Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 300 Living for Others
For a split second, Si Motian suddenly felt that after living in this world for so many years, for some reason, he always had the feeling of living for others, not at all like living for himself.

The idea of ​​becoming stronger and becoming the next Suzaku Queen was attached to her by her mother. Si Motian has accepted this idea since she was a child, and she has long since forgotten whether it is her own inner thoughts. .

She didn't know what she wanted.

What exactly does she want... What kind of life does she want to live?Is it really this kind of intrigue in the palace without real family life?

More and more beads of sweat flowed down Si Motian's forehead, but she didn't groan in pain, she just bit the cloth in her mouth tightly.

The military doctor cut open the wound on Si Motian's back little by little with the dagger sterilized by fire, so that the arrow could be taken out more smoothly.

Si Motian resisted the pain caused by the second attack, allowing the wound to expand little by little to the point where he could take out the arrow.

On this battlefield, there is no drug that can anesthetize, and he can only hold back the pain caused by his body.If you can't bear it, you may die during the healing process.

Si Motian could feel the flesh and blood on his back being cut open little by little, and the strength in his whole body seemed to flow with the blood, and he no longer felt as tense as in the beginning, and gradually softened.

The military doctor put down the dagger. At this moment, the arrow that had penetrated into the flesh and blood could be clearly seen. Now he only needed to pull out the arrow and apply the medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Princess, I'm going to pull out the arrow next, you must hold back."

The military doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said to Si Motian who had been holding back.He was also extremely nervous at this time, afraid that Si Motian's wound would become more and more serious because of himself.

Si Motian took a deep breath and nodded slowly, but did not speak.

She doesn't even have the strength to speak now, she just waits for the military doctor to pull out the arrow quickly so that she can relax.Otherwise, if she continues to toss like this, she is afraid that she will pass out if she can't help it.

Seeing her nodding, the military doctor applied some anti-bleeding medicine around her wound, covered it with a clean cloth, grabbed the exposed part of the arrow with both hands, and swiftly removed the arrow from Simo. Pulled out of the flesh and blood of the sky.

The arrow plopped out of her flesh and blood, Si Motian almost fainted the moment the arrow was pulled out, but he still held back and strangled his thigh with his hands to keep himself awake.

The military doctor put aside the sharp arrow that was dripping with blood, quickly applied medicine to Si Motian's wound, and after carefully wrapping the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, third princess, you can take a good rest and recuperate these two days."

The military doctor put away the bloody cloth strips scattered around, and walked out of the tent, leaving Si Motian to rest alone.

The moment Si Motian walked out of the military doctor, his eyes were loose and he fell there. Although the wound on his back was still painful, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

As the leader of the troops, she cannot show her weak side in front of her soldiers...

(End of this chapter)