This, this, when did the Lord become a broken sleeve??
If this is spread out, the reputation of the Lord will not be needed??
Some people can't help but try to dissuade the words "Lord..." "
just called out, and the Lord has held others out of the main account.
Xuanyuan Junyu goes out with Su Yan in his arms and receives many people's attention.
One by one, they were shocked.
What the Lord held in his arms was a man??
Then, Su Yan was carried to Xuanyuan Junyu's tent.
Go in, walk to the bedside, bend over and put Su Yan by the bedside.
Then he went to see Su Yan's wound.
There was no one nearby, so Su Yan didn't stop it.
If he wants to know, he will know sooner or later.
When he pulled off his sleeve, the deep bone wound was exposed in front of his eyes.
The wound is very long, I feel anxious at a glance.
Xuanyuan Junyu's face is black and heavy,
"who did it?"
The smile was gone.
Su Yan seriously
"I met him when he went back to the barracks, but he was beaten badly by me."
That is to say, all the revenge should be avenged.
After a while, the doctor arrived outside the tent.
"Lord."
Xuanyuan Junyu pulls the blanket next to her and hugs Su Yan tightly, only letting her show the position of the wound.
"Come in."
The doctor went in.
When he looked up, he saw the Lord holding a man there.
After a second, the doctor lowered his head.
Xuanyuan Junyu
"what are you doing? Come and show her the wound. "
"Yes!"
The doctor hurried by.
Put down the medicine box and look at the scar.
Hesitation for a moment
"I don't know what was hurt?"
"Sickle"
the doctor listened and nodded.
Look at the shape of the wound. It's a coincidence.
It's just that the wound is too deep.
Ordinary people can't make such a deep cut.
"Wang Ye, it's hard for him to heal this wound by himself. I think it needs to be sutured."
Xuanyuan Junyu listens to the eyebrow twisting
"sew?"
The doctor nodded and explained over and over again, "it's like we sew clothes. We sew up the wound with twine. In the future, as long as we take good care of the wound, it will heal."
As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Junyu almost couldn't help pulling the doctor's collar.
What kind of stitching? She's a person, not a thing.
But looking at her wound, it was really serious.
Suyan
"it needs to be sutured."
Xuanyuan Junyu looks at her again.
"No"
when he finished, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at the doctor
"are you sure she can be well?"
The doctor nodded quickly. "Yes, Lord."
Obviously, Su Yan wanted to sew up the wound, but Xuanyuan Junyu was more nervous than her.
In the end, the stitching was accepted.
The doctor worked carefully.
Xuanyuan Junyu frowned, his face dark.
Hold Su Yan in your arms.
He didn't find it by himself. He held her with great strength.
On the other hand, Su Yan, the suffering one, is very calm.
There's nothing on the face.
From time to time, I would say to the man next to me, "I'm ok."
I didn't know that Xuanyuan Junyu was the one who suffered.
The wound was sewn up. The doctor dressed Su Yan with medicine.
After that, he quickly backed away.
Xuanyuan Junyu holds Su Yan and dare not move.
I'm afraid I hurt her when I move.
Su Yan's eyes were pressing on her.
She didn't move away. She said, "just now I only ate two pieces of steamed bread."
Xuanyuan Junyu is listening to this, while slowly putting people on the bed, and at the same time, she is dissatisfied with her words
After that, someone quickly remembered that, oh, yes, the steamed bread seemed to be taken away by him.