Yang Jianxin couldn't bear Wen Mu's awakening from the pain, so he squeezed his mouth open and fed him a spoonful, but he didn't necessarily swallow it, and kept it in his mouth.
Wen Mu is bleeding too much now, and he is in a state of shock, his throat is blocked, and he basically does not drink water.
The doctor saw that he was anxious again, the nine-foot man would throw away the golden beans at every turn, he had never seen such a man before.
"Pinch his nose, if the breath doesn't come out of the nose, it will come out of the mouth, and he will drink."
Yang Jianxin pinched his nose, sure enough, he drank the liquid medicine in his mouth, repeated this, and fed five or six spoonfuls.
The doctor looked at his eyebrows and saw that he was anxious to feed him another spoonful: "If you keep feeding him like this, he won't wake up for a month!"
"Ah?" Yang Jianxin quickly put down his teacup, wiped the sweat from Wen Mu's forehead, "I'm afraid that he will hurt me."
"It hurts for sure—"
Before the doctor finished speaking, Yang Jianxin's face changed, and he grabbed the doctor's collar and said fiercely: "Didn't you say that it would not hurt if you fed a few more mouthfuls, you quack doctor, dare to lie to me! Do you want to smash the skull?" Let yourself do it yourself!"
doctor:……
Trembling with fright, this man is exactly like a villain when he is fierce.
"No... that's not what it means. During the suturing... no... it won't hurt. It will definitely hurt within three days after the suturing." The doctor said tremblingly, "And anesthesia is not conducive to wound healing. He can bear it."
Yang Jianxin paused, his face changed very quickly, from a ferocious face to a smile, he flattered the doctor's collar and said: "Doctor, you don't remember the fault of a villain, and just ran into you in a hurry, please forgive me." Don't be offended."
The doctor still has lingering fears, how dare I blame you, I am afraid that you will smash my skull and let me fight it myself.
The doctor told him to go out, and he was going to suture Wenmu.
Yang Jianxin couldn't get out, for fear that the doctor would take revenge and be stabbed to death by Wen Mu.
During this time of speaking, the imperial doctor came, and the flurry came five or six times.As soon as you walk in, the whole room is packed to the brim.
What Yang Jianxin didn't expect was that the emperor came.
The imperial physician took turns to come to the battle and came to a conclusion that Wen Mu's wound needed to be stitched up.
Yang Jianxin: ...
After all, the emperor is here, so it's hard for him to talk about these imperial doctors.
Originally, the doctor was going to suture Wen Mu, but now the imperial doctor came and kicked them all out. The emperor sat in the hall, looking at Yang Jianxin gently.
After taking a sip of tea, she said, "Why is Yang Aiqing in Wenmu's residence?"
Li Yinyan himself has the temperament of a superior person, giving people a sense of oppression, even the noisy Yang Jianxin is a little cautious in front of Li Yinyan.
I was afraid that if I made a wrong sentence, I would be beheaded by this person.
He immediately stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have been playing in the city these few days. When I returned to the inn today, I heard the sound of fighting on the East Second Street. I went over and saw that it was Mr. Wen. When I learned that Mr. Wen was injured, I brought him back. .”
Li Yinyan nodded: "It's getting late, Ai Qing should go back first."
"Your Majesty, please go back to the palace to rest, the night is cold and severe, don't hurt your body." Yang Jian said in his heart.
Li Yinyan didn't speak, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of exhaustion, sat for a while and drove back to the palace.
Yang Jianxin couldn't walk at this juncture.
After sending Li Yinyan off, she hurried to Wenmu's room.
The imperial physicians were still sewing inside, Yang Jianxin lay on the door for a while and looked at it for a while.
After waiting for an hour, the imperial physicians came out slowly.
The imperial doctor said: "It's okay, the internal organs have not been damaged, and they will recover after two months of cultivation."
The imperial doctor also said some precautions, don't get wet, don't move around for the first three days, don't eat spicy food, don't eat fish, etc. Yang Jianxin remembered them all in his heart.
At the same time, I am sighing, Wen Mu, you can't eat the spicy house sparrow I made for you today.
After the imperial physician left, Yang Jianxin entered the room.
The ground, the bed curtain and the bed were covered with bright red blood, and Wen Mu was lying in it, so white that it was frighteningly white.
"Jiabo." Yang Jianxin called the housekeeper.
The butler came in and asked, "What orders does General Yang have?"
Yang Jianxin: "I'll pick him up and change the bed if you're tired."
"it is good."
Yang Jianxin took out a new quilt from the closet, gave it to the housekeeper, and carefully picked up Wen Mu.
Wen Mu's breath in his arms was like gossamer, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, Yang Jianxin would have thought he was gone.
Wen Mu's body was covered with blood, the housekeeper made the bed, changed the bed curtains, and asked the servants to wipe the blood from the room.
When everything is done, it will be daylight.
Yang Jianxin took off Wen Mu's clothes, and wiped his body with hot water. This man was thin and thin, with no muscles at all, but there was a lump of flesh on his stomach, and he was stabbed with a sword, and he was tightly wrapped in gauze. .
Wen Mu couldn't wake up, and Yang Jianxin couldn't sleep either, so he just took Wen Mu's clothes and sat at the door to start washing.
There was Wenmu's urine pad in the clothes inside, and it was all wet. It should be that she lost control after being in a coma, and she was a little out of control.
Yang Jianxin didn't dislike him either, he took clean water, washed him clean, and hung him in the yard.
When he entered the room, he was annoyed. Seeing Wen Mu lying on the bed, Yang Jianxin couldn't help but want to cry.Now he didn't even dare to leave him, if it happened again, he might not be able to bear it.
Now the news of Wen Mu's assassination is all over the city, everyone is shouting hello, wishing that Wen Mu will die immediately and Dawei will be bright again.
Gao Xin was drinking tea, when he heard the news, he immediately went to Wen Mansion.
The butler knew him and let him in.
Gao Xin went straight to Wen Mu's room, and saw Yang Jianxin lying beside Wen Mu worriedly, looking very bad.
Seeing Gao Xin coming, Yang Jianxin tucked the quilt over Wen Mu, got out of bed, and led him out of the room.
The two stood at the door, the windows and the door were tightly shut.
Gao Sali looked at his tired look, and sighed: "Are you okay? Doesn't he have hidden guards, why is he still injured?"
Yang Jianxin shook his head: "He gave half of the hidden guards to Brother Zhan, and there were only four left. Those people took advantage of the lack of people around him to assassinate him. Now those hidden guards are injured, and only the Jingji Army is left to protect them."
"Then I'll stay in the Wen residence for a few days." Gao Xin frowned, "We'll wait until the dark guard recovers from his injuries."
Yang Jianxin nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, you have worked hard these few days."
"It's okay, is he okay?"
"The injury was quite serious, but fortunately no internal organs were injured, and a lot of blood flowed."
"The emperor didn't say to call more people to protect him?" Gao Xin was a little puzzled, Wen Mu was a big celebrity around the emperor, and over the years Wen Mu had solved most of the ministers who disobeyed him in the court for him.
In recent years, Li Yinyan's status has been relatively stable, thanks to Wen Mu who cleaned up the courtiers for him.
Why didn't Wenmu strengthen protection after Wenmu was injured?
Yang Jianxin didn't know much about the court affairs, but felt that the relationship between the emperor and Wen Mu was actually not very good, and they were just superficial.
Yang Jianxin wanted to make some liquid food for Wen Mu, but he couldn't trust others, he could only trust Gao Saliva.
Gao Sali sat at the table, looked at Wen Mu on the bed with his chin resting, and smacked his tongue: "You have to get up well, or my brother will die of sorrow."
After the anesthetic wore off, Wen Muyou woke up with pain in his abdomen, remembering that after being stabbed last night, the last person he saw seemed to be Yang Jianxin.
Yang Jianxin saved him last night?
But now he doesn't want to think about it, what he thinks about now is that he came up with Gong.
Some can't hold back anymore.
When he moved slightly, his abdomen seemed to be torn apart, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.
As soon as Wen Mu moved, Yang Jianxin woke up immediately and got up.
Wen Mu, who hadn't noticed anyone beside him since he woke up, was taken aback.
Affecting the wound, Wen Mu let out a muffled snort in pain, and his face turned pale.
Yang Jianxin said anxiously: "The wound hurts? You lie down and don't move. Tell me what you want, and I will do it."
Wen Mu shook his head and said, "I want to congratulate you, I—"
Before Wen Mu could finish speaking, Yang Jianxin hurriedly got out of bed and went out to get the pail, closed the door, and brought it to the bedside.
Helping Wen Mu again, let Wen Mu lean on him, Yang Jianxin passed his hands in front of Wen Mu's body, and began to untie Wen Mu's clothes.
Wen Mu was startled, and hurriedly pressed his hand, saying: "No, I will do it myself."
Yang Jian looked at him distressedly: "It's all like this, what else do you have to be shy about. With such a serious injury, can you stand up by yourself?"
Wen Mu exerted all his strength, but his legs were really weak.
When he was 11 years old, after being eunuched, his body did not heal well. He suffered from the wind and cold, and his body was at the root of his disease, with both energy and blood deficiency.
It has to be the default.
Yang Jianxin untied Wen Mu's clothes, and his straight white legs appeared in front of his eyes.
Now he doesn't have any extraneous thoughts, Wen Mu has become like this, if he thinks about those things again, then he is really a beast.
It was very difficult for Wen Mu to go to the toilet. As soon as he squatted down, his abdomen hurt, and he broke into a cold sweat. Yang Jianxin felt even more distressed, and frowned and said softly: "Why don't you just pee on the bed, and I'll wash your diaper. It's better than the pain you're in right now."
Wen Mu rolled his eyes at him, leaning on Yang Jianxin was better, it didn't hurt much, but as long as his legs were exerting strength, it would hurt.
"It's better if I lean on you." Wen Mu said.
Yang Jianxin: "Then you squat down slowly and lean on me."
Wen Mu nodded.
Yang Jianxin squatted down slowly with Wen Mu, and Wen Mu sat on the pail, leaning against Yang Jianxin's arms.
As soon as Yang Jianxin lowered his head, he saw the naked two-day legs. The structure in the middle was different from his. It was flat, with only two small protruding balls, which were small and somewhat deflated.
But hairless, clean, just like him.
At this moment, Yang Jianxin's mind changed a little, especially when he saw Wen Mu's quietly red ears, it made him a little bit uncontrollable.
The panting is also obviously thicker than before.
Wen Mu heard the panting sound from behind, and the hot chest rose and fell behind him, he didn't know what was wrong, and felt extremely ashamed.
Especially peeing in front of Yang Jianxin made him feel ashamed.
Fortunately, this didn't last long, so I hurriedly got up after urinating.As a result, the wound was touched, and he was in pain.
Seeing how fast he got up, Yang Jianxin frowned and said, "Why are you in a hurry? Just pretend you're not injured."
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-02-2020:43:40~2021-02-2221:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 fog in the cloud;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Zeze;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Wen Mu is bleeding too much now, and he is in a state of shock, his throat is blocked, and he basically does not drink water.
The doctor saw that he was anxious again, the nine-foot man would throw away the golden beans at every turn, he had never seen such a man before.
"Pinch his nose, if the breath doesn't come out of the nose, it will come out of the mouth, and he will drink."
Yang Jianxin pinched his nose, sure enough, he drank the liquid medicine in his mouth, repeated this, and fed five or six spoonfuls.
The doctor looked at his eyebrows and saw that he was anxious to feed him another spoonful: "If you keep feeding him like this, he won't wake up for a month!"
"Ah?" Yang Jianxin quickly put down his teacup, wiped the sweat from Wen Mu's forehead, "I'm afraid that he will hurt me."
"It hurts for sure—"
Before the doctor finished speaking, Yang Jianxin's face changed, and he grabbed the doctor's collar and said fiercely: "Didn't you say that it would not hurt if you fed a few more mouthfuls, you quack doctor, dare to lie to me! Do you want to smash the skull?" Let yourself do it yourself!"
doctor:……
Trembling with fright, this man is exactly like a villain when he is fierce.
"No... that's not what it means. During the suturing... no... it won't hurt. It will definitely hurt within three days after the suturing." The doctor said tremblingly, "And anesthesia is not conducive to wound healing. He can bear it."
Yang Jianxin paused, his face changed very quickly, from a ferocious face to a smile, he flattered the doctor's collar and said: "Doctor, you don't remember the fault of a villain, and just ran into you in a hurry, please forgive me." Don't be offended."
The doctor still has lingering fears, how dare I blame you, I am afraid that you will smash my skull and let me fight it myself.
The doctor told him to go out, and he was going to suture Wenmu.
Yang Jianxin couldn't get out, for fear that the doctor would take revenge and be stabbed to death by Wen Mu.
During this time of speaking, the imperial doctor came, and the flurry came five or six times.As soon as you walk in, the whole room is packed to the brim.
What Yang Jianxin didn't expect was that the emperor came.
The imperial physician took turns to come to the battle and came to a conclusion that Wen Mu's wound needed to be stitched up.
Yang Jianxin: ...
After all, the emperor is here, so it's hard for him to talk about these imperial doctors.
Originally, the doctor was going to suture Wen Mu, but now the imperial doctor came and kicked them all out. The emperor sat in the hall, looking at Yang Jianxin gently.
After taking a sip of tea, she said, "Why is Yang Aiqing in Wenmu's residence?"
Li Yinyan himself has the temperament of a superior person, giving people a sense of oppression, even the noisy Yang Jianxin is a little cautious in front of Li Yinyan.
I was afraid that if I made a wrong sentence, I would be beheaded by this person.
He immediately stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have been playing in the city these few days. When I returned to the inn today, I heard the sound of fighting on the East Second Street. I went over and saw that it was Mr. Wen. When I learned that Mr. Wen was injured, I brought him back. .”
Li Yinyan nodded: "It's getting late, Ai Qing should go back first."
"Your Majesty, please go back to the palace to rest, the night is cold and severe, don't hurt your body." Yang Jian said in his heart.
Li Yinyan didn't speak, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of exhaustion, sat for a while and drove back to the palace.
Yang Jianxin couldn't walk at this juncture.
After sending Li Yinyan off, she hurried to Wenmu's room.
The imperial physicians were still sewing inside, Yang Jianxin lay on the door for a while and looked at it for a while.
After waiting for an hour, the imperial physicians came out slowly.
The imperial doctor said: "It's okay, the internal organs have not been damaged, and they will recover after two months of cultivation."
The imperial doctor also said some precautions, don't get wet, don't move around for the first three days, don't eat spicy food, don't eat fish, etc. Yang Jianxin remembered them all in his heart.
At the same time, I am sighing, Wen Mu, you can't eat the spicy house sparrow I made for you today.
After the imperial physician left, Yang Jianxin entered the room.
The ground, the bed curtain and the bed were covered with bright red blood, and Wen Mu was lying in it, so white that it was frighteningly white.
"Jiabo." Yang Jianxin called the housekeeper.
The butler came in and asked, "What orders does General Yang have?"
Yang Jianxin: "I'll pick him up and change the bed if you're tired."
"it is good."
Yang Jianxin took out a new quilt from the closet, gave it to the housekeeper, and carefully picked up Wen Mu.
Wen Mu's breath in his arms was like gossamer, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, Yang Jianxin would have thought he was gone.
Wen Mu's body was covered with blood, the housekeeper made the bed, changed the bed curtains, and asked the servants to wipe the blood from the room.
When everything is done, it will be daylight.
Yang Jianxin took off Wen Mu's clothes, and wiped his body with hot water. This man was thin and thin, with no muscles at all, but there was a lump of flesh on his stomach, and he was stabbed with a sword, and he was tightly wrapped in gauze. .
Wen Mu couldn't wake up, and Yang Jianxin couldn't sleep either, so he just took Wen Mu's clothes and sat at the door to start washing.
There was Wenmu's urine pad in the clothes inside, and it was all wet. It should be that she lost control after being in a coma, and she was a little out of control.
Yang Jianxin didn't dislike him either, he took clean water, washed him clean, and hung him in the yard.
When he entered the room, he was annoyed. Seeing Wen Mu lying on the bed, Yang Jianxin couldn't help but want to cry.Now he didn't even dare to leave him, if it happened again, he might not be able to bear it.
Now the news of Wen Mu's assassination is all over the city, everyone is shouting hello, wishing that Wen Mu will die immediately and Dawei will be bright again.
Gao Xin was drinking tea, when he heard the news, he immediately went to Wen Mansion.
The butler knew him and let him in.
Gao Xin went straight to Wen Mu's room, and saw Yang Jianxin lying beside Wen Mu worriedly, looking very bad.
Seeing Gao Xin coming, Yang Jianxin tucked the quilt over Wen Mu, got out of bed, and led him out of the room.
The two stood at the door, the windows and the door were tightly shut.
Gao Sali looked at his tired look, and sighed: "Are you okay? Doesn't he have hidden guards, why is he still injured?"
Yang Jianxin shook his head: "He gave half of the hidden guards to Brother Zhan, and there were only four left. Those people took advantage of the lack of people around him to assassinate him. Now those hidden guards are injured, and only the Jingji Army is left to protect them."
"Then I'll stay in the Wen residence for a few days." Gao Xin frowned, "We'll wait until the dark guard recovers from his injuries."
Yang Jianxin nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, you have worked hard these few days."
"It's okay, is he okay?"
"The injury was quite serious, but fortunately no internal organs were injured, and a lot of blood flowed."
"The emperor didn't say to call more people to protect him?" Gao Xin was a little puzzled, Wen Mu was a big celebrity around the emperor, and over the years Wen Mu had solved most of the ministers who disobeyed him in the court for him.
In recent years, Li Yinyan's status has been relatively stable, thanks to Wen Mu who cleaned up the courtiers for him.
Why didn't Wenmu strengthen protection after Wenmu was injured?
Yang Jianxin didn't know much about the court affairs, but felt that the relationship between the emperor and Wen Mu was actually not very good, and they were just superficial.
Yang Jianxin wanted to make some liquid food for Wen Mu, but he couldn't trust others, he could only trust Gao Saliva.
Gao Sali sat at the table, looked at Wen Mu on the bed with his chin resting, and smacked his tongue: "You have to get up well, or my brother will die of sorrow."
After the anesthetic wore off, Wen Muyou woke up with pain in his abdomen, remembering that after being stabbed last night, the last person he saw seemed to be Yang Jianxin.
Yang Jianxin saved him last night?
But now he doesn't want to think about it, what he thinks about now is that he came up with Gong.
Some can't hold back anymore.
When he moved slightly, his abdomen seemed to be torn apart, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.
As soon as Wen Mu moved, Yang Jianxin woke up immediately and got up.
Wen Mu, who hadn't noticed anyone beside him since he woke up, was taken aback.
Affecting the wound, Wen Mu let out a muffled snort in pain, and his face turned pale.
Yang Jianxin said anxiously: "The wound hurts? You lie down and don't move. Tell me what you want, and I will do it."
Wen Mu shook his head and said, "I want to congratulate you, I—"
Before Wen Mu could finish speaking, Yang Jianxin hurriedly got out of bed and went out to get the pail, closed the door, and brought it to the bedside.
Helping Wen Mu again, let Wen Mu lean on him, Yang Jianxin passed his hands in front of Wen Mu's body, and began to untie Wen Mu's clothes.
Wen Mu was startled, and hurriedly pressed his hand, saying: "No, I will do it myself."
Yang Jian looked at him distressedly: "It's all like this, what else do you have to be shy about. With such a serious injury, can you stand up by yourself?"
Wen Mu exerted all his strength, but his legs were really weak.
When he was 11 years old, after being eunuched, his body did not heal well. He suffered from the wind and cold, and his body was at the root of his disease, with both energy and blood deficiency.
It has to be the default.
Yang Jianxin untied Wen Mu's clothes, and his straight white legs appeared in front of his eyes.
Now he doesn't have any extraneous thoughts, Wen Mu has become like this, if he thinks about those things again, then he is really a beast.
It was very difficult for Wen Mu to go to the toilet. As soon as he squatted down, his abdomen hurt, and he broke into a cold sweat. Yang Jianxin felt even more distressed, and frowned and said softly: "Why don't you just pee on the bed, and I'll wash your diaper. It's better than the pain you're in right now."
Wen Mu rolled his eyes at him, leaning on Yang Jianxin was better, it didn't hurt much, but as long as his legs were exerting strength, it would hurt.
"It's better if I lean on you." Wen Mu said.
Yang Jianxin: "Then you squat down slowly and lean on me."
Wen Mu nodded.
Yang Jianxin squatted down slowly with Wen Mu, and Wen Mu sat on the pail, leaning against Yang Jianxin's arms.
As soon as Yang Jianxin lowered his head, he saw the naked two-day legs. The structure in the middle was different from his. It was flat, with only two small protruding balls, which were small and somewhat deflated.
But hairless, clean, just like him.
At this moment, Yang Jianxin's mind changed a little, especially when he saw Wen Mu's quietly red ears, it made him a little bit uncontrollable.
The panting is also obviously thicker than before.
Wen Mu heard the panting sound from behind, and the hot chest rose and fell behind him, he didn't know what was wrong, and felt extremely ashamed.
Especially peeing in front of Yang Jianxin made him feel ashamed.
Fortunately, this didn't last long, so I hurriedly got up after urinating.As a result, the wound was touched, and he was in pain.
Seeing how fast he got up, Yang Jianxin frowned and said, "Why are you in a hurry? Just pretend you're not injured."
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-02-2020:43:40~2021-02-2221:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 fog in the cloud;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Zeze;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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