Chapter 1954: 1954
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Chu Yunyao opened the bedding, cut open Feng Shaojin's tunic, and looked at the wound: "if the bullet missed a little more, it would hurt his heart, and the immortals could not save him.
The wound has started to rot, and in a few days, if the bullet has not been taken out, it will be in trouble. "
Chu Yunyao finds out the scalpel from the medicine bag and roasts it on the fire. She plans to cut off the rotten meat from Feng Shaojin's wound: "there is not enough anesthetic, so he can only endure it."
Mo Lingwei is noncommittal.
Feng Shaojin struggles to push Chu Yunyao, and grabs Mo Lingwei's sleeve tightly with her fingers: "Lingwei, you pay attention to me, will you listen to me?
I don't want her to operate on me, I want you to do it for me....
Mo Lingwei is like a puppet, letting him drag her, and his eyes are full of Satire: "Feng Shaojin, are you very happy when you watch me running around crying and frightened for you?
I feel that I still care about you so much. I feel that for you, I will not hesitate to abandon the modesty of Miss Mohist and promise all your requirements...
Feng Shaojin, you are so terrible and calculating. "
Feng Shaojin's pale face went on a little bit: "Lingwei..."
"if you don't want to cure it, don't cure it. Anyway, you will not die after you leave the move..." Mo Lingwei's bloodless lips trembled: "just treat me as if I were feeding the dog with true feelings!"
Feng Shaojin:...
Feng Shaojin coughed violently and struggled to sit up.
Chu Yunyao was not a patient person. Seeing that Feng Shaojin was so hurt and still had so much strength, she simply went down with a knife and chopped him in his neck and fainted.
"Clean at last." Chu Yunyao quickly cleaned up the rotten meat in Feng Shaojin's wound, "this is good, even the anesthetics are saved."
Mo Lingwei watched Chu Yunyao cut off the carrion, took out the bullet, sewed up the wound, smeared the ointment and tied the gauze in an orderly manner.
Her vision moves from the man's chest to Feng Shaojin's beautiful face.
This face, extremely handsome, rare appearance, just like a perfect work of art.
I don't know if it's because he's much thinner. Mo Lingwei suddenly feels that this familiar face seems strange.
He's transformed into something she doesn't know.
The operation was done very quickly and successfully. When Chu Yunyao covered Feng Shaojin with bedding, he pricked Feng Shaojin with a needle, adjusted the infusion tube, and finally straightened up, "well, as long as he doesn't die by himself, long-distance bumps, take good care of him, take ten days and a half months, and he won't die."
Chu Yunyao saw Mo Lingwei as a whole and said with relief, "don't worry, this kind of operation can't defeat me."
Mo Lingwei finally recovered and quickly scooped warm water to wash Chu Yunyao's hands.
When they opened the door again, the sky was white.
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Mo Lingwei put on her cloak, "let's go."
Chu Yunyao wondered: "can you rest assured that he is here alone? Won't you stay with him and wait for him to wake up? "
"No Mo Lingwei's voice changed from empty to cold, "without me here, he would be better faster."
Chu Yunyao:....
Chu Yunyao helped her climb on horseback and took her back to the Marshal's mansion.
I don't know if it's a cold wind in the middle of the night. When she comes back to the house, Mo Lingwei starts to have a fever, cough and never get sick.
Chu Yunyao's diagnosis was wind cold.
According to Chu Yunyao's instructions, bao'er specially moved to Zhuyuan to take good care of Mo Lingwei.
Good soup bowl after bowl of drink, Mo Lingwei is still not improving, lying in bed even up almost can't get up.
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Chu Yunyao opened the bedding, cut open Feng Shaojin's tunic, and looked at the wound: "if the bullet missed a little more, it would hurt his heart, and the immortals could not save him.
The wound has started to rot, and in a few days, if the bullet has not been taken out, it will be in trouble. "
Chu Yunyao finds out the scalpel from the medicine bag and roasts it on the fire. She plans to cut off the rotten meat from Feng Shaojin's wound: "there is not enough anesthetic, so he can only endure it."
Mo Lingwei is noncommittal.
Feng Shaojin struggles to push Chu Yunyao, and grabs Mo Lingwei's sleeve tightly with her fingers: "Lingwei, you pay attention to me, will you listen to me?
I don't want her to operate on me, I want you to do it for me....
Mo Lingwei is like a puppet, letting him drag her, and his eyes are full of Satire: "Feng Shaojin, are you very happy when you watch me running around crying and frightened for you?
I feel that I still care about you so much. I feel that for you, I will not hesitate to abandon the modesty of Miss Mohist and promise all your requirements...
Feng Shaojin, you are so terrible and calculating. "
Feng Shaojin's pale face went on a little bit: "Lingwei..."
"if you don't want to cure it, don't cure it. Anyway, you will not die after you leave the move..." Mo Lingwei's bloodless lips trembled: "just treat me as if I were feeding the dog with true feelings!"
Feng Shaojin:...
Feng Shaojin coughed violently and struggled to sit up.
Chu Yunyao was not a patient person. Seeing that Feng Shaojin was so hurt and still had so much strength, she simply went down with a knife and chopped him in his neck and fainted.
"Clean at last." Chu Yunyao quickly cleaned up the rotten meat in Feng Shaojin's wound, "this is good, even the anesthetics are saved."
Mo Lingwei watched Chu Yunyao cut off the carrion, took out the bullet, sewed up the wound, smeared the ointment and tied the gauze in an orderly manner.
Her vision moves from the man's chest to Feng Shaojin's beautiful face.
This face, extremely handsome, rare appearance, just like a perfect work of art.
I don't know if it's because he's much thinner. Mo Lingwei suddenly feels that this familiar face seems strange.
He's transformed into something she doesn't know.
The operation was done very quickly and successfully. When Chu Yunyao covered Feng Shaojin with bedding, he pricked Feng Shaojin with a needle, adjusted the infusion tube, and finally straightened up, "well, as long as he doesn't die by himself, long-distance bumps, take good care of him, take ten days and a half months, and he won't die."
Chu Yunyao saw Mo Lingwei as a whole and said with relief, "don't worry, this kind of operation can't defeat me."
Mo Lingwei finally recovered and quickly scooped warm water to wash Chu Yunyao's hands.
When they opened the door again, the sky was white.
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Mo Lingwei put on her cloak, "let's go."
Chu Yunyao wondered: "can you rest assured that he is here alone? Won't you stay with him and wait for him to wake up? "
"No Mo Lingwei's voice changed from empty to cold, "without me here, he would be better faster."
Chu Yunyao:....
Chu Yunyao helped her climb on horseback and took her back to the Marshal's mansion.
I don't know if it's a cold wind in the middle of the night. When she comes back to the house, Mo Lingwei starts to have a fever, cough and never get sick.
Chu Yunyao's diagnosis was wind cold.
According to Chu Yunyao's instructions, bao'er specially moved to Zhuyuan to take good care of Mo Lingwei.
Good soup bowl after bowl of drink, Mo Lingwei is still not improving, lying in bed even up almost can't get up.
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Chu Yunyao opened the bedding, cut open Feng Shaojin's tunic, and looked at the wound: "if the bullet missed a little more, it would hurt his heart, and the immortals could not save him. The wound has started to rot, and in a few days, if the bullet has not been taken out, it will be in trouble. " Chu Yunyao finds out the scalpel from the medicine bag and roasts it on the fire. She plans to cut off the rotten meat from Feng Shaojin's wound: "there is not enough anesthetic, so he can only endure it." Mo Lingwei is noncommittal. Feng Shaojin struggles to push Chu Yunyao, and grabs Mo Lingwei's sleeve tightly with her fingers: "Lingwei, you pay attention to me, will you listen to me? I don't want her to operate on me, I want you to do it for me.... Mo Lingwei is like a puppet, letting him drag her, and his eyes are full of Satire: "Feng Shaojin, are you very happy when you watch me running around crying and frightened for you? I feel that I still care about you so much. I feel that for you, I will not hesitate to abandon the modesty of Miss Mohist and promise all your requirements... Feng Shaojin, you are so terrible and calculating. " Feng Shaojin's pale face went on a little bit: "Lingwei..." "if you don't want to cure it, don't cure it. Anyway, you will not die after you leave the move..." Mo Lingwei's bloodless lips trembled: "just treat me as if I were feeding the dog with true feelings!" Feng Shaojin:... Feng Shaojin coughed violently and struggled to sit up. Chu Yunyao was not a patient person. Seeing that Feng Shaojin was so hurt and still had so much strength, she simply went down with a knife and chopped him in his neck and fainted. "Clean at last." Chu Yunyao quickly cleaned up the rotten meat in Feng Shaojin's wound, "this is good, even the anesthetics are saved." Mo Lingwei watched Chu Yunyao cut off the carrion, took out the bullet, sewed up the wound, smeared the ointment and tied the gauze in an orderly manner. Her vision moves from the man's chest to Feng Shaojin's beautiful face. This face, extremely handsome, rare appearance, just like a perfect work of art. I don't know if it's because he's much thinner. Mo Lingwei suddenly feels that this familiar face seems strange. He's transformed into something she doesn't know. The operation was done very quickly and successfully. When Chu Yunyao covered Feng Shaojin with bedding, he pricked Feng Shaojin with a needle, adjusted the infusion tube, and finally straightened up, "well, as long as he doesn't die by himself, long-distance bumps, take good care of him, take ten days and a half months, and he won't die." Chu Yunyao saw Mo Lingwei as a whole and said with relief, "don't worry, this kind of operation can't defeat me." Mo Lingwei finally recovered and quickly scooped warm water to wash Chu Yunyao's hands. When they opened the door again, the sky was white. "Thank you, sister-in-law." Mo Lingwei put on her cloak, "let's go." Chu Yunyao wondered: "can you rest assured that he is here alone? Won't you stay with him and wait for him to wake up? " "No Mo Lingwei's voice changed from empty to cold, "without me here, he would be better faster." Chu Yunyao:.... Chu Yunyao helped her climb on horseback and took her back to the Marshal's mansion. I don't know if it's a cold wind in the middle of the night. When she comes back to the house, Mo Lingwei starts to have a fever, cough and never get sick. Chu Yunyao's diagnosis was wind cold. According to Chu Yunyao's instructions, bao'er specially moved to Zhuyuan to take good care of Mo Lingwei. Good soup bowl after bowl of drink, Mo Lingwei is still not improving, lying in bed even up almost can't get up. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
