Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 293 Let's Talk
Chapter 293 Let's Talk
When she opened her mouth to speak, she was concerned about the pain of the wound, and suddenly frowned very ugly.

Long Yu Daoziyan warned her.

"Shut up, don't you think the injury is not serious enough?"

"Murong Xiaojian, I didn't ask you to scold me for asking you to treat this little bastard."

Murong Qinjian also knew that now was not the time to pursue accountability, so she nodded slightly, and stepped forward to check Yan Xiaosi's situation by the bedside.

After seeing Yan Xiaosi's injury, his tense expression relaxed a little.

Although the arrow penetrated deep into the wound, it didn't hurt the vitals. You just need to pull out the arrow and apply medicine to stop the bleeding and help the wound heal.

"Help her take off her clothes first, and then draw the arrow."

"Give me the scissors."

While Murong Qinjian ordered, she reached out to the medical worker beside her for scissors.

The scissors are naturally used to cut the clothes on Yan Xiaosi's body.

As a doctor, Yan Xiaosi also knew that it would be easier to pull out the arrow if she took off her clothes, but wouldn't her gender be exposed if she took off her clothes?

"You don't need to cut off my clothes, just draw the arrow."

Murong Qinjian saw that her character was very stubborn, and he couldn't persuade her, so she looked at Long Yu for help, and asked Long Yu to take care of this kid.

With a long face, Long Yu said coldly, "Why don't you let your clothes be cut off?"

Yan Xiaosi took a look at his blue robe that was stained with blood, and said nonsense, "This robe is the first gift Your Highness gave to Caomin, Caomin should cherish it."

Long Yu's elongated face recovered slightly.

"If you want clothes, I can give them to you again."

"That's different. This dress is the first gift His Highness gave to the grass-roots people. It means a lot to the grass-roots people. Besides, you can just draw the arrow. Why do you have to cut off this dress?"

Long Yu felt that he was taken seriously.

"Murong Xiaojian, can you not cut the clothes?"

Murong Qinjian returned the scissors to the medical worker.

"It doesn't matter if you don't cut it, but it will be a little more troublesome for me to operate."

"Then you need to be more troublesome and draw the arrow quickly."

Murong Qinjian: "."

It's true that you value sex over friends.

During the process of pulling out the arrow, Yan Xiaosi was in so much pain that she greeted the bastard who gave her the scud behind her back again.

Fortunately, when applying the medicine, Murong Qinjian didn't touch her clothes, but opened her neckline a little to expose her shoulders.

She is not well developed, has no breasts, no ditch, and her neck is flat. Except that her skin is more delicate than ordinary men, she looks almost like a man.

Standing aside, Long Yu saw that her shoulders were covered with a thick layer of gauze, frowned and asked Murong Qinjian: "Is this all right? After the injury is healed, will there be any problems with arm movement?"

His Royal Highness King Zhan has always cherished words like gold, noble and indifferent, and Murong Qinjian has never seen him like a mother-in-law.

"With this genius doctor's action, Xiaoyan's arm will not be crippled, but she may have a fever tonight."

He paused, raised his hand and patted Long Yu's shoulder.

"I need someone to take good care of Xiaoyan tonight."

"Ah."

"Then take good care of him, we'll go out first."

Murong Qin blinked at him before beckoning the medical workers to leave.

Long Yu also waved back the guards.

Soon, only Yan Xiaosi and him were left in the huge army tent.

Yan Xiaosi looked at the tall and burly figure in front of the bed, feeling a little apprehensive.

After all, he told a big lie just now.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Long Yu Niu's answer was wrong: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

A lot of blood was shed just now, Yan Xiaosi really felt a little hungry when asked by His Royal Highness Zhan Wang.

He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm a little hungry, is there any meat to eat?"

"You are injured, you have lost too much blood, and you are currently weak and cannot eat meat."

Yan Xiaosi: "."

Then you still ask me what I want to eat, isn't this nonsense?

"Lie here obediently, I'll go and order the kitchen to cook some porridge for you."

On this cold and dark night, a bowl of warm porridge is also quite good.

Yan Xiaosi blinked: "Okay."

Long Yu went outside and gave orders, then quickly returned to the military tent, sat on the edge of the bed and watched Yan Xiaosi.

The two of them stared together for a while, and the person from the kitchen brought the hot porridge.

Yan Xiaosi originally wanted to get up, so he sat down at the table to eat, but was escorted back to the bed by Long Yu.

"Don't come down, I'll bring the porridge over."

Yan Xiaosi sat on the bed leaning on the high pillow, and was flattered to see His Royal Highness Zhan Wang go to the table to serve porridge.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

When Long Yu brought the porridge to the bed, she stretched out her left hand to pick it up.

But Long Yu avoided her left hand, scooped up a spoonful of thick porridge with a spoon, blew on it, and then handed it to her mouth.

"Sit still and don't move, I'll feed you."

The voice has never been gentler, and the movements have never been more patient.

Yan Xiaosi looked at him with a dumbfounded expression.

Is this still the indifferent and lofty battle king Long Yu? Could it be that she is dreaming.

The pain from the right shoulder clearly told her that this was not a dream.

"His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, you have broken the grasslands, the grasslands can come by themselves."

"Open your mouth, you're hurt, there's still so much nonsense."

His Royal Highness Zhan Wang's voice suddenly became a little irritable, Yan Xiaosi was afraid of his authority, so he opened his mouth obediently, and obediently sucked the sticky porridge into his mouth.

The temperature of the porridge is just right, neither hot nor cold, and it tastes very sweet.

A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out.

"anything else?"

The gentle voice sounded in the ear again.

Presumably because the blood flow was too much just now, which affected the function of the spleen and stomach, Yan Xiaosi didn't really want to eat it.

"I'm full, don't eat."

"Then lie down and rest."

Long Yu put down the bowl and spoon, gently supported her back with one hand, flattened the pillow with the other hand, and slowly supported her to lie down.

The light in the military tent was dim, and Long Yu was sitting in front of the bed holding a military book.

Yan Xiaosi wasn't too sleepy, so he looked at him for a while.

I found that the way this man looked at the military book seriously was really good-looking, as beautiful as a painting.

The dim light hit the man's body, adding a layer of brilliance to the man's body, which was very dazzling.

Feeling that two eyes were staring at him for a long time, Long Yu gently put the book of war on his knees, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person on the bed.

"Can't sleep?"

Yan Xiaosi blinked and said, "Well, it's still early, I can't sleep."

Long Yu simply put the book of war on the chair, moved his body, and sat on the edge of the bed, closer to Yan Xiaosi.

"Since you can't sleep, let's talk."

Seeing Long Yu looking serious and looking at him with fiery eyes, Yan Xiaosi was slightly taken aback.

"What are we talking about?"

Long Yu suddenly bent his waist, propped his hands on the bed, and wrapped Yan Xiao in his chest.

The two faced each other, breathing intertwined.

"Why are you blocking the sword for me?"

Boom boom boom!

Yan Xiaosi felt that his heartbeat was obviously faster, his breathing was not smooth, and his cheeks were burning.

(End of this chapter)