Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 90 Fruit's Body
Muzi has been sitting beside Guozi, guarding Guozi, watching Guozi's paler and paler face, no matter how anxious he is, it will be useless.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Muzi hurriedly stood up from the bed.

"The princess is here."

"Well, how's the situation?" Chu Yinge took off his cloak and hung it on the bed beside him.

Muzi shook his head solemnly: "Not too good. Dr. Lin said that the fruit's yin energy has consumed the body, and I'm afraid it won't get better for a while. By the way, Dr. Lin also gave the prescription, and I'll go to get the medicine for the fruit now. Go, please leave the fruit to the princess."

"kindness."

Seeing Chu Yinge nodding, Muzi hurriedly left the room.

Seeing Muzi leave, Chu Yinge walked to the bed, looking at Guozi's pale face, he was a little suspicious.

When she saw Guozi before, Guozi's face was not so pale. After seeing the doctor for no reason, her face became even worse.

"Fruit?" Chu Yinge called out tentatively, but there was no response.

Uncovering the quilt covering Guozi's body, Chu Yinge frowned. Originally, Guozi's clothes had blood stains on them, but now the blood stains on them were still warm, and it was clearly the fresh blood that flowed out just now.

Unbuttoning Guozi's clothes, even with Chu Yinge's calm temperament, she couldn't help covering her mouth.

Guo Guo's body was full of large and small wounds, about three to four centimeters in size, blood seeped out from these openings intermittently,

Little by little, very clear.

Chu Yinge wiped off the blood on Guozi's wound with a handkerchief, but the more he wiped, the faster the blood flowed out. Such a situation made Chu Yinge's brows furrow even deeper.

She had seen such a case before. There was a kind of very small insect that burrowed into the wound and didn't eat flesh and blood, but it would bite the body and let the blood flow out continuously.

Now it seems that there should be such worms in the fruit's body.

With so many wounds, did the fruit fall into this wormhole?

Chu Yinge didn't have extra time to hesitate, closed the door of the room, and took out a set of silver-white scalpels from the dressing table. This thing was made by Chu Yinge not long ago, and it was originally reserved for unforeseen needs. I don't want it to come in handy today.

After sterilizing the poison with a fire zip, Chu Yinge walked to the bed, looked at Guozi whose face was getting paler and paler, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

In the 21st century, she often does this kind of thing, but in ancient times where there was nothing here, surgery required risks, especially here, the risks were even greater.

No matter how sure Chu Yinge was of herself, she didn't dare to joke about Guo Zi's life.

But looking at the appearance of Guozi, Chu Yinge couldn't help it. Holding the scalpel, he exhaled slowly, calming down his flustered thoughts.

"It will hurt a little later, you must hold back and persevere." Chu Yinge said it again even though she knew that Guozi could not hear her, but she didn't know whether she was speaking to Guozi or to Chuyin I listen to the song myself.

Carefully pick open the fruit's wound with the tip of the knife, hold a small silver hook in the other hand, insert it into the wound, and pull out a small milky white bug.

Without the nourishment of flesh and blood, the milky white worms soon lost their vitality.

Chu Yinge's eyes darkened, as she expected, it was true, without a moment's hesitation, Chu Yinge struck at another wound.

He kept repeating the movements in his hands, no matter how careful he was, he still hurt the fruit, and couldn't help but groaned.

Beads of sweat had already oozed from Chu Yinge's forehead, but there were too many wounds on Guozi's body. After a while, there was no way to pick out all the bugs inside. A huge project.

He didn't dare to stop what he was doing, for fear that it would delay more work. Fortunately, it was not the first time Chu Yinge saw this kind of scene. Although he was not handy, he was still organized.

After a while, the picked worms were placed on the side tray, squirmed a few times, and then died.

As night fell, Mu Ziyuan ordered someone to bring meals to Youzhuyuan. As soon as he entered, he saw a brightly lit room and a tightly closed door.

"What's the matter? The princess has been inside and never came out?" Mu Ziyuan asked in a deep voice.

The housekeeper at the side thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, the princess has been in the room since she came back, and she hasn't stepped out of the door."

Muzi also came over with the medicine bowl in his hand, seeing the closed door, he felt nervous: "My lord, what happened inside?"

"Not very clear, but don't bother the princess now."

As Mu Ziyuan said, he ordered the housekeeper and others to retreat first, then walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down, waiting quietly.

Muzi was very anxious, but his master had already said so, he had nothing to say, so he walked aside with the medicine bowl, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table, stood aside in a respectful manner, and accompanied him. Mu Ziyuan waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, but the door was still closed.

Muzi finally lost his composure, looked at the figure inside, couldn't help but said: "My lord, why don't I go in and take a look, in case something happens."

"No."

"But the fruit..."

"The princess is also inside."

Muzi stopped talking, and waited anxiously.

Why is Mu Ziyuan not in a hurry, but he is very clear that if Chu Yinge has nothing important to do, he will never keep himself locked in the room.

"Just wait at ease, the princess will let your fruit be fine."

"Yes, my lord." Muzi remained silent.

In the room, Chu Yinge let out a long breath of relief, and sat slumped on the ground, even breathing was heavy.

She is really amazing, just now, without any external force, she completed an operation by herself.

After resting for a while, Chu Yinge packed up his surgical tools, bandaged Guozi's wound, and put on a clean dress.

Sure enough, there was no wound from the bug, and the bleeding did not continue to ooze out. The fruit also seemed to know that he was saved, his face became rosy, and his breathing gradually became normal.

After covering the fruit with a quilt, Chu Yinge straightened her clothes, and walked out of the room with the tray with the worms in her hand.

"Squeak!" The closed door opened, Mu Ziyuan suddenly stood up from his seat, and walked towards Chu Yinge, followed closely by Muzi.

"What happened?" Mu Ziyuan asked with concern, his eyes full of doubts.

(End of this chapter)