Nanyan glanced back at him, but he didn't hear what he was talking about, only saw that one of his arms was stained red with blood, and he was even more anxious that he couldn't speak clearly.

However, there is no one outside who should be himself.

She gritted her teeth, opened the tent and rushed out: "Is there anyone, the imperial doctor hurry over and ......"

Zhu Feng saw that she only glanced at herself, but didn't say anything, so she walked out, and suddenly understood something in her heart.

His face slowly sank.

After a while, the imperial doctor came in a hurry.

When he opened the bandage, the wound was indeed cracked, and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood made the imperial doctor gasp, and he didn't know how His Majesty the Emperor had to be calm and enduring, so that he could not even say a word at this moment.

It's just that his face is a little ugly.

Hurriedly re-sutured, medicated, and bandaged again.

Nanyan waited outside the tent, and after a while, he saw the imperial doctor come out, and the attendant behind him brought a large basin of water, all of which were blood-red.

So much blood was shed!

When she saw this, she gritted her teeth in distress, thought about it, and didn't go into the account, but directly caught up with the imperial doctor: "My lord, the emperor has shed so much blood, shouldn't he prescribe a dose of medicine to make up for it?" ”

The imperial doctor turned around and saw that it was her, and hurriedly said: "Female official, of course the emperor needs to make up for it." The official has already prescribed medicine and is about to let them boil. ”

"I'll boil it."

"You?"

"Yes, there are so many people here, you can't be busy, I'll boil medicine for the emperor."

The imperial physician looked at her eagerness, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay. It's just that it's hot now, and keeping the stove is not an easy task. ”

"I'm fine."

The imperial doctor agreed to her, sent all kinds of medicinal materials, wrote down the method of boiling, and Nanyan specially asked for a small stove and began to guard the boiling medicine.

At this time, it was already noon.

The weather is hot, the sun overhead is like a big fireball, scorching the land hot, and Nanyan is guarding the stove, and the heat wave is rolling, and the sweat at one end is like being splashed with water, constantly dripping down the hair.

After a while, a small puddle formed under his feet.

But she only wiped it with her sleeve, and continued to fan the fire carefully, and boiled for a whole hour, and the medicine was finally boiled.

Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief, poured the medicine into a small bowl, carefully blew it to cool, and then sent it over.

As soon as he walked to the door of the big tent, he saw Ye Zhen coming out of it.

He saw the medicine in Nanyan's hand and said, "This is—"

Nanyan hurriedly said: "The emperor has shed a lot of blood and has to drink medicine." ”

Ye Zhen looked at her sweating profusely again: "Are you boiling?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why don't you let them boil?"

"They're too busy, and besides, I don't have anything to do."

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, then looked back at the big tent, and said worriedly: "However, the emperor's mood doesn't seem to be very good, and even the imperial doctor wants to give two more instructions, but he scolds him away." ”

"I'm just giving him medicine."

"He said that he didn't want to see him——, he didn't want to see others, and he didn't want people to bother."

"That's it......" Nanyan thought for a while, and hurriedly said: "Then you can help me bring it in, and drink it when he wants to." ”

"It's—okay."

Ye Zhen couldn't bear to refuse, so he took the bowl of medicine, turned around and walked in.

Nanyan stood at the door of the big tent, waiting eagerly, but not long after Ye Zhen walked in, he faintly heard the sound of people talking inside, and then heard a clang.

It was the sound of a bowl falling on the floor.

Nanyan was stunned.