On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Acupuncture, this time Yan Ruyu used her best skills.

After finishing it, she was almost too tired to stand still.

The moment Wen Zhiyan took the injection, she felt that the pain in her leg was much lessened, and the burning sensation was slowly subsided.

"Princess, my legs..."

"Treat well, don't worry, I will cure you," Yan Ruyu said sincerely as she took the needle, "Don't give up, you have endured so much hardship, and good days will come."

Wen Zhiyan's throat seemed to be blocked, and his eyes filled with tears.

I wanted to say thank you, but felt it was too light.

"There's no need to say thank you," Yan Ruyu smiled lightly, "Your Majesty spoke to me about the Wen family. It's a loyal family. Now that we are suffering from this disaster, it's not easy for anyone. Young General, the deceased has passed away. If General Wen knew about you I will be happy one day when I recover."

"So, revenge must be avenged, but taking good health as the first priority. Hiding one's strength and biding one's time is not a coward, and acting recklessly is not loyalty."

"Suppress the pain and then look forward. There is a difference between looking forward and giving up."

Yan Ruyu was not giving him chicken soup, but she had already seen that he had given up on living and wanted to die.

This is human nature. How many people can bear this torture day and night?

I am also worried that once he is cured, the grudges he has harbored these past few days will suddenly explode. If he wants to take revenge at all costs, it will be troublesome.

Wen Zhiyan's heart was slightly shaken, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head.

"Yes, what the princess said is absolutely true, I will remember it."

"Don't worry, Princess. If it can be cured, I will respect you and obey your instructions."

"The prince and I came to you to save you, not because you would respect the prince, young general, but because of the friendship between the prince and the Wen family."

"To the outside world, you are already dead. If you want to wield the sword to the end of the world and become a dashing swordsman in the future, the prince will definitely support you. There are thousands of paths in life, just follow your heart."

Yan Ruyu gave him two pills: "After taking the medicine, you can sleep well tonight and be energetic enough to receive treatment tomorrow."

Wen Zhiyan swallowed the medicine, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he finally fell asleep.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath, wiped the sweat off her face, moved her body a little, and felt less tired, before going out to see Huo Changhe.

Huo Changhe was fidgeting. When he saw her coming out, he quickly supported her: "How is it?"

"Fortunately, it's better than I expected. Fire Palm is really difficult to cure," Yan Ruyu held Huo Changhe's hand, "but it's not an incurable disease. I have a way."

"The most important thing right now is to heal his abdominal injury first."

"Will it be difficult?" Huo Changhe held her hand, "Will it be difficult?"

"My face looks a little bad. Was it acupuncture just now..."

"It's okay," Yan Ruyu comforted her, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to either me or him."

"Let's go and see how the village master is preparing."

The two of them walked out, and the soldiers guarding the entrance of the courtyard immediately saluted: "Two distinguished guests, please come with me. The leader of the village has arranged a place for you to stay."

Li Jingyao had ordered them to rest when they came out.

Yan Ruyu is indeed a little tired, but she still wants to see how the preparations are going. If they are not done well, it may affect tomorrow's surgery.

"Take us to see the leader of the village and rest after we come back."

The minions did not dare to neglect and led them forward.

Li Jingyao was doing all the work himself and was very busy. Yan Ruyu took a closer look and found that he was indeed very careful.

"Okay, Dazhai Leader, please don't worry."

"What did the princess say? Leave it to me here. You go and rest first. You will have to rely on the princess tomorrow." Li Jingyao paused, "Zhi Yan..."

"I'm asleep now, don't worry."

Li Jingyao was delighted: "That's great."

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe's residence was not far from Wen Zhiyan's yard. It was quiet and quiet with few people coming, and Yan Ruyu was very satisfied.

After a simple wash, I quickly went to sleep, my consciousness entered the space, prepared the things I would use tomorrow, and then took a good rest.

The night passed quickly, I ate breakfast in a hurry and went to see Wen Zhiyan.

As soon as they entered the hospital, they heard Li Jingyao's hearty laughter. It seemed that Wen Zhiyan was in good spirits.

Huo Changhe also showed joy on his face, and the two of them quickly entered the room.

Sure enough, Wen Zhiyan slept until dawn and his whole body was full of energy.

Yan Ruyu felt her pulse, and Li Jingyao quickly said: "Princess, everything is ready."

"Okay, I'll go and tidy up in the prepared room first. In a quarter of an hour, you can carry the Major General over."

"it is good."

Yan Ruyu has to prepare a simple operating room and postoperative rest room. Although it cannot be as modern as it is, she has done her best. Coupled with the cutting-edge drugs in her space, as long as the postoperative care is good, it should not be a problem.

The room has been disinfected and the smell of disinfectant is everywhere. Although it doesn't smell good, it is reassuring enough.

After everything was packed and people arrived, Huo Changhe and Li Jingyao carried Wen Zhiyan in together.

"Okay, you go out, no one can come in and disturb me without me."

"Okay, don't worry, we'll keep watch."

They exited and Yan Ruyu took out the anesthesia needle: "Major General, close your eyes and relax. You won't feel uncomfortable."

Wen Zhiyan just thought Yan Ruyu was comforting him, closed his eyes, and then felt something pricked his hand. Then, his consciousness faintly drifted away, and he didn't know anything anymore.

Seeing that he was fainted, Gu Rongrong started to get ready, put on clothes and gloves...

Time passed little by little, and Li Jingyao and Huo Changhe were waiting in the yard.

The two of them were speechless and anxious.

For a long time, Li Jingyao couldn't help but ask: "What does the prince think of my water village?"

Huo Changhe glanced at him and said seriously: "If I bring troops to fight, we can take it in three days."

Li Jingyao: "..." I just have nothing to say, but you want to attack me.

"However, you haven't done anything evil. I will not attack you."

"The world is so big, it's not just about the imperial court."

Li Jingyao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"How did you meet him?"

Li Jingyao smiled: "My father knew General Wen. He often took me to their house when I was a child. We became familiar with him after two visits."

"Going to be a guest at their home? I remember that Mrs. Wen would make a kind of radish cake. Every time we met, she would make it herself to entertain us."

Li Jingyao touched his nose: "We are not guests, so we are not very popular. However, I have eaten the cake you mentioned. It does taste very good. My master always talks about it."

"If you're not a guest, what are you going to do?" Huo Changhe wondered.

Li Jingyao cleared his throat: "Fight."

Huo Changhe: "??"

Li Jingyao said helplessly: "My master and General Wen are junior brothers, and Mrs. Wen is their junior sister. They both wanted to marry each other at first, but they were married by General Wen. My master refused to accept it and often went to the Wen family to compete."

Huo Changhe: "..."