Chapter 298 Healing

"Your mother-in-law looks slender, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy..." Since Ma Chao crossed over, his physical strength has greatly increased, holding a Liu Yue who weighs just 100 catties without any effort. Such nonsense is purely the problem of poor mouth.

And Liu Yue was in pain at this time, and when she heard Ma Chao's heartless words, she immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted in anger.

"Well, you finally fainted..." Ma Chao put Liu Yue in ** and looked around: "You, who wants to see the carti of the Wannian princess of the Han Dynasty?"

The four people shook their heads: Xiao Tian, Li Ang, Li Ang, and Qin Shou shook their heads. Only Mu Yuanfeng, who was wearing makeup, stood on one side, with a pale face, as if he hadn't heard Ma Chao's question.

"Since you don't have the courage to look at it, why don't you retreat?" As Ma Chao said, they began to take off Liu Yue's knight's clothes. When the four saw that Ma Chao really dared to take off the princess's clothes, they looked at each other and ran down quickly. In particular, Xiao Tian was very careful and closed the door.

"Yuanfeng, do you mind if I look at our daughter-in-law's body?" Ma Chao saw that Mu Yuanfeng had not left yet, so he joked. But after gradually taking off Liu Yue's strong suit, his look became solemn: the arrow shot on Liu Yue's right chest. Although there was no danger of hurting the heart, it at least pierced the lungs. In addition, when Ma Chao took her to the third floor of the Longmen Inn, she had left a lot of blood and may also die of shock due to excessive blood loss.

Looking at the wound more carefully, it is not optimistic. Obviously, the arrow was powerful and instantly penetrated Liu Yue's right chest. The wound of the arrow flew flesh and blood, which is very difficult to deal with.

The pepper crisp** is in front, but because of the sudden cold arrow and overflowing blood, the fragrant scenery has changed its taste. Ma Chao frowned and said in a low voice, "It seems that you can only find a doctor..."

"It doesn't matter, this arrow just shoots between the ribs, and it only shoots through the skin and flesh. It seems to be serious, but it only needs to stop the blood, take some drugs to nourish the lungs, and rest for more than a month. Mu Yuanfeng said, suddenly raised her to Liu Yue, raised her upper body, and suddenly pulled out the broken arrow!

"Ah!" Liu Yue was in pain, suddenly shouted, and then fainted again.

But Ma Chao was a little dumbfounded. He only saw Liu Yue's delicate chest trembling, and the broken arrow on his chest flew away. Then a pool of blood suddenly came out and almost splashed Ma Chao's face: "Mu Yuanfeng, this will kill people!"

However, Mu Yuanfeng did not say a word. He took out a porcelain bottle and sprinkled the white powder on the wound on Liu Yue's chest. And it was strange that the wound really didn't bleed heavily after a pool of blood. From this point of view, the arrow really did not shoot on the aorta.

"Blessing the lord, she just fainted. Otherwise, if she bites her tongue when pulling out the arrow, it will be troublesome. With that, Mu Yuanfeng tore off a piece of cloth from his body. It seems that Liu Yue should be bandaged.

"Wait, wait..." Ma Chao looked at Mu Yuanfeng's clothes and didn't know how many days he had worn them, and the oil on them was stained. Quickly stopped Mu Yuanfeng's action: If this is really bandaged, Liu Yue will not die from arrow wounds, but from bacterial infection...

"Let Xiao Tian bandage my special bandage..." Thinking that he couldn't explain anything to people like Mu Yuanfeng, he simply ordered it directly. Although Mu Yuanfeng was a little puzzled, he did not say much: Ma Chao used spirits to clean the wounds of patients when supporting the wind, and the effect was very good. Even Hua Tuo admitted that Mu Yuanfeng naturally did not doubt Ma Chao's medical skills.

And Ma Chao also sighed leisurely: most of the ancient soldiers did not die in battle. In the Han Dynasty without anti-inflammatory drugs, many soldiers ended up dying of bacterial infections. Since amoxicillin cannot be invented at present, the horse supernatural should find a way to reduce the possibility of infection.

The special bandage he mentioned earlier is to purify the distilled wine after five steaming to reach the concentration of medical alcohol. Then soak the clean silk hemp in it, and finally dry it to make a medical bandage. Although it is practical, because brewing is too much food-consuming, the Ma army can only get a bag of officers before going to the battlefield.

After wiping the wound carefully with alcohol, Ma Chao reluctantly looked away. Then he began to wrap it with special bandages. Looking at the sharp * being compacted by bandages, Ma Chao couldn't help feeling a little guilty: What should he do if this chest is so tight and affects his development in the future?

After dressing, Ma Chao tried Liu Yue's breath and felt that her breathing was stable, and her heart relaxed a little: as long as there were no complications during this period, Liu Yue's little life should have been saved.

And after Mu Yuanfeng finished these, his face was still gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking. Ma Chao thought he was worried about Liu Yue's injury and comforted him, "Don't worry, this girl can't die with our two national doctors personally."

"It's Wang Yue." Mu Yuanfeng suddenly said this for no reason.

"What do you mean?" Ma Chao was stunned and then understood what Mu Yuanfeng said.

"The person who shot Liu Yue was Wang Yue. Although I didn't see his face clearly, I still vaguely remember his figure." Mu Yuanfeng looked at the sleeping Liu Yue and moved his eyes to her wound: "My assassination technique was taught by him himself. And this position is also what he told me..."

That's right. Previously, when Mu Yuanfeng pulled out the arrow, Ma Chao faintly felt that the arrow wound was unusual. Almost the same as the time when Yan Xing stabbed himself, it was dangerous but lifeless. However, I was really very good at that time, and I'm afraid Liu Yue did it intentionally this time.

'This girl's sacrifice is really big enough for the great cause of the royal family. It's really not an ordinary person to dare to use such cruel means to himself...' Ma Chao's heart was a little sour, and he couldn't help sighing and sighing: 'Although the previous performances are very bad, the final scene of sacrificing his life to save him is really awesome! If there are two more years, maybe the name of the first director at the end of the Han Dynasty will really be robbed by Liu Yue...'

However, this boring idea cannot be known by Mu Yuanfeng. Ma Chao looked at Mu Yuanfeng and quickly changed the topic and asked, "In this way, Wang Yue is not only outstanding in swordsmanship, but also a master of assassination?"

"No, his swordsmanship is actually the method of assassination. However, later, he felt that the assassination could not go to the surface, so he turned his swordsmanship around a little, and then opened a martial arts school and began to teach apprentices.

"Oh? Not bad..." Ma Chao stroked his already grown green beard and secretly said that his dark group just lacked a good instructor. Moreover, at this time, in Chang'an, Wang Yue was also inextricably linked with the royal family, Hong Cezong and scholars. If you can...

After taking two steps back and forth, Ma Chao began to feel a little depressed: Xunyou, the guy, told himself that Wang Yue had some small braids that had been caught by him? Forget it, let's go to Xunyou later...