dhibooks Chapter 40 He Waited for His God
Chapter 40 He Waited for His God
Chu Haozhi took a deep breath, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Nan Cangming lying on the sick bed and said calmly: "Let's start, I will help you."
Feng Shayu nodded, stepped forward, picked up a sharp dagger that was placed aside, poured it with strong wine, and roasted it on the fire.
The knife rose and fell, and the dagger accurately cut through Nancangming's skin, and pulled out the bloody broken arrows one by one.
Every time the knife is cut, blood spurts out like a spring, covering the white gauze, which is shocking.
Chu Haozhi looked at the steady stream of dark red blood, his face paled.
Blood transfusions are not allowed here. If so much blood is lost, will it cause shock due to excessive blood loss?
Feng Shayu's eyes were as clear as water, and there was determination. In the current situation, Chu Haozhi could only choose to trust Feng Shayu, after all, there was no better doctor than him.
I only learned some simple wound treatment in the military academy. After all, I am not a medical soldier and cannot perform difficult operations.
A streak of bright red blood ran down the blade and dripped onto Feng Shayu's clean fingers, staining his hands red.
Chu Haozhi pressed Nan Cangming's wrist hard, Feng Shayu seized the opportunity, let out a low cry, and swiped hard.
"Ah..." Nan Cangming snorted, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Chu Haozhi gritted his teeth, and continued to help Feng kill Yu and pull out arrows regardless of the pain in his wrist being grabbed by this unconscious person.
After pulling out several arrows in a row, Nan Cangming's face was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.
"Okay, the arrow has been drawn."
Feng Shayu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to boil the medicine, and I'll see if I can survive tonight."
An Qi came with clean water and wanted to help the little master scrub, but Chu Haozhi took it and said, "I'll do it."
An Qi looked at the palace lord's haggard look: "Palace lord, you're traveling all night, you should go down and rest first, and I'll call you immediately when the little master wakes up."
Chu Haozhi said lightly: "It's okay, go and prepare some food for Han Yan and the others."
An Qi hesitated for a while, then turned and left.
Chu Haozhi looked at Nan Cangming's injuries all over his body, his eyes were slightly wet, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Chu Haozhi gently cleaned up Nan Cangming's blood, then covered him with a quilt, sat on the head of the bed, and guarded Nan Cangming who was in a coma.
Feng Shayu brought the medicine, Chu Haozhi took it and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Chuchen Palace will remember this kindness."
Feng Shayu was idle: "Why don't you prepare more dowry in Chuchen Palace when I marry Changfeng?"
Feng Shayuhuo is just a small money fanatic, never letting go of any opportunity to make money.
There is no way, who made his family spend too much money, every time he was injured and ran out of medicinal materials, he had to pay him thousands of taels of snowflake silver.
Chu Hao sized Feng Shayu up and down for a long time, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like someone who could go to the cold smoke of the moon, and the feared Right Guardian in the world would be inferior to others?
This Feng Shayu has no city mansion, and he is afraid that he will be sold out and still be helping that person count money.
For the sake of saving Nan Cangming, he reminded him: "Are you sure, are you marrying Han Yan?"
Feng Shayu was stunned when asked: "I like Changfeng, if I don't marry Changfeng, who will I marry?"
It turned out that I didn't understand what I meant at all.
Forget it, I still don't worry about it.
"Well, when the time comes, the Chuchen Palace will set ten miles of red makeup..."
Chu Haozhi fed Nan Cangming himself, and when a spoonful of medicine reached his mouth, only less than a third of it went in, and the rest spilled out.
Traditional Chinese medicine is slow to take effect, and it has not been fed yet, so what should I do.
Chu Haozhi sighed, squeezed Nan Cangming's mouth open with one hand, and took the medicine with the other.
After finally drinking a few sips, I was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Seeing that there was still half a bowl of medicine left, Chu Haozhi choked speechlessly. It would be great if he could infuse a little bit!
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I remembered the scene of feeding medicine in Mary Su's idol drama, so I took a sip without hesitation. The medicine is really bitter when I drink it!
Chu Haozhi tried his best not to spit it out. For a person who lives in the 21st century and never drinks traditional Chinese medicine, this is simply fatal.
With the medicine in his mouth, Chu Haozhi leaned down, deftly pressed his tongue against Nan Cangming's lips, and slowly pushed the medicine into his mouth.
After feeding it, I immediately covered his lips with my mouth to prevent him from spitting it out.
Although Nan Cangming closed his eyes, the medicine was swallowed after all, and Chu Haozhi heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there was still less than half a bowl of medicine left, Chu Haozhi got angry and drank a big gulp one after another, and pressed his tongue against Nan Cangming's lips again as usual.
In a daze, Nan Cangming felt something soft stirring in his mouth, and the taste was so familiar, so the tips of his tongues were involuntarily entangled.
Chu Hao was startled, is this little wolf cub about to wake up?But when he looked up, his eyes were still closed.
So he continued to feed the medicine with confidence, and when he was about to leave after feeding the last mouthful, suddenly the little wolf cub opened his mouth and bit hard.
The painful Chu Haozhi almost couldn't hold back, and slapped him.
This brat, I'm afraid he almost bit off a piece of his flesh with this bite!
What a tyrant!
Chu Haozhi wiped it casually, and saw blood.
He casually wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Nan Cangming, and said, "Hurry up and wake up, feed me a few more medicines, I'm afraid my mouth will be useless."
After running around for a day and a night, and after repeated tortures of drawing arrows and feeding medicines, Chu Haozhi felt extremely tired no matter how good his body was, not to mention he had experienced bone scraping to heal poison.
He tried the temperature of Nan Cangming's forehead with his hands, and it was still normal. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched it. After all, he fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed without being overwhelmed by deep tiredness.
Nan Cangming has been in a coma for a few days, and in a daze, he always feels that the master is there. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the handsome strange face close at hand, and was stunned.
Who is this man?How could he be sleeping next to his own bed? Who sent it in?
What about Dark Seven?What about Xiao Yan?
How could you let someone in and sleep next to your bed?
Nan Cangming was about to have an attack, and pulled the wound on his body, causing him to gasp in pain.
The person next to the bed seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, turned around and moved, and a burst of cold plum fragrance hit.
It's a very familiar smell, this is the taste of Master.
Could it be Master?No wonder Dark Seven let people in.
It's just why Master changed his appearance so much?Is it because of poisoning?
Master has gone through so much suffering that his face has changed so much that he can't see the shadow of the past.
The Fourth Prince and Concubine Shu, if you don't chop you into pieces, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.
Nan Cangming swore secretly.
Looking at the strange face in front of him, Nan Cangming felt a little uncomfortable, and stretched out his finger to touch this person
As soon as he stretched out his fingers, he saw that Master's lips were red and swollen, and the skin was torn, and there was still a little red blood on the wound.
The bright red blood made the lips look more seductive. Thinking of the soft feeling in the daze, Nan Cangming was in a trance for a while, and his heart beat fast.
The fingertips gently caressed the master's lips, the master's lips were soft and cold, it felt very comfortable to touch, and the clear and cold plum fragrance on his body made him intoxicated.
"Well, it hurts."
In his sleep, Chu Haozhi frowned slightly, and bit the evil finger.
Sensitive fingertips were wrapped in a warm and slippery touch, and Nan Cangming's heart stirred up an electric current.
A surge of hot blood rushes to the forehead, the whole body is numb and hot, and the lower abdomen is burning hot.
Such a strange feeling made Nan Cangming immediately pull out his fingers.
Chu Haozhi was sleeping deeply, even if he sensed the movement around him, he didn't want to wake up.
In a daze, he also probed the temperature of Nan Cangming's forehead with his hand, and found that the temperature was normal, and he didn't want to wake up, so he pulled the hand that disturbed his sleep, and continued to sleep.
Nan Cangming felt the delicate fingers in the palm of his hand, and his heart swayed, the strange feeling became more and more serious, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, wanting to possess, want to kiss, want to get closer, want to want more...
Nan Cangming wanted to hug Master, but he couldn't move.
Chu Haozhi fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that the hand he was holding on his pillow was very restless and kept rubbing him.
So he carefully avoided touching the wound of the person on the bed, got up and went to sleep on the bed.
Nan Cangming's arms were warm and comfortable, Chu Haozhi found a comfortable angle in Nan Cangming's arms, and continued to sleep.
It was the first time Nan Cangming saw such an active master, and he couldn't get used to it all at once.