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

Huo Changhe patted Ma Liyu on the shoulder.

"Now that we're here, let's look forward."

"Yes."

Huo Changhe looked back at the room: "Go and prepare some hot porridge and soup. Yu'er must be tired after staying up for so long."

"it is good."

It was almost dawn when Huo Changhe heard some movement behind him and turned around immediately.

Yan Ruyu opened the door, and Huo Changhe stepped forward to support her.

The old woman stood at the foot of the steps with expectant eyes.

Yan Ruyu looked tired, but her smile was heartwarming.

"There is no serious problem. As long as the fever is not high, he will recover soon."

The old woman closed her eyes slightly and shed a few tears, while everyone else burst into joy.

Ma Liyu happened to also enter the hospital, supporting the old woman to kneel down while shaking.

Yan Ruyu was extremely tired and signaled to Huo Changhe to help him up.

"There is no need to be polite to the elderly. You still have to wait. The patient will not be seen for the time being. If he does not have a fever, he can only visit after these two days."

"This...can't we see him for a while?" The old woman was worried.

"Yes, for the sake of the patient, don't see him for the time being. He is still very weak. Seeing too many people will most likely affect him."

Hearing this, the old woman nodded firmly: "Okay, everything will follow your arrangements."

Ma Liyu said: "We have prepared hot porridge and hot soup. Can you use some?"

Yan Ruyu was really hungry: "That's fine."

Yan Ruyu first let Huo Changhe into the room, and together with Dr. Cao, carefully lifted the patient to the bed.

Military Doctor Cao's eyes were red, but he was still very energetic.

Huo Changhe cleaned the things on the floor and put them into the bag. Yan Ruyu put the bag into the space.

The curtain in the inner room was lowered, the poison was disinfected, and water was hung up before Yan Ruyu came out to eat.

It may not be a delicious or expensive meal, but it is the most satisfying.

Yan Ruyu felt much better after finishing her meal.

Military Doctor Cao asked in a low voice: "Are we still here to take care of you?"

"Liu, he still has to overcome the high fever," Yan Ruyu said, "to prevent infection."

Military Doctor Cao thought about the scene where Yan Ruyu was sutured just now, and couldn't help but ask again: "That kind of thread seems different."

"Yes, those are not threads used to make clothes. There is no need to remove them in the future."

"Tear it down?" Doctor Cao was surprised, "How to remove it?"

"There is another kind of thread that needs to be removed. After the wound has healed, the thread has to be removed. We use this kind of thread when it is not needed."

Yan Ruyu thought about it for a while. The medical-related items in her space were all top-notch, and the sutures were naturally the best. She had never used the more common ones.

But... It seems that a long time ago, when I went to Africa to perform a rescue mission, I communicated with their doctors. They gave her some things, including ordinary ones.

Find it out when you have time and let Dr. Cao practice it.

Dr. Cao was still surprised and wanted to ask all the questions in his stomach. Just as he was about to speak, Huo Changhe glanced at him.

Military Doctor Cao shut his mouth again, feeling resentful in his heart - what, old man, I came all the way here and asked me to help without stopping, but your wife will be busy for a while?

Huh, burn the bridge across the river, lie to the old man across the river!

Seeing that Yan Ruyu had almost eaten, Huo Changhe whispered, "You go to that room and rest for a while? Anyway, he's not awake yet. I'll call you if anything happens."

Yan Ruyu was indeed a little unable to hold on. After standing for several hours, she was extremely nervous. After all, this was her first operation, and she had to maintain high concentration at all times in such a simple situation.

"Wake me up in half an hour."

"it is good."

Just as Yan Ruyu was about to enter the house, she turned around and looked at him: "Did you stay up all night outside?"

"No," Huo Changhe said with a smile, "Master Ma and I take turns to rest."

Yan Ruyu didn't ask any more questions and went into the room to rest.

She rubbed her temples and touched her eyes with her hands - her eyes were not healed yet and she couldn't see the colors clearly. She was afraid that something else would happen during the operation. She didn't feel it at the time, but now she feels that her eyes are sore.

Lie down and close your eyes, let your consciousness enter the space, and take a good rest while lying on the camp bed.

Huo Changhe asked Dr. Cao: "How do you feel?"

Military Doctor Cao snorted: "Your Majesty is still wondering if I am tired, which really touches me. I am very energetic now and am not tired!"

"In this case, please ask Dr. Cao to take more care of the patient and see if he has high fever."

Military Doctor Cao: "..." I was moved too early.

Now he felt relaxed, and Huo Changhe was also interested in chatting.

Everyone in the hospital dispersed, and the old woman was helped away to rest.

Ma Liyu is still here, waiting to see what changes there are.

"Your Majesty," Ma Liyu saw that he had something to say, "What do you want to ask?"

"What's going on? Who was hurt?"

"He is from the City Protectorate. His surname is Shen. He is a great steward. It is said that my grandfather followed the King of the Northwest."

"So, he is a domestic slave of Shen Mansion?" Huo Changhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ma Liyu smiled bitterly: "You are the only one who dares to say that, my lord, and say that he is a domestic slave. He is very powerful here. When he talks about Butler Shen, even the people in the governor's office have to give in."

That's not because Governor Cao acted cowardly, Huo Changhe sneered in his heart.

"Why the conflict?"

"I came here this time just for my uncle and great-grandmother. I want to see them and recognize my ancestors so that they can live a better life. Yesterday afternoon, I went to the paper shop where my uncle worked to find him and gave him some Yinzi, when I said goodbye, I sent me out and wanted to buy me some cakes."

"There was a shop that made jujube cakes near the paper shop. He bought it and took it out. When he saw Butler Shen passing by on horseback, there was ice on the ground. His horse slipped and almost fell, and he almost fell off the horse. "

"It was an intention and had nothing to do with my uncle, but he just said that his horse couldn't smell the smell of jujube flowers. It was because of the smell that it made him unhappy and almost fell down."

"This is simply nonsense," Ma Liyu clenched his fists, "Of course my uncle refused to admit it. During the argument, he kicked and injured my uncle with his horse, so..."

There is no deep hatred, nor too many twists and turns, just simple and infuriating, the most naked oppression.

Power and weakness make no sense.

"Your Majesty," Ma Liyu turned away, took a deep breath, and suppressed the trembling in his voice, "I really..."

If he hadn't gone to see her, if the uncle hadn't bought him some snacks, this wouldn't have happened.

"It's not your fault. You don't have to take it upon yourself. It's the slave who deserves to be damned."

Huo Changhe's tone was brisk and sharp, while Ma Liyu's expression was determined and he bowed in salute.

"Your Majesty, I want to stay here and obey your orders. Please grant me your permission!"

Huo Changhe's eyes deepened: "Master Ma, this is not child's play, you have to think clearly."

"I think clearly. I kept thinking about it on the way here. Now, I have no attachment to the capital at all."

"Please, Your Majesty, plan for me, please take me in!"