At this moment, Mu Ling can't wait to beat himself a few ear scrapers.

Let you talk more, let you talk more...

But now it's too late to scrape his ears, after all, he came up with the idea, and he has the obligation to be responsible for it to the end. It's just, will Remnant Yang agree with what he says?

Jiang Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Mu Ling, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"I'm not optimistic about myself." Mu Ling thought so.

Just as Jiang Huan was teasing Mu Ling, a man covered in blood rushed in, and Mu Ling reflexively protected Jiang Huan.

"Childe, are you alright?"

"It's fine." Jiang Huan shook his head, "You get out of the way first, and I'll see who the person who fell to the ground is." ”

Mu Ling wanted to say that he would just go and see it. But after thinking about it, I decided to let my son-in-law see it.

"Yes."

Jiang Huan slowly walked to the man's side and squatted down, "Ziyu? ”

"What, Ziyu?!" Hearing this name, Mu Ling squatted down, "Ziyu, how did you become like this?" ”

Ziyu was lying on the ground covered in blood, motionless, looking useless to the dead.

"Don't care about how he became like this, go to the cabinet to find the gold sore medicine, give him a simple treatment, and I'll ask Qianying to ask the imperial doctor to come over."

Mu Ling nodded and went to look for gold sore medicine.

And Jiang Huan went straight to Qianying's house, "Qianying, go and ask for a doctor!" ”

Qianying saw that his master was out of breath and ran to say why he wanted to find a doctor, and he was scared half to death, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? How do you need to find a doctor? ”

"It's too late to explain to you." Jiang Huan said, "It's urgent, hurry up and do it!" ”

"Yes." Seeing that Jiang Huan didn't say anything, Qianying had to give up and ran out like a fly.

Seeing that Qianying was so anxious, Remnant Yang also had some doubts in his heart, "Childe, what happened?" ”

"Ziyu came back here covered in blood." Jiang Huan said with a straight face.

"How so?" Remnant Yang Road.

"I don't know." Jiang Huan frowned, "As soon as Ziyu returned to the main courtyard, he fainted on the ground. Looking at that situation, it should have been attacked by someone, blame me, I didn't let Mu Ling accompany him. ”

Jiang Huan fell into a realm of self-blame, in his heart, if Mu Ling and Ziyu went together, both of them would definitely come back safely.

"Don't be sad about Childe, Ziyu is such a good person, he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." Remnant Yang said, gently patting Jiang Huan's shoulder.

"I hope so." Jiang Huan said.

Too Hospital.

Qianying had never been to Tai Hospital, so she didn't know which Tai Doctor had the best medical skills. In desperation, he had to drag a doctor and run to Wutong Residence.

Eighteen or nineteen thousand shadows, and because the people of Wutong were seriously injured, the speed was also much faster. There were about forty or fifty doctors he dragged over, how could he stand this rush. When they reached the gate of the Sycamore Residence, Chikage let go of the Imperial Doctor's hand. The Imperial Physician was given a chance to breathe, and he patted his chest vigorously, gulping for fresh air.

But how could Qianying let the imperial doctor get his wish, he pulled the person to his own room, "Childe, the person is here." ”

"Coming?" Hearing what Qianying said, Jiang Huan couldn't care about anything, "Imperial Doctor, come with me." ”

Poor Imperial Doctor is old, and he has to be tossed by Jiang Huan, a young man, and his life is half lost.

Remnant Yang wanted to follow, but was pulled by Qianying, "Remnant Yang, what the hell is going on." ”

Remnant Yang's face changed slightly, "Childe told me just now that Ziyu returned to Wutong Residence covered in blood. ”

"What?!" This time it's Qianying's turn not to be calm, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and see Ziyu!" ”

"I want to see, didn't you stop me?" Remnant Yang rolled his eyes.

For Qianying, the two of them are his brothers, and so is Ziyu, who immediately pulled Remnant Yang to the main courtyard when he learned that his brother had an accident.

The main house.

Mu Ling helped Ziyu to the bed to rest, and picked up a handkerchief that he didn't know where to get it and wiped his face for him, "Why hasn't the imperial doctor come back yet?" When the words landed, I heard an urgent voice outside, "The Imperial Doctor is here, the Imperial Doctor is here!" ”

Mu Ling's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked outside, "Imperial Doctor, come and see, how is Ziyu?" ”

"Huh? Oh good. The imperial doctor walked forward with a blinded face, sat on the collapse and checked Ziyu's pulse.

Although Mu Ling was worried about Ziyu's condition, she didn't bother when she saw that the imperial doctor was diagnosing Ziyu's pulse, so she had to stand eagerly on the side and wait with Jiang Huan.

Wait until the Imperial Doctor lets go of Ziyu's wrist, "Imperial Doctor, is Ziyu okay?" ”

"Ziyu Gongzi was seriously injured, but fortunately, the wound was not very deep, and there was no fear for his life."

"And when will he wake up?" Jiang Huan said.

"Xia Guan went to prescribe a few pairs of medicine for Ziyu Gongzi, and treated the wound by the way. If nothing else, I'll wake up tomorrow. ”

"Thank you, Doctor." Jiang Huan nodded, "Mu Ling, go to the Tai Hospital with the Imperial Doctor to get the medicine." ”

"Yes." Mu Ling made a gesture of please, "Your Excellency, please." ”

Confirming that Ziyu would wake up soon, Mu Ling did not fly back with the Imperial Doctor as Qianying did when he brought him.

"Yes, yes." Seeing that Mu Ling didn't drag him like a thousand shadows, the big stone in his heart finally let go.

Too Hospital.

The imperial doctor put the medicine that Ziyu wanted to use into Mu Ling's arms and instructed, "This medicine should be fried slowly over low heat, and it can be taken after about thirty minutes." It's just that this medicine has a few flavors that are particularly bitter to eat, if Ziyu Gongzi can't stand it, remember to give him those candied fruits. ”

"Thank you, Doctor." Mu Ling pursed her lips, "Mu Ling hopes that if someone asks the imperial doctor about who is sick in Wutong Residence, you can tell him that it is my son-in-law." ”

"Why?" Taiyi said.

Mu Ling sighed, "The Imperial Doctor also knows that the form of the DPRK and China is tense. As the right-hand man of the Lord, Childe needs his help with many things. Ziyu, as the right-hand man of the son, is often pulled out to do things. Now that I'm back covered in injuries, I think it must have been an attack on my family when I went out, so I made it like this. ”

"It's pitiful." The imperial physician is also a person who is loyal to the Lord, and when he heard what Mu Ling said, he sighed helplessly, "The people in the court are basically supported by adults and people from Shangshu Province, and it is really difficult for him." Childe rest assured, if an outsider asks who is sick in Wutongju, the lower official will tell him that it is Lord Jiang. ”

"There's Lord Lao." Mu Ling said and left the hospital with the medicine.

As soon as Mu Ling returned to Wutong Residence, she went directly to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

Thirty minutes later...

Mu Ling came to the main courtyard with a pot of medicine with a dark face, "Childe, the medicine is here." ”

Jiang Huan smelled it, poured the medicine into the bowl, and blew it. But when he looked up, he almost dropped the bowl on the ground.

Not for anything else, but because of Mu Ling's face, the black one is really distinctive.

"You.. You wash your face and come back again. ”

(End of chapter)