eurekapd Chapter 375 Be good, it doesn't hurt.
Chapter 375 Be good, it doesn't hurt.
Could that ointment cure her immediately? The pain is unbearable!
Yelü Hanxuan suddenly placed his large hand on his forehead and gently stroked it.
"Sweetie, sweetie, it doesn't hurt..."
Wu Ziyan wanted to laugh, but being comforted like this was indeed quite comfortable.
I heard he was being good... good... and it really didn't hurt that much.
I can also doze off for a while, I don't know if it's dreaming or thinking about things in a light sleep state.
Yelü Hanxuan seemed very afraid of her death.
When she opened her eyes again, apart from a few servants, she did not see Yelü Hanxuan in the tent.
Seeing her lick her lips, one of the men immediately put water to her lips.
Judging from his appearance, he usually has to put up with Yelü Hanxuan's attitude quite often.
Even when feeding her, I blew on it to make sure she wasn't burned.
How repressed must these people be living normally?
"Is Miss hungry? Or do you need to relieve yourself?"
She shook her head. It didn't hurt that much anymore; she just wanted to know how Chu Qiu and the others were doing.
Don't do anything foolish, she can't guarantee she can withstand the second shot!
Just then, a voice came from outside: "General Hanxuan."
"She's awake?"
He went in, carrying a bowl in his hand, a dark, murky bowl.
It also emitted a pungent odor; it was clearly medicine!
"drink."
Honestly, who could drink such a big bowl? It smelled so bitter that Wu Ziyan couldn't help but gag.
"Ugh!" She pinched her nose, but her mouth remained open. She knew that if she didn't drink, he would definitely force her.
There's no need to feed her spoonful by spoonful; that would be torture for her. After taking a couple of sips, she closed her mouth tightly.
He glared at her, and she said, "Let's skip all the polite stuff and just get it over with in a bowl, okay?"
He didn't know how bitter the black medicine soup was, he just kept holding the bowl and pouring it into her mouth.
Wu Ziyan felt that he was somewhat paralyzed on one side.
While he was drinking the medicine, some of it was dripping from the corner of his mouth, making him look somewhat like someone with dementia.
Yelü Hanxuan was patient enough to wipe away the medicine that had dripped down her throat with a handkerchief.
Wu Ziyan still had a small mouthful in his mouth, waiting for Yelü Hanxuan to approach.
She suddenly captured his lips, and the foul-smelling, bitter medicine entered his mouth.
Yelü Hanxuan: "Ugh!"
He turned around and spat it on the ground, although it did smell awful when he held it in his hand.
But the army doctors all said that good medicine tastes bitter, but this was far too bitter!
Wu Ziyan was laughing heartily, but she had to control the intensity so as not to aggravate her wound.
With a triumphant expression, she said, "How did it taste? You made me drink such a big bowl, and you're already nauseous after just one sip?"
Yelü Hanxuan had been healthy since childhood and had rarely taken medicine, so he never expected that the black medicine soup would be so hard to swallow.
"Military doctor!"
She was incredibly busy, wiping her sweat as she ran from afar, her hat askew, and wondered what the general wanted her to do this time!
"You prescribed such a bitter medicine? Have you ever drunk it yourself? How can this patient possibly drink it?"
"Good medicine tastes bitter, General Hanxuan!"
"Change to some less bitter medicine before bringing it in, at least so it doesn't smell so nauseating."
Who are they messing with? Wu Ziyan casually mentioned a few medicinal herbs, since none of them were bitter.
The military doctor's brows were furrowed so deeply that it was clear he couldn't cure diseases, as if he were just a culinary novice.
"Believe me," she blinked. Which patient wants to die? They all want to live, and she wanted to live too.
Nodding as he left, he cooked a pot of soup that smelled quite good, following Wu Ziyan's prescription.
Yelü Hanxuan only realized what had happened after the military doctor had walked away. He touched his lips, wondering if she had just bitten him.
I didn't feel any pain at all; the little thing is indeed weak.
Her lips seemed very soft just now, with the spiciness and bitterness of the medicine.
He brushed his thumb across her lips.
It's actually quite good that I can't go out and run around like this, so I can stay by his side forever.
He will take care of her forever, and he thinks it will be quite an accomplishment to take care of her from now until she recovers from her serious injury.
"abnormal!"
"What do you mean?"
"It's really nice to praise you. I'm grateful and thankful for you."
"Grumpy."
He thought she was praising him, so she closed her eyes again, thinking that he probably wasn't that hard to talk to.
"Are you from the Beirong royal family?"
"Why should I tell you?"
"You know what? There's a proper way to keep a pet. I'm not going to be the pet of some nobody."
"My name is Yelü Hanxuan, Prince of Beirong, and the younger brother of the current Empress of Beirong."
"Wow, that's amazing! Unlike me, I'm nothing."
"You are my pet."
Wu Ziyan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he didn't know who had instilled this kind of value in him.
This is clearly just a liking, but you insist on calling it a pet!
Snowflakes were falling in the sky over the capital of the Wu Dynasty.
The Empress suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma without warning.
In order to keep the morale of the border troops stable, the news was not sent here at all.
The Empress's health improved, but she was still unable to attend court. Wu Chengji temporarily took charge of the government and oversaw all affairs of the capital.
Mo Baiyun obtained firsthand information, but dared not divulge it.
After all, they are still in the same boat as Wu Chengji.
But not long after, Dudu City received news of Wu Ziyan's capture, which was truly a case of internal and external troubles!
But distant water cannot quench a nearby fire; we can only wait and see how things unfold.
Three more days passed, and Wu Ziyan had not seen Yelü Hanxuan even once during those three days, nor did he know what official business Yelü Hanxuan was on.
However, the large hole that went right through her body healed quickly, and her back had already scabbed over.
There was a long opening on the front of the chest, but it was sewn up and wouldn't be easy to open.
"Miss, it's time to take your medicine."
"Oh, where did your general go?"
"I do not know."
Glug glug, the improved medicine is much better.
At least it should seem clearer. After taking the medicine and wiping her mouth, she couldn't go out, nor was she allowed to.
Chu Qiu and the others haven't made a move either; perhaps they have, but the news hasn't reached them.
She looked at the ceiling and sighed again. She tried to turn over, but couldn't, so she sighed again.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
"Could you help me to the door? I'm so tired from sleeping here every day, it's making me degenerate! Please!"
The servant immediately knelt down on the ground.
"You're being too kind, General said you must stay lying down, we dare not help you out!"
Wu Ziyan didn't mean to make things difficult for them; he was just too bored lying there.
At this moment, Bu Lingzi came in from outside, and Wu Ziyan didn't know her name.
All I know is that she was the woman who patted her horse's rear end last time.
"Hey, who is this? Come here."
Bu Lingzi pointed to herself; she disliked Wu Ziyan very much.
He's like a saint all the time, lying in bed all day with this little injury. It's so annoying!
"What's the matter?"
"They don't dare take me out, afraid of taking responsibility, but I think you dare, so I want you to help me!"