Chapter 494

"Xiaoyawang, can't we just watch here?" the Brahma Sutra sobbed his nose and said with a worried face: "we promise we won't disturb you. Don't book another room?"

"You don't have to rest at night?"

Duanmuya glanced at him: "or do you want me to rest with you in this room?"

As soon as Duanmu yawang's words fell, Gong Yulan glanced at the Buddhist Scripture: "go."

"Oh." the Buddhist Scripture didn't think of this. He didn't dare to stop with Duanmu yawang and Gong Yulan. After Duanmu yawang reminded him, he didn't dare to have any objection anymore. He wiped the tears on his face and turned around to go out.

"Wait." Duanmu yawang called him, "I'd better book one more room for Fei Fei."

The little white deer was immediately dissatisfied: "master, why didn't you tell me?"

"You?" Duan Muya looked at his little body contemptuously. "You can fit you in a chair. Why waste a bed for you? If you want to sleep, you can also let Fei Fei give you a corner."

The little white deer was so aggrieved that his whole face wrinkled: "I dare to look down on you, master. Wait, I will practice well and grow up quickly!"

"Then wait until you grow up!"

The little white deer snorted, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The Brahman Sutra is very self-conscious and self-evident. He did not participate in this topic. Otherwise, he should be the most heartbroken.

After the Brahma Sutra went down, the little white deer and huofei were sitting aside by Duanmu yawang. She took out clothes from the medical system and treated Duanmu Liguang.

When she was ready, she moved Duanmu Liguang to the medical bed for treatment.

Gong Yulan stood on one side, looked at Duanmu's naked upper body, pointed to the long wound and abdominal wound, and twisted his eyebrows: "Why are there two more injuries on him?"

"I hurt." Duanmu yawang took out medical cotton and tweezers to purify Duanmu's wound, and answered expressionless.

"Nonsense!"

Gong yulanzhi scolded Duanmu yawang for the first time.

"Really." Duanmu yawang put on his mask and began the operation while understating the curse with Gong yulanzhi.

Gong Yulan frowned more tightly.

At this time, the Sanskrit Sutra just came back. When Duanmu yawang said, he was surprised and said, "the 'total' mantra?"

Duanmu yawang heard the surprise in the tone of the Sanskrit Sutra. As soon as she heard it, she knew that he must know something, but she was now operating on Duanmu Liguang and couldn't be distracted: "Sanskrit Sutra, what do you know, right?"

The Brahman's face was dignified: "I've heard of some."

"Tell me after the operation."

"OK." the Buddhist Scripture nodded and looked at Duanmu yawang whose hands were covered with his grandfather's blood. He was distressed: "xiaoyawang, your grandfather, will be fine, right?"

"Nonsense, my grandfather can't be anything."

The Sutra patted his chest: "that's good, that's good."

"Well, don't bother me. Go, go, take your two children to have something to eat."

"OK."

The Sanskrit is no longer wordy.

Duanmu yawang carefully and attentively operated on Duanmu Liguang.

Duanmu Liguang suffered many injuries. However, the most serious ones were her broken ribs in the chest and the sword wound in the abdomen. These were all time-consuming operations.

This operation, Duanmu yawang did it for more than two hours.

When they came back from the palace, it was already late. They finished the operation and finished it again. The darkness outside had gradually become gray.

She took off her surgical gloves and looked at the window: "it seems to be dawn."

"Yes."

During her operation, others practiced in the room, and so did Gong yulanzhi.

After she almost finished the operation, he stopped, stood up from his chair, came to Duanmu yawang, looked at the wet hair next to her cheek: "how's the situation?"

"The operation was very successful, and grandpa's body was still very strong." duanmuya looked at cleaning up the surgical tools and said, "however, if he is really out of danger, he can't be sure until he wakes up."

Gong Yulan took out the cloth strip, gently wiped her face, wiped the sweat off her face, "according to your guess, how long will he wake up?"

"About three hours."

Gong Yulan stopped talking.

Duanmu yawang packed up his things and put them back into the medical system. He asked the Sanskrit: "I'm sweating now. Which two have you ordered in your room?"

"It's right next door." when the Sanskrit Sutra said, he came over and handed Duanmu yawang two keys: "Xiaoya, take the key of which room you want."

Duanmu yawang grabbed a hand and said to Gong Yulan, "you're here to help look at my grandpa. I'll go downstairs and ask the waiter to boil water for me."

Now, Duanmu yawang has black hair and black eyes, which is her most real appearance. Gong Yulan said faintly: "go to the room first, I'll go down, and the Buddhist scriptures will look at it here."

Although Gong yulanzhi's tone was light, it was indisputable.

The Sanskrit Sutra never dared to disobey Gong yulanzhi. However, when he heard Gong yulanzhi's words, he was stunned and couldn't say a word with a big mouth.

God, the master can do anything for xiaoyawang!

Find a mortal and prepare bath water for a woman. It's so intimate and ordinary. It's so full of human flavor. I can't believe his master can do it!

Duanmu yawang went to the palace today. In addition, she had an operation all night and didn't sleep all night. She was already very tired. Moreover, she was used to Gong yulanzhi. She didn't feel much about his practice.

She yawned, waved her hand and said, "OK, you can go. I'll go back to Baijiabao to get a suit of clothes. My clothes are almost wet and need to be changed."

After hearing this, Gong Yulan frowned and said, "go back to that room first. I'll go to Baijia castle when I'm done."

Duanmu Ya looked at the yawning hand and said, "I'm sitting? I..."

She thought of something and said, "yes, I'm a wanted criminal in the imperial court. How can I go out openly."

"I'll go." Gong Yulan urgently patted her head, then walked to the door and went downstairs.

Until the door closed, Duanmu yawang didn't react.

The Brahman Sutra couldn't help tutting.

Duanmuya glanced at him: "what's your expression?"

The Vatican Sutra answered: "these two days, my old man has nothing to do and has found a lot of books to pass the time."

"So? What do you want to say?"

Just as the sutra was about to speak, the little white deer curled his mouth: "master, grandpa of the Sutra is so vulgar. What he sees is the way to get along with husband and wife. There are also some novels of scholar childe and miss Qianjin. He doesn't practice!"

How to get along with husband and wife?

Scholar childe and daughter?