This time, mu Qingge thinks about Hua Yiran's injury, so before going out, he specially brought a medicine box.
Hua Yiran is still sleeping face to face. According to the information she gets from feeling her pulse, mu Qingge thinks that Hua Yiran's back down posture is really wrong.
Lying like this, it's easy to bump, which is not conducive to her wound healing at all.
To cure Hua Yiran's back injury, we must turn her body over.
Murong Shuyan saw the idea of Mu Qingge, then stood up and asked: "can I help you?"
"No, I can do it myself." When mu Qingge said it, he bent down and easily turned Hua Yiran over.
Hua Yiran is only wearing a satin inner garment, which is snow white. However, when mu Qingge turns her over, she finds that the back of her inner garment is already red!
Murong Shuyan's face was pale, "how... Bleeding again?"
Mu Qingge squints: "again?"
Murong Shuyan lips pale, "from yesterday afternoon back to now, but has changed several sets of clothes."
"The whip wound is not a knife wound. No matter how deep the wound is, it's limited. According to the truth, it's almost ten hours since it's back. It's not the time to bleed. How can it keep bleeding?"
After so much blood, what appears now should be tissue fluid!
Murong Shuyan, "I don't know."
Mu Qingge's eyelashes trembled, "but the wound was only seen by the imperial doctor sent by the palace?"
Murong Shuyan said lightly: "after the imperial doctor left, he invited a doctor from the imperial city to come."
"What does he think of Ranran's wound?"
"It's no different from the imperial doctor in the palace. It's just an ordinary wound. You just need to take good care of it."
"Do you have a list?"
"Yes." Murong Shuyan said: "the list is similar to that of the imperial doctor in the palace. There are only one or two different medicines."
Mu Qingge listening, a flash of cold light in the eye.
Ordinary wounds, right
Why does she smell several kinds of medicine that shouldn't exist at the moment from the wound on Hua Yiran's face?
However, she didn't say that. She bent down slightly and took off the inner garment on Hua Yiran's back.
As a result, the lining of Mu Qingge's Hua Yiran's back is only opened one corner, and a piece of blood red flesh and blood is shining into mu Qingge's eyes.
Mu Qingge had been cured of multiple injuries in her last life. According to the truth, skin and flesh injuries would not be too surprising for her. However, she took a breath!
Hua Yiran's back hardly has any good skin!
At the moment, her back is like a muddy road. Under the impact of rain, it is very muddy!
Murong Shuyan is also there. He looks at Hua Yiran's back without hesitation. This is not the first time he looks at it, but every time he looks at it, it seems that it has a great impact on him. His warm eyes are already dark.
"Duanmu Liuyue is right. It's really cruel." Mu Qingge sneered and took a deep breath to control himself.
TMD!
How much hatred he and Hua Yiran had for each other. They hurt her so much!
She has so many back injuries. How long does it take for her to smoke like this?
Murong Shuyan did not speak, and there was sadness in his eyes.
"Let's have a plate of hot water." Mu Qingge looks at Hua Yiran's back and says so.
"All right." Murong Shuyan hurriedly responds, and then goes out of the room and orders Xiao Li's housekeeper outside to bring in the hot water.
When Murong Shuyan returns to the room again, he sees that mu Qingge has opened her medicine box.
To be honest, the medicine box of Mu Qingge is different from what Murong Shuyan used to see.
The medicine box of Mu Qingge is obviously bigger than that of other imperial doctors or doctors. Besides, there are some strange things in the medicine bottle, which Murong Shuyan has never seen before.
He is also very knowledgeable, and he knows all the strange things of the past and the present, but he can't name one or two.
Murong Shuyan has been staring at her box. Mu Qingge doesn't know and doesn't care. He takes out the medicine bottles quickly and arranges 20 or 30 bottles in a row. Then he starts to make the medicine powder.
Murong Shuyan is very well educated. Although he is surprised by all the actions of Murong Qingge, he doesn't mean to disturb him. He observes quietly, and his eyes always twinkle with admiration.
The people in huawangfu are very neat. Before muqingge had adjusted the medicine, someone came to the door with hot water.
Murong Shuyan's eyelids moved and said to Xiao Li: "don't let others come in. Xiao Li, please come in."
Mu Qingge hears the words and takes a look at him. Unexpectedly, he is as warm as he is, and his guard and vigilance are so heavy.
Murong looked at the surprise of Mu's song. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Princess Jue, if you have been living in other people's eyes for more than 10 years, you will be more intelligent than you."
Mu Qingge was stunned.
Time was silent for a moment.
"You..." a moment later, mu Qingge opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little hoarse. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say a word any more.
Looking at the reaction of Mu Qingge, Murong Shuyan smiles calmly.
"Cough!" Mu Qingge's eyes turned a few times, and he felt that this topic was not suitable to continue at this time, so he coughed a few times and said, "I'll treat the wound for Ranran first."
Murong Shuyan grateful smile, "very good."
Mu Qingge nods, turns around and starts to treat Hua Yiran's wound.
She disinfected Hua Yiran's wound first.
As a result, this disinfection, Hua Yi ran back a white bubble out, Mu light song to help forehead, some red eyes.
After disinfection, mu Qingge carefully turns over the mud and rotten skin for Hua Yiran with tools. She is very careful, Murong Shuyan looked at her, can not help but produce a bit of moving.
Before, when seeing the wound on Hua Yiran's back, both the imperial doctors and other doctors only applied a layer of powder to her quilt, said some words of attention, made a list for them and left.
The practice of moqingge is unprecedented.
Murong Shuyan also can see that mu Qingge has a feeling in it.
Hua Yiran had too much mud and flesh on her body. It took her a lot of time to smooth the flesh one by one. Because she is very careful, so Hua Yiran back where hurt the most, she is clear.
The wound was deep and long. After thinking about it, mu Qingge put on a needle and thread and planned to sew it up with a needle and thread. In this way, the wound would heal faster.
Murong Shuyan has always trusted mu Qingge. When he saw mu Qingge holding the needle, he was stunned. When he saw mu Qingge holding the needle and thread to poke into Hua Yiran's flesh, his two cuffs trembled even more.
"Princess Jue, this..."
Mu Qingge didn't make a sound, nor did he accuse Murong Shuyan. He held the needle and thread in his hand and put the needle seriously.