After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 65 Is he fake? ?
"Okay, I think the pain is still light, brother Ting, the military doctor is already waiting, can you go?" Wei Ling walked forward with a clean coat, his eyes fell on the bloody wound on Zhong Liting's back Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, he couldn't help but frowned, and muttered: "It's so serious... I'm afraid it will leave a scar."

Hearing this, Zhong Liting raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What are big men afraid of? Scars are meritorious deeds."

"It's meritorious deeds that come down from the battlefield. What do you mean, old man?" Wei Ling sneered, "When we get married later, and the bridal chamber is full of festivities, Mrs. Zun asked, would you be ashamed to tell people that you were punished?"

"Bridal wedding candles..." Zhong Liting was not choked by Wei Ling's words, he clicked his tongue leisurely, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, lifted his lips, and said unhurriedly, "If you still have the energy to ask these questions, it's okay Mine is not."

Hey!
This shameless guy!How on earth could he say such an outrageous thing without changing his face or beating his heart?

Wei Ling, who was not yet married, was instantly blushed.

"You'd better put on some clothes!" Wei Ling angrily threw the coat in his hand to Zhong Liting, and then used Ruhuahua as a shield and said, "The child is still there, what are you talking about?"

Ruhuahua was a little dazed, she didn't know what the two of them were talking about: "What cavity?"

"Sorry, I forgot there was still you..."

Enduring the pain, Zhong Liting put on his clothes slowly. The cold cloth touched the flesh and blood, and the pain that had been gradually numb was revived again, which made him gasp.

Ruhuahua couldn't help but turn behind Zhongliting.

Zhong Liting didn't even need to look to know that the back must have been soaked in blood. Wei Ling, this guy has no brains, so he didn't take a black dress, but a white one.

"Still watching?" Zhong Liting raised his hand, pressed her head and turned back, teasing, "I said, you little girl, are you ashamed to stare at big men without moving your eyes?"

"I..." Hearing this, Ruhuahua finally realized that she had been staring at Zhong Liting, who was naked and bare-chested, for a long time.

"No..." Ruhua lowered her head in embarrassment.

The guard order has already been arranged properly, and the military doctor has already prepared the medicine box and waited in the tent for the first time.

As soon as the people here went back, the military doctor immediately started to deal with it.

Ruhuahua, the opposite sex, was kicked out.

In order to appear to treat everyone equally, Zhong Liting also drove Wei Ling out.

Zhong Liting leaned over on the couch, hugged a soft pillow in his arms, and sighed: "Doctor..."

The military doctor is concentrating on treating the wound on his back.

The outer shirt on his body was soaked with blood, so it was not difficult to take it off when it was soaked, but after taking it off, the old military doctor was also shocked by the sight.

The wound was already swollen, bloody and bloody, very terrifying.

After a pause, the old military doctor responded, "Speak, Major General."

"Will there be scars?" Zhong Liting asked slowly.

Although Wei Ling was aggressive at the time, Zhongli Ting thought about it afterwards, and still felt that something was wrong.

In case he married the Crown Princess in the future, when people asked, he would be ashamed to say that he was punished.

"Ahem..." The old military doctor almost choked on his own saliva.

He has practiced medicine for many years, and most of the people he has dealt with are soldiers. He has seen broken arms and legs, and he has heard many soldiers asking if the legs can be saved, can the arms be saved, etc. This is the first time someone asked him, will there be scars?

After a pause, the old military doctor comforted Zhong Liting with a sentence often said in the barracks, "You don't need to worry too much about this, the major general. Whatever a man is afraid of, scars are meritorious service."

These words are so familiar.

Zhong Li Ting was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked the military doctor, "Excuse me, has the doctor married yet?"

The old military doctor was baffled by this question, and finally replied nana: "...What did you mean by the major general's question? At this age, his grandson can run around everywhere."

"Oh, if it were you and me," Zhong Liting said coldly after hearing the words, "would you be ashamed to tell the child that you were beaten?"

The old military doctor: "..."

Zhong Liting said leisurely: "It's better to ask the doctor to use up what he has learned all his life. After all, this is related to my image in the future wife's heart."

The old military doctor: "..."

The major general was injured so badly, yet he still has the spirit to study this, he really is not an ordinary person.

The old military doctor replied sincerely: "Don't worry, Major General, I will try my best to return your healthy and flawless body."

Zhong Liting was very shocked when he heard these words: "...the words are very good, don't use them next time."

"...Yes." The old military doctor silently wetted a clean towel, and began to carefully clean up the wound on Zhong Liting's back.

There was too much blood, and a basin of clean water was soon stained red.

The old military doctor called for someone to come in for a change of water.

Pots of clean water were sent in, and bloody water was poured out.

Wei Ling was stunned, "How the hell is this more difficult than having a baby?"

Zhong Liting was seriously injured this time. Even though the wound had been treated very well, when he woke up the next morning, he still felt weak.

As soon as the biological clock came, Zhong Liting turned over and sat up subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the wound was involved, and he twitched his back violently in pain, and the wound was burning with pain, which made him realize that his back was still injured.

Zhong Liting touched it with his back hand, feeling that the white cloth wrapped on his back was a little wet, and when he turned his hand back, he saw a conspicuous light red imprint on his fingertips.

Well, you can't live by doing your own crimes.

A low gasp came out of his mouth, and he wanted to wash his face first, but before he took a few steps, he felt dizzy before his eyes. He hurriedly supported the edge of the table and fell on the chair, with cold sweat breaking out from the pain on his back.

"Brother!" Ruhuahua's crisp voice came in before anyone else, and as the blanket was raised and lowered, Zhong Liting smelled a strong smell of bitter medicine.

Zhong Liting retreated three feet immediately: "...what smells so bad?!"

Ru Huahua was holding a red lacquered tray with a round soup cup on it. She put down the tray, lifted the lid of the soup cup, and said, "Shiquan Dabu Tang."

Perfect supplement?

Smelling the strong medicinal smell, Zhong Liting's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

The name doesn't sound like something delicious.

Zhong Liting took half a step back: "You still need tonic?"

"I don't love it," Ru Huahua gave him a blank look, and said directly, "This is for brother."

"I need to make up?" Zhong Liting raised his head slightly, stared at her, pointed at himself, and questioned.

"It needs to be mended. The military doctor said that my brother lost too much blood." Ruhuahua answered seriously.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Zhong Liting's brows were frivolous, "I'm fine, what kind of energy should I replenish?"

"Yes," Ru Huahua said sincerely, "My brother used to have red lips, but now they are all white."

Zhong Liting: "...!"

Ruhuahua came to the final conclusion, "White lips are caused by Qi and blood deficiency, so it needs to be replenished."

virtual?
He is false? ?
This question somewhat touches the bottom line.

"Child?" Zhong Liting was taken aback for a moment, but quickly raised his eyebrows, his expression obviously revealing some disbelief.

(End of this chapter)