Ye Wuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over after hearing the sound.
I saw Ye Qing running towards him in two steps, bowing respectfully to him, "Your Majesty, my subordinates met King Wei on the road just now. Seeing his menacing look, I'm afraid he has bad intentions. I don't know about your side...
...How is Amon doing?"
Lao Guo sighed, "Now the princess is treating him in the tent, but I think it's more serious than good."
Ye Qing carefully looked at Ye Wuyuan, looking at the closed military tent, feeling a little uneasy.
But when he thought that it was Sheng Niannian who rescued his brother, he still felt somewhat confident.
His lips moved, "My lord, you don't have to worry too much. You have also seen the princess's medical skills."
Ye Wuyuan stared at the military tent and said quietly, "I am not afraid that Sheng Niannian will not be able to cure him. I am just afraid that in case...he cannot wait until the king fulfills the promise he made to him."
Hearing this, Lao Guo and Ye Qing looked at each other and both understood what Ye Wuyuan meant.
At that time, there was a war in the southwestern border of Da Chu, with starvation and countless corpses everywhere. They marched westward with Ye Wuyuan, and they still remember the wails and screams all over the mountains.
I even remember Amang who was in a pool of blood and collapsed in despair.
Aman was originally a refugee in the south. Due to natural and man-made disasters, he had to flee to the southwest with his family.
As a result, Japanese pirates invaded, raped and plundered, and Amang was almost killed by a group of perverts.
It was his father who helped him block everything and lost his life.
His mother even wanted revenge and was chased by the thieves to who knows where.
When Ye Wuyuan met Amang, he was holding his father's stiff corpse and crying heartily. His childish face was full of hatred and stubbornness.
Ye Wuyuan couldn't see it, so he said to him, "If crying helps, he won't die."
"If you want to protect the people around you, you can only keep getting stronger."
At that moment, Ye Wuyuan became the only light in Amang's darkness.
Let his young, injured heart feel like it has been blown by the spring breeze, and then thrive.
From that day on, Amang regarded Ye Wuyuan as his god and became one of Ye Wuyuan's most trusted and respected soldiers.
The suffering he had endured had also become a knot in Aman's heart.
Ye Wuyuan once promised that he would find his biological mother, and he has been working hard these years.
Lao Guo and Ye Qing looked at each other, and the two of them tacitly agreed not to speak, but quietly waited for Ye Wuyuan to speak.
Just listen to his cold voice, "Send more people down, we must find Amang's mother in these two days!"
Even if Amang really can't be saved... at least, he must be allowed to see his biological mother again at the end.
"yes!"
Ye Qing agreed with burning eyes, and then went out to make arrangements.
…
The atmosphere outside the military tent was extremely solemn, but inside the military tent, Sheng Niannian was doing the finishing work in an orderly manner.
She stayed in space for too long and was about to exceed the limit. She had to race against time.
Standing for a long time and performing high-precision surgery made Sheng Niannian's eyes blurry, but she just kept her balance and continued to suture the wound with polyethylene sutures while holding her breath.
After rescue, Amang's injury finally stabilized, and various physical indicators are no longer on the edge of the danger line.
Sheng Niannian moved Amang out of the space by lifting the hospital bed, and then carefully wiped the remaining blood on his body with alcohol cotton cloth.
She looked at Amang who closed his eyes in a coma, and the stone in her heart fell halfway.
She did everything she could, and her subsequent recovery depended on Amang's own physical condition.
The environmental conditions in ancient times were not good. His wounds could become infected again at any time, and it was unknown whether he would wake up in the end.
Sheng Niannian turned her sore wrist, opened the curtain with a tired look and said outside, "The person is out of danger, but he needs to be monitored at all times..."
Almost at the same time, Ye Wuyuan also happened to raise his eyes and look over here.
His sharp eyes crashed into Sheng Niannian's shining beautiful eyes, and when he heard these words, his eyes trembled fiercely.
However, before Ye Wuyuan could say anything, Lao Guo reacted first and rushed in excitedly.
"Really Princess?!"
You know, Amang shed so much blood, it’s a blessing to be able to save his life!
After rushing into the military tent, he saw Aman lying on the bed, his face obviously much better than before, and the bloody hole in his abdomen had been neatly stitched up.
Lao Guo couldn't help but feel horrified, and said hurriedly and excitedly to Ye Wuyuan, "Your Majesty! It won't bleed! It really won't bleed!"
"The princess's ability is really amazing! She can bring people back to life!"
Ye Wuyuan followed closely behind, took a deep look at Sheng Niannian who was a little tired, and followed in.
As soon as he saw Amang on the bed, the complexity and worry in his heart instantly turned into happiness, and he lowered his voice and muttered to Sheng Nian, "Thank you."
He owed Sheng Niannian his life again.
Putting aside his grievances with the General's Mansion and Sheng Niannian, Sheng Niannian still has merit as a doctor.
Sheng Niannian raised her eyebrows and was surprised for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wuyuan, who couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, could actually speak human words.
But she was tired now and had no time to tease him, so she shook her head lightly and said, "It is a doctor's true intention to treat illnesses and save people. There is nothing to thank him for."
"But Amang's wound is very likely to be infected. Remember to ventilate it in the past few days, don't touch the wound directly with your hands, and use this to wipe him every day."
Sheng Niannian took out the alcohol pads and anti-inflammatory drugs she had just brought from the space, and added: "And this, for external application three times a day -"
But before she could finish speaking, she felt dizzy and her body fell forward uncontrollably.
Ye Wuyuan frowned, and immediately stepped forward with quick eyes and hands, and put one hand around her waist that could not be grasped. The soft touch shocked him...