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"How did the vice general fall to the ground?"

Lin Shun, the soldier in charge of Du Yicheng's daily life, helped him up on the ground.

Du Yicheng didn't have any strength all over his body and said a word of water with difficulty.

Lin Shun, understanding, went to pour water and fed it to him.

It was just a cup of water, but Du Yicheng felt extremely sweet and drank two glasses of water.

Lin Shun saw that he had enough to drink, put down the cup, and saw the blood on his shoulder, and ran out in a hurry.

Du Yicheng heard Lin Shun calling out "Wanyi girl.".

Wanyi He leaned against the pillow, thinking that it would not be the name of the medical woman who left him, the one from the gate.

Such a fierce girl's house has a soft name like water.

He was thinking, the curtain moved gently, a white figure came.

It was Wanyi who came in.

She looked indifferent, wearing a plain white dress, like a magnolia blooming in May on the branches.

"Well It's cracked. " She leaned over and looked at his shoulder.

With her movements, a faint fragrance came into Du Yicheng's breath.

He frowned slightly and moved to the side.

Wan Yi, as if aware, glanced at him coldly.

She has a pair of nimble apricot eyes, the canthus of the eyes are slightly upward, and her face is expressionless, and she is not a woman's fierce.

Du Yicheng was also expressionless, but after three contacts, he had already found out her temperament.

What a shrewd girl.

Perhaps she was shrewd, and because the Du family was a sinner in Xuanmen, he could feel that she was a bit disgusted with herself.

He was silent.

As if she had not left him behind before, Wan Yi asked, "did you drink water?"

Du Yi Cheng did not say a word, Lin Shun said: "just had drunk, drank two cups."

She sneered: "sometimes you can't be greedy." I said that without explaining what it meant.

Lin Shun strangely wanted to ask, and she had ordered other things: "you go to fetch water, but also strong wine, call my servant girl green bamboo."

Lin Shun had to belch and leave the camp.

Wan Yi sits in the official hat chair on one side, and they get along with each other without a word.

Fortunately, this embarrassing atmosphere soon passed, and Wanyi's servant girl came in with the medicine box.

Green bamboo first looked at Du Yicheng's bandage, which was stained with blood, and said to his girl, "girl, but the wound is cracked?"

Hearing this, Du Yicheng couldn't help but twitch.

The wound is on him. Shouldn't we ask him the patient number?

Both the master and the servant were very strange.

Wan Yi Wen Yan's line of sight inclined toward the bed: "should be."

Just as he was talking, the liquor and water came.

Wan Yi directly lifted the liquor and washed his hands. Then he went to Du Yi and said, "let me have a look."

Du Yi took the side of the body, involved in the wound, deep pain. He frowned, but his face was still blank.

Wan Yi directly took the scissors and cut off the bandage on his body.

The young man's strong chest was exposed to the air, her eyes focused on the stab wound on his shoulder, but Du Yicheng was very uncomfortable.

He thinks that military doctors are all men, even if he is naked, he doesn't care.

But now I changed to a girl's house. I was naked, so I felt uncomfortable.

What made him feel better was that she only focused on the wound.

The wound did open again.

There was no real growth in the original, he moved disorderly, the blood scab of the knot burst open, and the wound was even more bloody.

Wan Yi is as quick as she can't see the horror. She cleans up the bloodstain for him.

Du Yicheng had the illusion that he was looked at as a pork without dignity.

"It's hard to let it grow on its own. The wound is too deep."

After she cleaned up, she said this.

Green bamboo suddenly came over, his eyes twinkled with excitement that Du Yicheng couldn't understand: "girl, do you use that method?"

That way?

Lin Shun asked curiously, "what can I do?"

Wan Yi gazed at the wound and said, "pierce the needle."

In the room was a woman with a crisp voice.

Lin Shun's face changed. He turned around and saw that green bamboo really took out the silver needle from the medicine box, threw the needle and thread into the liquor and soaked it. Then he hummed a tune and threaded the needle and thread there.

Du Yicheng had already thought of what the needle and thread were for, but for a moment, he saw Wanyi bending down in front of him holding the needle.

The fine pain came from his skin, followed by more severe pain from the needle and thread.

The needle and thread went through his skin and stitched up the deep, long wound bit by bit.

It's like a woman sewing clothes.It is the most painful thing to grind with a blunt knife. The wound is constantly picked up and then pulled. This kind of pain is really hard to endure when awake.

On Du Yicheng's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans began to fall down.

A drop fell on the back of Wanyi's hand.

She moved slightly, looked up at him, and saw forbearance on his pale face.

She lowered her head again and continued to sew slowly.

When Du Yicheng finally couldn't help humming, the stitching just ended.

"Well, scar forget the pain, there is such a process, maybe you can have a long memory."

Wan Yi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

His face was still cold. He handed the needle and thread to green bamboo, washed his bloody hand in water, and sprinkled a layer of wound medicine on his wound. Re bandage him and leave without saying a word.

Lin Shun sent his master and servant away. When he came back, he still had a bowl in his hand, which contained rotten porridge.

"Lieutenant general, eat something. After sleeping for two days, I have no food in my stomach."

Lin Shun said, sitting on the side of the bed, is to feed his appearance.

Du Yicheng took it with his unhurt hand.

"Did the deputy general know Miss Wanyi before? How do you feel that Miss Wanyi is treating you... " Lin Shun saw that he took over the bowl and did not leave. He hesitated.

He saw Wanyi.

Du Yicheng shook his head with certainty: "No

Lin Shun hesitated and did not finish the words. After he spoke, he finally said: "why does Miss Wanyi seem to have an opinion on you? My subordinates think you know each other. Are they not all from the gate of the gate? "

For ordinary people, Xuanmen is a sacred existence.

When Du Yicheng heard the word Xuanmen, he looked a lot colder and did not reply.

Lin Shun was very nervous. He didn't find his resistance. He continued to say to himself: "maybe his subordinates have read it wrong. It's not sure that the porridge was cooked by Miss Wanyi herself. She has been cooking it for more than an hour. If I had anything to do with you, I would not have been so careful. "

Du Yicheng, who was delivering porridge to his mouth, stopped in mid air.

The one that's easy to cook?

He looked down at the porridge and ate slowly in silence.

No matter what opinions the other party has on him, whether they are concerned about him or deliberately make fun of him, they have nothing to do with him.

In fact, in this world, where can have anything to do with him.