Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Fortunately, Mo Zhu was weak, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, so he screamed very quietly, and the environment outside was so noisy that no one heard his voice.

He looked at Yun Ruoyue in horror, he really regarded her as a ghost.

It's just that this ghost looks beautiful and familiar.

He thought, could this be the kind of beautiful ghosts in dramas who specialize in seducing men and sucking their blood?

"Don't shout, I'm here to heal your wounds. Did you get an arrow wound on your leg? You cooperate with me well, and I'll help you pull out that arrow." Yun Ruoyue glanced at Mo Zhu.

Mozhu could be awakened by the stimulation of strong light, so he should only be in a moderate coma, so there is still hope.

Mo Zhu looked at her suspiciously, "Aren't you a ghost?"

"How can there be ghosts in broad daylight? I am a doctor, and the prince invited you to treat your illness. You should drink some water to moisten your throat first." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Zhu.

"But, I can't get up." Mo Zhu said weakly.

He could feel that he had slept for many days, and when he woke up just now, he was awakened by the strong light.

"Let me help you." Yun Ruoyue sighed. When she treated people in modern times, she had assistants and nurses to help her. Now she has to do all these things herself, which is a bit troublesome.

"Thank you..." Mo Zhu originally wanted to say, how embarrassing it is to ask this weak beauty to help him.

However, the beauty had already approached, and he immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance, and his face instantly turned red.

This should be a hallucination, God is sorry that he is about to die, before he dies, send a beauty to save him.

Mo Zhu was tall, and lying on the bed sickly, his body was very heavy, Yun Ruoyue took a lot of effort to help his head up.

Then she gave him a glass of water.

When feeding water, she took out some anti-inflammatory medicines and gave them to Mozhu first.

Mo Zhu stared blankly at the celestial beauty, and obediently swallowed it, regardless of whether it was the antidote or the poison.

He didn't even know how he swallowed the medicine.

After drinking the water, Mo Zhu felt much better. If it was before, he would wake up for a while and then continue to be unconscious, but this time he didn't. Maybe the woman in front of him was so beautiful that attracted his attention, and he really didn't want to sleep .

He was afraid that when he fell asleep, the beauty would disappear.

Then, Yun Ruoyue began to examine Mo Zhu's body, and she asked him, "How many injuries do you have?"

"Just an arrow wound, on the left thigh, but the arrowhead broke into the flesh." Mo Zhu replied honestly, his eyes were still staring at Yun Ruoyue, full of admiration.

Yun Ruoyue squatted down and rolled up Mo Zhu's trousers, and Mo Zhu lowered her eyebrows shyly, so shy.

Yun Ruoyue didn't pay attention to Mo Zhu's expression at all, she was a doctor, she was used to seeing patients' bodies, so she didn't feel anything at all.

Using the strong light, she saw the wound on Mozhu's leg.

When she saw it, she gasped, "Your wounds are suppurated and infected inside. If you don't do debridement surgery, your leg will have to be amputated. If you don't take out the arrows inside, it will endanger you." s life."

Seeing that Mozhu's wound was so serious, Yun Ruoyue believed in the doctor Wang's words. If there was no operation on this wound, he would not survive tonight.

She heard that Mozhu had been in a coma for three days. There was no nutrient solution in ancient times, and he was in a coma for many days. Not to mention dying of illness, he would starve to death.

As a doctor, she will definitely not say in front of the patient that the patient will not live for a few days like Doctor Wang. The most important thing in treating a disease is to let the patient have confidence. As long as there is confidence, many serious diseases can be cured.

Once you lose confidence, it will be over.

"What is debridement?" Mo Zhu didn't understand what Yun Ruoyue meant, but he could tell from her expression that his injuries were serious, and he was about to die.