Wei iris put out her hand and gently stroked Mu Jin's face, trying to smooth his frown, but the place she stroked was still a fold.
One year, a whole year, she didn't know how mujin survived the most difficult period when she woke up from the cliff, how to keep her seriously injured body, and when she came to Qixia town and became a beggar
Wei iris thinks of all this and hates herself. Why didn't she find out earlier? If she had found out earlier, mujin would not have suffered so much, and her body would not have been full of injuries. After the old injuries were cured, she would have added new ones.
When she was cleaning his body, she saw the bruises and scars on his body, which made her tears pour down like a breakwater.
Especially the wound on the abdomen is as long as a centipede, which is ferocious and terrible!
She couldn't imagine how mujin survived such a long and deep wound. Looking at the wrinkled wound, she obviously didn't apply any herbal medicine, and she didn't have the simple water cleaning and disinfection. The wound was completely grown by herself.
So this scar will look so terrible, more terrible than any scar on him.
It's just that I haven't seen him in a year. There are so many scars on his body. It seems that every time I see one more scar on his body, her bloody heart will be cut by a sharp sword.
Almost all night, Wei iris didn't sleep. She didn't dare to sleep or close her eyes. She was afraid that when she woke up and opened her eyes, mujin would be gone again.
In the early morning, iris Wei invited the best doctor from the town.
The doctor pulled away mu Jinmo's long hair and saw that when the long needle was stuck in Mu Jin's brain, his face was surprised. Then he shook his head: "girl, this long needle can still live when it is stuck in his head. I saw it for the first time. You want me to take out this long needle, but I don't have the courage. Who knows if people will die when I take it out?"
The doctor spoke with great caution, and Wei iris knew the key point. The possibility that the long needle could not get into the brain was because the long needle did not get into the brain nerve, but if you want to take it out, it is extremely difficult, because the long needle almost completely fell into the brain, and only one needle protruded outside, trying to take it out.
Weiiris's method is naturally to cut the skin near the long needle, but without modern machines and equipment, she is absolutely unable to operate.
So she had to hope that the ancient doctors could have any good way!
"Is there really no other way?" Wei said hopelessly.
But the doctor thought for a while and said, "maybe you can find the doctor Yan!"
Dr Yan? When Wei iris came down, Mu Jin had a good relationship with Dr. Yan. When she was in the palace, Dr. Yan diagnosed everything for her.
"However, Dr. Yan travels all over the world. It's a little difficult to find him!" The doctor can't help but touch the white beard, said worried.
Where is Dr. Yan now? She thinks Ning Fuyan will be able to help her find Dr. Yan.
Wei iris immediately picked up her pack and bought a carriage to drive mujin to Qingcheng.
The secret mountain stronghold and Tang Yu are both uneasy and anxious.
Until doctor Yan came out of the room a little tired, the two men immediately surrounded him and asked him about the situation: "how is the king?"? Are you awake? "
Doctor Yan nodded: "I have got through all the veins of the Lord. He will come back to life later!"
Xuanli and Tangyu were ecstatic when they heard the news. When they found the prince at the bottom of the cliff, he was stiff and white. He was swollen because he had been immersed in the water for a long time.
When the doctor Yan came to diagnose the Lord, he said that fortunately, the Lord's body was immersed in water, and the toxin in the Lord's body was removed by half, otherwise the LORD would surely die.
However, the Lord's life was saved, but he was unconscious like a vegetable, and lay on the bed like a living dead man for a whole year.
During this period, he and Tang Yu separately collected the precious and precious medicinal materials needed by Dr. Yan. Yesterday, they finally found all the medicinal materials that Dr. Yan said. Dr. Yan soaked the silver needle in the Chinese fire of the medicinal materials and cooked it for 12 hours, which opened up the whole meridians of the Lord and made him conscious.
The orange candlelight shone on mujin's clean face, the eyelashes thin as cicada wings quivered slightly, a pair of black and black eyes slowly opened, slightly with some cool air into the black eyes, which made mujin uncomfortable and narrowed her eyes again.
Xuanli saw mujin on the bed open his eyes, and immediately went to the bed and said happily, "Lord? Wang Ye?
Lord? Is his name Wang Ye? What is Wang Ye.
Mujinqingzhuo's face reveals one by one the bewilderment and bewilderment that make people feel strange. Those dark eyes are as clean and innocent as those with heavy pupils. They are empty as a pure black glass ball.
Just like a newborn baby, she opened her eyes for the first time and saw this strange world. Her eyes were as clean as a piece of white paper. She had no cognitive power to the world.
Xuanli sees Mu Jin's eyes, and her heart is cold!
"I am the Lord?" Mujin turned her head and looked at Xuanli like a lost child. Her dark eyes were even more confused. She lowered her long and thick eyelashes, raised them again and again, and asked carefully.
It's over. It's over. Is it amnesia, or is it just temporary?
Xuanli took a look at the doctor Yan beside him. He stepped forward, opened mujin's eyes and looked carefully. His face was a little dignified: "the poison in the Lord's past may invade his brain and make him lose more than 20 years of memory. Now he is like a baby, afraid that he can't even take care of his life!"
Xuanli is shocked as if he has been split by thunder. He can't even take care of his own life?
After that, do they have to coax the prince and feed him as well as coax the children? Even if the prince goes to the cottage, they have to follow him?
"Lord, don't you really remember who I am?" Xuanli is sitting in the last struggle.
MOJIN shrinks in quilt, innocent Mou hole looked at a Xuan to leave seriously, shake head subsequently.
"What about Shangli?" Xuanli continues to ask, will the Lord really have no memory?
Still shaking his head, he was afraid and confused in the quilt, but at the same time, he showed a little innocent look. It was really the cold sweat that made Xuanli leave his forehead drop by drop.