Chapter 389 Doctor Zhao

"Your Excellency..." He asked hesitantly.

Xiao Yihan came out from the darkness, even the soft candlelight could not hide his awe-inspiring aura.

He said, "Emperor Zhao doesn't know me anymore?"

"You...you..." Dr. Zhao looked clearly at Xiao Yihan's eyebrows and recognized him, he was so excited that he couldn't even hold the candlestick steady, "His Royal Highness King Qi?!"

Xiao Yihan smiled slightly, and reached out to hold the candlestick in his hand that was about to fall.

Because Dr. Zhao couldn't hold his hand, a drop of candle tear fell on the back of Xiao Yihan's hand.

The hot candle tears did not make Xiao Yihan frown, he looked at Dr. Zhao fixedly, and asked, "Is Dr. Zhao still treating illnesses?"

"Zhi...Zhi..." Dr. Zhao nodded quickly, his voice trembling, and his almost white beard trembled slightly.

"Come in, come in!" He stepped aside immediately.

Mo Qi walked in without hesitation with Zhang Lin on his back, and placed Zhang Lin on a soft couch in the room.

Dr. Zhao put the candlestick away, and immediately stepped forward to check Zhang Lin's injuries.

Xiao Yihan stood aside, waiting quietly.

Doctor Zhao checked for a long time, then bowed to Xiao Yihan and replied: "Your Highness, this general's injuries are a bit serious, mostly skin trauma, almost all wounds on his body, he lost so much blood, and injured his internal organs. So I'm afraid it's already unbearable."

Mo Qi frowned and bowed his head in silence.

Xiao Yihan asked: "Maybe it can be cured?"

Dr. Zhao stroked his beard, nodded after thinking for a while: "The general is determined, I will do my best, there should be no problem."

Xiao Yihan nodded: "Then let's start."

Dr. Zhao nodded and acted immediately.

Mo Qi thought for a while, and said to Xiao Yihan, "My lord, I saw Miss Han."

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue talking.

Mo Qi then explained what happened before in detail.

After hearing this, Xiao Yihan shook his head and smiled: "So you asked her to collect information just as a joke?"

Mo Qi was a little embarrassed.

"Miss Han is kind-hearted and wants to help, but this matter is too dangerous, so the subordinates had no choice but to find something safer to distract her."

Xiao Yihan curled his mouth and patted Mo Qi's shoulder.

"You did very well."

"Mo Qi!" There was an exclamation, and both of them turned their heads to look, and saw that Dr. Zhao had cut off the clothes on Zhang Lin's body. See.

Zhang Lin was still in a coma at the moment, probably thinking of the dangerous situation before, so he called out his inexplicable name.

Faced with so many wounds, even Dr. Zhao, who is used to seeing patients, couldn't help but let out a long sigh and shook his head.

Xiao Yihan's face also darkened, he absolutely couldn't stand his subordinates being beaten like this.

Mo Qi's unchanging face showed an expression of astonishment. He didn't know that Zhang Lin, who had been talking and laughing with him all the time, was really struggling, and he was already exhausted.

He walked over and looked down at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin slowly opened his eyes, saw the familiar face, and smiled happily: "Mo Qi!"

Mo Qi sighed, and replied, "Yes."

Zhang Lin immediately turned over and sat up, Mo Qi shouted: "Don't move!"

So Zhang Lin lay down obediently again, and asked blankly, "Where are we? Have we escaped successfully?"

Mo Qi didn't answer, just glanced at Xiao Yihan who was expressionless.

Zhang Lin followed his gaze and shivered.

"After the injury recovers, I will receive the punishment myself." Xiao Yihan said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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