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Chapter 178 Love

"Go and see my brother quickly!"

Gu Luocai carried the medicine box and entered the gate of Yu Huan's yard. Before he could even enter the yard with one leg, he heard Yu Huan crying and shouting something.

Yu Huan stood at the door, holding on to the door frame, with red eyes, swollen eyelids, and tears on her pale face.

"Don't come in, go see my brother quickly, go quickly."

Gu Luo paused as he walked in and stood at the door of the courtyard without moving, "What's wrong with your brother? Is he sick?"

Yu Huan bit his lip and shook his head, sadly and anxiously, "Go and have a look."

Seeing her like this, Gu Luo didn't ask any more questions, "I'll go over now." He turned around and walked out of the yard.

In the past, when Gu Luo came to Yu Huan's place, he would stay outside the yard for the whole day, but now Gu Luo looked around and found no one, so he had to say to the grandma who was guarding outside: "I'm going to see Xiao

Your Majesty."

Mammy also heard what the little princess yelled inside just now, so she took Gu Luo straight to Yu Yan's study without asking any more questions.

The result passed and the person was not there. He was told that he was in Haoranju.

Haoranju is where Yu Yan lives, and Grandma was a little hesitant for a moment.

"Take me there. The princess is so anxious. I have to meet her before I can comfort her."

From the study to Haoran Residence, it was about two cups of tea's walk, and before reaching the entrance of the courtyard, Gu Luo heard a muffled roar from inside.

It's Yu Yan's voice.

It sounds restrained and painful.

What happened?

Gu Luo couldn't help but frown. Changming happened to come out of the room and saw Gu Luo at the entrance of the hospital. He quickly took a few steps to greet him, "Doctor Gu, is there something wrong?"

Gu Luo explained his intention. Chang Ming hesitated for a moment, but instead of turning around to report back, he directly invited Gu Luo to come in, "Medical Officer Gu and I will come."

The smell of blood in the room was mixed with the smell of medicinal powder, which was strong and choking. Yu Yan was sitting on the bed, with his hair disheveled and his clothes open. His hair covered Gu Luo so he couldn't see his face, but the muscles on his bare arms were tight.

The lines were obvious, and the huge torn hole was bleeding, which shocked Gu Luo.

Around Yu Yan, two men were treating his wounds. The preliminary work should have been completed and only the bandaging was left. However, because the wounds were so severe, the bleeding had not completely stopped, and the two men were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, for some reason, Gu Luo suddenly thought of yesterday's fifteenth day.

Yu Yan comes to the palace every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Last time I entered the palace on the first day of the new year, I was so drunk. Yesterday...

Yu Yan may have felt something, so he turned his head and looked over. He had a handkerchief in his mouth, and his face was covered with cold sweat. The moment he saw Gu Luo, his expression paused, and he immediately spat out the handkerchief.

"How did you come?"

Maybe it was because I had shouted that my voice was hoarse.

Just after he finished speaking, the action of the man next to him in treating the wound made his face tremble, and he gasped in pain.

Gu Luo's hand holding the medicine box tightened, he walked around the bloody cloth scattered on the ground and took two steps forward. He looked at the injury on Yu Yan's arm and said, "I just went to the princess. The princess is worried."

The prince is worried to death and asked me to come over and have a look."

Yu Yan glanced at her again, moved the corner of his mouth, but said nothing and didn't chase her away.

Chang Ming and Chang Xing looked at each other, and Chang Ming said, "Can Dr. Gu help treat the prince's wound?"

Changxing also said: "We are all male doctors with rough hands and feet, and this wound is so serious."

The two doctors who were treating the wounds next to them said:...

Why do you still want to tease me in front of you? Is it because teasing you from behind can no longer satisfy you?

Gu Luo looked at the two doctors. One of them immediately felt his knees weak, "No, I'm dizzy and dizzy. Help me quickly."

Gu Luo's eyes went straight for a moment.

How could this fainting of blood be so...sudden?

Aren't there two basins of blood at your feet?

Yu Yan glanced at the doctor who was dragged away by Changxing, lowered his eyes and said nothing, and then "hiss~" took a deep breath.

Another doctor next to him:...

Why, can't you wait until my hand touches your wound and you gasp?

Putting down the forceps in his hand, the doctor turned to Gu Luo and said, "Please ask Medical Officer Gu to help me."

Gu Luo immediately put the medicine box away, brushed up his sleeves, washed his hands, and stepped forward.

This wound looks like...it was bitten by something?

It has been carefully processed. Judging from the technique, this treatment does not look like something an ordinary doctor can do, but more like...a doctor in the military.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern times, military doctors all work with a uniform crispness, and the cuts of wounds are smooth and in place because of their quick, accurate and ruthless execution.

This kind of implementation can effectively reduce infections, but it also requires tremendous willpower on the part of the recipient.

Gu Luo looked at the wound and calmed down, "It needs to be burned with a fire, otherwise for such a big wound, ordinary bandaging may not be able to suppress the blood, and the wound is prone to recurrence, which is not conducive to recovery."

Others can forget it, but it will be the first day of the new year again in fifteen days. Who knows whether his wound will be healed by then? If not, how will he be able to endure it after entering the palace?

Two doctors also mentioned burning with fire before, but...

That thing was so painful that Yu Yan would rather delay it for a longer time than suffer the consequences, so he simply refused.

"It's better not to use it. Use hemostatic powder to bandage it first, and then fix it with a wooden board..."

"Fire brand."

The doctor and Yu Yan spoke in unison.

The doctor was stunned and looked at Yu Yan in amazement: Do you still remember what you said just before a cup of tea? Your original words were like this: I would rather die in pain than use that thing, just like

It's like grilling yourself, what, sprinkle some chili pepper and eat yourself?

What's up, you like barbecue now?

Do you want chili?

Are you the legendary face-changing master?

Yu Yan ignored the doctor's gaze and looked down at Gu Luo, who was squatting in front of him.

She loves me so much, so when the fire comes on, I'd better scream in a calmer voice, so as not to make her cry in distress.

Hey~

Being loved is also a burden.

Changming quickly prepared the fire.

The operation method for burning wounds is simple and easy to understand.

The first step is to pick up the fire.

The second step is to iron it.

The third step is to put down the fire.

Yu Yan took a deep breath, "Let's get started~~~~~~~~~"

Before he could finish his words, Yu Yan watched with helpless eyes as Gu Luo had no expression on his face and started scalding Old Man Deng's wound with his hands on fire, just like he did when he was scalding old man Deng on Zhuangzi that day.

Zizzi~

With the sound of barbecue, Yu Yan screamed out in pain.

But before Yu Yan could scream, Gu Luo seemed to have predicted it. He stood up, picked up the handkerchief that Yu Yan had just spat on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking the sound of killing a pig.

His movements are smooth and flowing, like a killer who has no emotion.

Yu Yan:......

She actually did this to me?

ha?

Oh, yes.

She moved quickly because she was afraid that this king would not be able to bear the pain for a long time. She just wanted to cut through the mess with a quick knife. As for blocking my mouth...she must be afraid that my screams would make her hands tremble with heartache.

affect operations.

The doctor next to me:......

Why don't you just pull him out and kill him?

So it’s because we are too gentle when we are usually black-faced?

Changxing Changming:......

Did the prince become stupid because of being burned?

Why is there still a trace of emotion on his face?
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