can only be slaughtered after being judged by the government. This also led to no cow intestines on the market that can immediately make sheep intestine thread.

Without the first choice, Lu Zhihang can only settle for the second best.

The business in Jiangnan is the most developed. When he first arrived, he heard that some people would make thin strings of sheep intestines. After a long time of washing and soaking, they would remove the fishy smell of sheep intestines, and then process and dry them according to some steps, and divide them into one

Long lines with different thicknesses.

What Lu Zhihang wants is the treated sheep intestinal thread. Considering the different wounds, he screens for appropriate thickness. The thin thread is prone to breaking and will not be useful.

From disinfection to making anesthetics with mandala flowers, suturing and other steps, he explained to Yun Qi one by one, and everything was fine. By the time he finished speaking, Dr. Wang had already boiled the medicine soup and brought it over.

"What do you think?" Lu Zhihang asked with a smile on his lips and said in a gentle voice.

After all, this is related to life. Even if Lu Zhihang's words are reasonable, after all, failure cases are recorded in countless ancient books, Yun Qi has to think about it even if he is decisive.

"Sir, let this medicine be boiled, let it cool down before drinking." Dr. Wang's gaze paused on the figures that were quite close to each other for a moment, and then moved away in panic.
To be continued...
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