Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Fu Yuanyu was frightened by the cold shadow in his mouth, this secret guard of Ion Yuan himself, actually obeyed the words of the people in front of him, and could call Ion Yuan by his first name, so he couldn't help but look at Tang Anle a little more Eye.

"Go in." Fu Yuanyu was so busy these two days that he didn't have much to think about whether Tang Anle in front of him was an imperial doctor. He opened the tent and walked in, not forgetting to say: "Military doctors can't cure poison. It can only be hanged with medicine, if it cannot be detoxified within three days, even if the gods come, they will not be able to recover, this poison is really overbearing, now General Li's aura is very weak, and the wound has already shown symptoms of inflammation."

Tang Anle lowered his head and listened carefully, while walking straight forward, he stood on the edge after a while. The sleeping Ion Yuan was as quiet as a sculpture, and his bloodless lips moved away from Tang Anle. Tang Anle It was unexpected to see the person who was worried day and night lying on the bed without any interest, his eyes turned red instantly, and the tears couldn't be held back, and slid down his cheeks, leaving a water mark on his face full of wind and sand.

"Please do your best to save General Li's life..." Fu Yuanyu sighed and continued, turning his face just as he saw this scene, he fell silent, what is the reason for the tears?He didn't even cry about his life-threatening friendship with Ion Yuan.

Seeing people looking over, Tang Anle wiped away the tears that were about to fall again with her mouth pursed, and regained her composure, "I know, you can get a few more candles in this camp, and the Ye Mingzhu is the best. Now let’s see how to cure the poison on Ion Yuan’s body.”

"Okay." The scene just now was like a flash in the pan, Fu Yuanyu suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, and lit a few candles as he said.

"Ion Yuan, if you dare to die, I will chase you to the underworld and I will never let you go." Tang Anle muttered bitterly to himself, and untied the clothes in front of Ion Yuan non-stop. After taking off the clothes, he saw that there were dots of red spots on his chest, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Tang Anle turned Ion Yuan over with trembling hands, and the long, darkened knife edge that almost made him unsteady was exposed in front of him, and the tears were really uncontrollable.

"Does it hurt, Ion Yuan..." Tang Anle wailed, with both hands hanging above Ion Yuan's back, as if he wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him. Obviously no one hit him, but Tang Anle However, An Le felt that her heart was being grabbed by someone, and she panicked in pain.

Fu Yuanyu came in and saw Ion Yuan lying on the bed with his upper body naked, and Tang Anle weeping silently. He was taken aback and stuttered for the first time in his life, "No... can't be cured?"

This sentence finally brought back Tang Anle's mind. Tang Anle took a deep breath, kept himself calm, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said to Fu Yuanyu, "Yes, Ion Yuan's wound It’s too deep, I have to deal with it again, the poison can be cured, I will make the antidote tonight, now I need a pot of boiling water, hurry up.”

"Okay, okay, you wait." Fu Yuanyu was overjoyed, and ran out quickly. The news of Ion Yuan's injury and coma cannot be spread in the army, so Fu Yuanyu did it himself.

After a while, Fu Yuanyu came in with a pot of steaming boiling water.

And Tang Anle has already untied the burdens on his body. Fortunately, he had the foresight to take the set of gold tools that Tang Weitan used to deal with trauma. Although he knows Chinese medicine, he has also learned how to deal with it. trauma.

Fu Yuanyu stood beside Tang Anle like this, watching Tang Anle hold his breath and cut off the catgut from the wound and sutured it for Ion Yuan. He cleaned and disinfected the wound neatly, and the boiling water had already been used by Tang Anle. It stained Ion Yuanqingli's wound red, "Bring another pot."

The calm and crisp words brought Fu Yuanyu back to his senses, and he quickly went to bring another pot, but when it was brought, Tang Anle had already sprinkled the medicine powder and wrapped the ion yuan with cloth strips.

"Okay?" Fu Yuanyu asked in disbelief.

"Hmm." Tang Anle rarely said anything, but he took a sigh of relief, looked at Ion Yuan's back and said: "Who treated Ion Yuan's wound? This wound is almost inflamed, but it still makes him Lying flat, doesn’t this mean that Ion Yuan should die quickly? What else is hanging for three days? If Ion Yuan did not carry it by himself, he would die within a day. Are the military doctors here so useless? Or just Do you want Ion Yuan to die?"

Tang Anle had already said that his hands were shaking. Who would have thought that when he was taking Ion Yuan's pulse and treating the wound just now, he felt flustered for a while. If Ion Yuan hadn't held it back by himself, what he saw now was really just a... ... Tang Anle didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Fu Yuanyu was taken aback, "What?"

"Check out the military doctor who detoxified Ion Yuan." Tang Anle said without a tone. After finishing speaking, he took the boiling water from the ground and put it on the side of Ion Yuan. He picked up a cloth towel and carefully wiped Ion Yuan's body. "I'll wipe Ion Yuan's body first, and then I'll apply medicine to the erythema on his body. He doesn't need to take this poison internally, it's fine to apply it externally. After he wakes up, he will drink the medicine."

"Okay, I'll check it out, thank you very much." Fu Yuanyu's face was solemn, and he took a deep look at Tang Anle. He was sure that Tang Anle was not a doctor, but someone from Ion Yuan.

"Well, I'm fine here alone." Tang Anle was exhausted, but she insisted on saying.

Fu Yuanyu nodded respectfully, turned around and left the tent, only Tang Anle and Ion Yuan were left in the huge tent.

Just now, Ion Yuan didn't wake up even when dealing with such a painful wound, which is enough to see how overbearing the medicine is, and the red spots on his body have already spread all over his body, if he came later, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With no outsiders around, Tang Anle's composure was suddenly disintegrated, and she wiped Ion Yuan's body while shedding tears, "You are in so much pain and pain...you are going out alone without telling me, you just want me to worry Death, right? Let me tell you, I won't forgive you... It's fine if you don't let me be a queen, as long as you're fine..."

It seems that only by saying this can we share some of the uneasiness in my heart. Tang Anle talked like this one night, rubbed Ion Yuan's body, and prepared medicine for dressing. We must always guard against inflammation, so Tang Anle barely slept that night.

When the dawn broke and the sun in the east ripped through a corner of the night, the situation of the collapsed Ion Abyss finally stabilized. After Tang Anle saw that the red spots on his body had faded, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and paralyzed. On the edge of the ion abyss, bent over and fell asleep like this.

Missed the movement of Tshang Ion Abyss faintly about to open his eyes.