Chapter 371 Love (9)

Nangong Yue sighed secretly, walked up to Han Lingfu, and saluted respectfully, "Your Highness's left shoulder is injured, please Rong Yaoguang treat your Highness!"

Han Lingfu replied without thinking: "Then I will trouble the county magistrate." On his handsome face, his brows were lightly furrowed, obviously enduring the pain.

An armchair brought by the guard next to him, let him sit down.

"It's your job as a doctor." Nangong Yue said, and asked Bai Hui to cut the cloth around the wound for Han Lingfu, clean the wound, and then check his injury.

Han Lingfu's wound looked fine at first glance, because the surface of the wound was narrow and the blood vessels were not injured, so the bleeding was not too much, but in fact, the wound was actually very deep, and it had bruised the bones and muscles.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed, and she had an idea in her heart.

At this time, she couldn't do anything to Han Lingfu, but she could use her convenience as a doctor.

She can treat this injury carefully and make him recover as before; she can also treat it negligently, only letting him grow back on the surface, but ignoring the damage to his muscles and bones.

Thinking of this, she gave him the best gold sore medicine, trying to make him heal the wound in the fastest time.

only……

In the days to come, even if this injury heals, Han Lingfu will feel a dull pain here whenever it rains on a cloudy day.

After Nangong Yue skillfully bandaged him, he bowed and walked away.

Next, it was Xiao Yi and Han Huaijun. Her gaze faltered between the two, and she saw Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow at her. Although she didn't speak, Nangong Yue felt that she understood what he meant. .

Did he let himself go to rule Han Huaijun first?

So, Nangong Yue no longer hesitated, and walked towards Han Huaijun.

Xiao Yi was in a good mood. He knew his own sadness, but it was nothing at all. He was happy that the stinky girl actually understood what he meant, ummm, sure enough, in the stinky girl's heart, he belonged to his own!

If Nangong Yue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely have a headache again, but fortunately she didn't know. At this moment, she is seriously examining Han Huaijun's pulse.

As she judged, Han Huaijun's heart is strong, which will make his injury heal faster.

Nangong Yue checked several serious injuries and already knew it. Han Huaijun looked terrifying, but in fact, most of it was the blood of other people, and he himself suffered from skin trauma. After Nangong Yue helped deal with several major injuries, he called Liang Zeng's Liao Dashu over and asked him to deal with the minor injuries on Liang Huaijun's body.

The next person on Nangong Yue's injured list was finally Xiao Yi's turn.

The sharp arrow completely pierced Xiao Yi's right arm. At first glance, it was shocking. If an ordinary little girl looked at it, she would have nightmares at night.

Although Nangong Yue had seen it a lot, she couldn't help but feel tight at the moment and couldn't tell what it was like.

Thinking of the way he had just protected him in front of him, the arrow he blocked for him, and the fact that he was always by his side, Nangong Yue felt a little sour in her eyes, and a mist of water appeared in front of her eyes.

Xiao Yi stared at her blankly, looking at the tears in her eyes, his heart couldn't help but hurt, even more painful than the wound on his shoulder.

At this moment, Xiao Yi couldn't find his voice and couldn't utter a single word.

Nangong Yue blinked her eyes hard and stopped her tears. She cut the fabric around the arrow with scissors, and said softly, "I'll let Baihui take down this arrow for you first, please bear with me!" She also wanted to relieve Xiao Yi's pain, but she didn't have Ma Fei San at hand, and before the arrow was taken off, her silver needle was temporarily useless.

Pulling the arrow should be the most painful and most difficult step in the entire treatment. The arrow has a barb on the tip.

It's just that she hasn't numb yet!

In fact, in her previous life, it was not that Nangong Yue had never encountered patients more serious than him, but those people were just ordinary patients to her.

And Xiao Yi...

Nangong Yue lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, hiding the thousands of thoughts in her eyes.

Since when, Xiao Yi has become different to her...

"Three girls..." Baihui suddenly whispered, and Nangongyue looked up and saw that Baihui's right hand was already holding the end of the feather arrow, her left hand was on Xiao Yi's shoulder, and she asked Nangongyue if she could start.

Nangong Yue took a deep breath, pursed her lips slightly, with a solemn look on her face, nodded resolutely and said, "Baihui, draw your arrow."

Baihui calmed down, grabbed Yujian's right hand and pulled it up...

"Well..." Xiao Yi frowned, his forehead covered in fine sweat.

The blood-stained arrow tip was pulled out from the wound, and even the barbs of the arrow tip pulled the flesh out. , in stark contrast to her snow-white skin!

Nangong Yue's heart shrank suddenly, her pupils dilated, as if a pair of big hands had her heart tightened suddenly.