Chapter 45 Picked up a Genius Doctor at the Door
The government doctor was helping Shen Qingci to clean the wound, but the blood was poured out, but the blood couldn't stop. , Even the doctor's forehead was oozing out a lot of cold sweat.
"Will you cure it?"
Yu Wenxu is anxious to kick someone. She has been treated for so long, why is she still bleeding? This is how old a child is, not an adult. She has already shed so much blood, and she will continue to bleed. , is she still alive?
The doctor was really at a loss for this.
"I'm sorry, eldest son, my ability is really limited."
It's his ability that hates him. Now let's not mention whether the blood can be stopped. Everyone is unconscious. This is still just a child. An adult can't bear excessive blood loss, let alone a four-year-old child. .
What did you say, Shen Wenhao grabbed the collar of the medical office, take back what you just said, and treat me right away. I want my sister to be intact, otherwise I will definitely cut you out.
Yu Wenxu really felt that the same is true of the doctor's treatment. He took out a jade token from his body and threw it to the attendants around him, "Take this to the palace and get Imperial Physician Du for me. ."
The entourage didn't dare to move while holding the jade token for a long time, "Forget it," Yu Wenhao was also anxious, he grabbed his own jade token again, "I'll go by myself," he walked fast and rode on a horse. In the past, it took less than a quarter of an hour, but I had to let others go. I don't know how long it would take. This is a matter of life. Now General Shen is going into battle to kill the enemy. If he returns, he knows that his little daughter is gone. , isn't this going to break the hearts of a generation of good generals?
Everyone knows how much General Shen loves this little daughter. He simply treats her like a jewel, and it is no exaggeration to say that this child is General Shen's life.
As soon as he got on the horse, he encountered a carriage passing by his side, and the carriage was black, and there was a special mark on the carriage, and even the driver's clothes were also It's different from others, and the car has a serious face, his temples are bulging high, and even the hands holding the whip are the same strange pressure.
"Cousin, is that you?" he asked tentatively.
"En..." A very soft voice came from inside, as if not awake, but also drunk.
"Can't think it's really you?"
Yu Wenxu himself was about to dismount, but in the end he thought that he had something to do right now, cousin, I'm sorry, my brother has something to do today, so I must go to my cousin's side to disturb him another day. .
"Well, what makes you so anxious?" The man inside was quiet and quiet, always like a dry spring, but it was also generally cold.
"It's a long story," Yu Wenxu said in a hurry, "I'm going back to the residence, and I'm going back to Admiral Doctor Du. Someone needs him to save his life."
"Help me..."
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly pulled open, and then a young boy about eleven or twelve years old jumped down from it. He stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose, "Help me, I'm a genius doctor. "
Yu Wenxu's eyes twitched, the doctor's son was about the same.
"What's your vision?" The boy hummed, and then twiddled his sleeves, as if you were a kid who didn't know what to do.
"Have you heard the name Fengshenyi?" He raised his chin, "This is the old man."
And his old man made Yu Wenxu almost choked to death by his own saliva, and returned to the old man, where is this old immortality.
"Mo Feng, take a look," the man inside instructed faintly. He couldn't tell his age, but the voice was really cool even though it was cool.
"Yes, son."
Mo Feng put away his hippie smile, and put one hand behind his back at this time, and he also had some immortal spirit. Of course, this also made Yu Wenxu's attitude more respectful.
His cousin never likes to make jokes, and this is a major matter of human life. He also knows that his cousin has a talented person. If this person is really what he said, then he should be a genius doctor. .
"Let's go," Mo Feng still put one hand behind his back, and his pupils were also stained with some inscrutable.
"Oh, okay," Yu Wenxu had recovered his voice, and then clenched his fists at the carriage.
"The younger brother thanked his cousin first, but he will go over and thank him in person."
"It's okay," the man inside said softly again, the curtain of the carriage was slightly blown by the wind, and it was vaguely seen that there was a young man sitting inside. It seems cold and unapproachable.
"This is it, the doctor please."
Yu Wenxu compared a word of invitation, and was very respectful to Mo Feng. This is his cousin. Even if he is the king of Xiaojun, he must have some face. quite large.
Mo Feng walked in, and when he saw the little doll lying on the slump, his brows tightened slightly, then strode over, and pushed the government doctor aside, "Where is the quack doctor, will he cure him? ?"
And after he finished speaking, he took out his own needle bag without explaining it to others, and stabbed a few outside, it seemed that the blood was less.
"Axu, he is..."
Shen Wenhao asked in a low voice, "Is this the doctor you invited?"
"Well, you can call him Doctor Mo," Yu Wenxu didn't know how to honor this...
But his cousin calls him Mo Feng, so he can be called Doctor Mo. As for the genius doctor, we can only confirm it after he has been rescued. This genius doctor is not Chinese cabbage. Come, then it proves that he really has a few brushes, as long as he doesn't put people to death.
"Get some water," Mo Feng rolled up his sleeves and tied his hair.
After the water came, he soaked his hands in the water and wiped it with a clean handkerchief. The man took out a small bottle and poured the potion into Shen Qingci's small wrist. Above, "Fortunately, this hand is small and the arm is thin, otherwise, I will feel distressed about my medicine."
Seeing that the potions were falling down drop by drop, all the stab wound medicines that the previous doctor had applied were all cleaned up. Now everyone can see clearly what kind of injury Shen Qingci suffered. On her small wrist, the flesh was turned outwards, and there was some blood oozing out.
Shen Qingrong leaned against the wall on one side, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak or move, but she still kept her eyes open.