Phoenix Hairpin Chapter 363: Severely injured (1)


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In the military tent of the Wei army thousands of miles away.

The pale-faced eldest prince closed his eyes and lay on the bed.

The two imperial physicians accompanying the army took turns examining the pulse of the eldest prince with solemn expressions, and looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

A month ago, the eldest prince led troops to pursue the Chu army and was ambushed by the opponent. In that battle, the casualties were heavy, and the eldest prince was also slashed and slaughtered. In the end, he was rescued by the loyal soldiers, but he lost too much blood. When he was carried into the military tent, his whole body was covered in blood.

Emperor Yongjia was furious and heartbroken, and immediately sent two imperial physicians to the military tent to heal the eldest prince.

These two imperial physicians are both good at treating trauma. At that time, as soon as the first prince's wounded clothes were cut and examined closely, both hearts sank.

The knife on the eldest prince's leg is deep into the bone. Even if a life is saved, the right leg will never be restored to its original state. To make matters worse, the eldest prince was scalding hot and developed a high fever. One careless, life is at risk.

The two imperial physicians tried their best to take care of the eldest prince in the military tent. Finally, the high fever subsided after a few days, and the eldest prince also took his life back.

The eldest prince was in a coma for several days and nights. When he woke up, he knew that his right leg was disabled, and his expression was full of despair. For more than half a month after that, he didn't open his mouth to say a word.

In anger, Emperor Yongjia personally led his troops to attack, but he never expected to lose another battle. Military morale was low.

In the first prince's military tent, it was extraordinarily quiet. In addition to their two imperial physicians, only Emperor Yongjia and Hou Guangping would come to visit. The rest of the idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter the military tent.

After checking the pulse, the two imperial physicians retreated outside the military tent and discussed in a low voice.

"His Royal Highness the First Prince's injury to his right leg is too serious, and I am afraid that he will no longer be able to stand and walk in the future."

"I can't say these words now. You and I can know what to do. With the appearance of His Highness, I can't help such a heavy blow."

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. What if the emperor thinks that His Royal Highness's leg is still alive? Under the emperor's anger, how can you and I still live."

So, imperial physician is the most difficult profession in the world.

Healing ordinary people, everyone will be happy if they are cured, but if they are not cured, it is because of your bad luck that God will have no way to accept you.

Seeing a doctor for the emperor or princes, it should be cured. If you can't cure it, it means that your medical skills are not good, and the quack doctor will kill others to accompany you.

The two imperial physicians sighed endlessly, and it was not a solution to worry about it. They had to think of a way to diagnose and treat the eldest prince. Which step can be taken care of!

After discussion, the two imperial physicians prescribed the medicine. The Chinese medicine boy decocted the medicine and sent it to the army tent. Eunuch Zheng, the servant who was waiting by the side, took the medicine bowl and went to the bedside.

Eunuch Zheng is not too old, about twenty this year. Since he was twelve years old, he has served by the eldest prince's side, and he has been the confidant of the eldest prince for eight years.

The eldest prince was injured like this, and Eunuch Zheng wiped away many tears behind his back.

As soon as he entered the tent, Eunuch Zheng immediately adjusted the expression on his face, sat beside the bed with a smile on his face, and said earnestly, "The servant will serve His Highness to drink medicine."

The eldest prince didn't open his eyes, didn't speak, and looked like a dead heart.

"No matter how unhappy Your Highness is, you have to drink medicine." Eunuch Zheng patiently persuaded the master: "Drinking medicine on time every day will help His Highness's body get better soon."

"The medicine works best when it's hot. If you wait any longer, the medicine should be cold."

Eunuch Zheng tried to persuade him again and again, but he failed to persuade the eldest prince to open his eyes and drink the medicine.

After the persuasion, Eunuch Zheng was also a little discouraged, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked: "His Royal Highness is bitter, and the servants know it. But the more this is, the better you have to drink medicine. In this way, isn't it tossing your body?"

"The servant said something I don't know about life or death. Your Highness has injured his leg, but his life is always safe. If you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. Your Highness is tossing himself like this. Faster..."

Familiar voices whisper in my ears.

The first prince naturally heard it.

As far as he is concerned, now everything is over. Everything around him is dark and dull, the front is dark and dark, turning his head is foggy, and his heart is empty.

A prince who has lost his right leg, what else can he do?

What qualifications does he have to compete with the prince?

Even if the crown prince died in battle immediately, it would not be his turn as the eldest prince with a broken leg to be the crown prince.

What's the use of his life?

The eldest prince turned his head inward, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The choking sound did not stop behind him, and Eunuch Zheng cried and begged: "The servant begs Your Highness, drink the medicine! Just take it as Your Highness pitying the poor servant. Otherwise, if the emperor came to the military tent to ask, he would be The servant is not serving well, and the head on the servant's neck can't be kept. Please, Your Highness! Poor servant once, drink the medicine!"

The first prince didn't seem to hear.

He doesn't want to live anymore, how can he take care of the minions around him?

……

The tent was opened, and a familiar footstep entered the tent.

Eunuch Zheng hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, wiped his tears, and stepped forward to salute: "The servant has seen General Meng!"

After the eldest prince was seriously injured, the Marquis of Guangping became the main general of the Meng family's army again. No matter how busy the army was, the Marquis of Guangping came to see the military tent once a day, and he took great care of his nephew.

After spending more than half a year in the army, the suave and suave Marquis of Guangping is now full of beards, and the faint smell of sweat on his body is mixed with the smell of blood, forming a strong and unique smell.

The Marquis of Guangping swept his eyes and said solemnly: "You step back first!"

Eunuch Zheng led the order to retreat in a low voice.

The Marquis of Guangping strode to the bed, picked up the medicine bowl, and spat out a few words: "Li Yi, drink the medicine!"

No matter how heartbroken the eldest prince is~IndoMTL.com~, he can't ignore his uncle who has always supported him. Turn your head around and open your eyes.

The eldest prince lay on the bed every day to recover from his injuries, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't sleep for a long time.

The Marquis of Guangping wasn't much better, and the bloodshot in his eyes was much more than that of the eldest prince.

Recently, the army has been defeated one after another, and there are many wounded soldiers. He, the main general, is very busy every day.

"There are bound to be ups and downs in life." The Marquis of Guangping said in a deep voice, "You can't just get back on your feet. Don't think about anything now, drink medicine on time every day, and take good care of your wounds."

The Marquis of Guangping didn't have the patience to feed the medicine one by one, and motioned the eldest prince to open his mouth and pour the bowl of quickly cooling medicine into the mouth of the eldest prince.

The soup is already bitter, but when it cools down, it is so bitter that it makes the scalp tingle.

The Marquis of Guangping was a little rude, and the eldest prince was choked and coughed a few times. When the person coughed, the whole body trembled. The severe pain in the leg injury swept over unceremoniously.


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