After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Master Wei came over with a bag on his back, knelt down and bowed deeply.

"Master Wei pays respect to His Majesty!"

"Get up!"

Master Wei stood up and looked at Mu Xi. He didn't expect An Xin to be Princess Duan. "Princess, we meet again. Last time you taught me the Zhuge Crossbow, I made a lot of them. General Mu sent thirty chariots to the prince." He stared at Mu Xi's strange clothes. "What is this?"

"Bombproof."

"There are actually clothes like this. Give me one. I was almost blown to death just now!" He glanced up and down at Mu Xi's bulletproof vest with a look of desire to take it for himself.

Baili Xiao ran over from behind, panting.

"No, don't try to get close to my master," he pushed Master Wei away fiercely with his hands, his eyes full of disgust.

Master Wei stared at Baili Xiao intently, and suddenly screamed.

"Old man, you are still alive!" After saying that, he punched him hard, his eyes red.

Baili Xiao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Master Wei, I escaped from the Heavenly Prison." After saying that, he immediately covered his mouth, looked around vigilantly, and continued, "I will follow the princess from now on. I have been hungry in the Heavenly Prison for three years, and I have figured out that moral integrity is useless. The most important thing is to be well fed and well-drinking."

Mu Xi stared at Baili Xiao intently, afraid that he would talk nonsense and mention the tunnel.

Master Wei said angrily, "You betrayed the King of Pingnan, which is a great rebellion. I remember that you all swore an oath of blood to never betray each other in your life."

Baili Xiao glared, "This is not called betrayal. The princess said that the prince should ask the court for permission to stay in the abandoned city to make weapons, just like you."

Gu Qingzhou ran over in a hurry, "Your Majesty, General He is seriously injured. My medical skills are limited, and I need the princess to come over and treat him."

"I'll go get the medicine box," Mu Xi quickly ran towards the carriage behind him, and when he turned back, he was holding a medicine box and a backpack in his hands.

Following Gu Qingzhou as they passed the wounded camp, they found that the room was full of wounded soldiers with missing limbs and wailing. More than a dozen doctors were busy like a top.

Two of the male doctors held saw blades and sawed off a soldier's leg. The soldier was sweating profusely from the pain. Ziwen wiped the sweat off the soldier with a handkerchief.

Suddenly, a familiar face came into view.

Hey, this female doctor turned out to be Sister Yunxiang from the Jixiang Clinic. After a closer look, it was indeed her. There was a big word "prisoner" engraved on her forehead. Her face was confident and shiny. It seemed that Sister Yunxiang had walked out of the haze of losing her husband.

She was bandaging the arm of a soldier. Her force was gentle, but her movements were efficient. She was able to squeeze out the blood, wipe off the filth, apply medicine powder, and wrap the bandage. Her movements were smooth and completed in one go.

Walk past three camps of wounded soldiers and enter an independent barracks.

Helian Cheng was found lying on the bed with a pale face, a big word "prisoner" on his forehead, and his armor was blown to pieces. His right hand was purple in color and there was a rope tied around his wrist.

A middle-aged doctor was washing the wound. The man looked extremely ugly.

Seeing Mu Xi coming in, Helian Cheng opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qingzhou and Mu Xi inquiringly.

Gu Qingzhou bowed and saluted, "General He, Doctor Fang, this is the prince's princess, her medical skills are better than Qingzhou's, I hope the princess can save General He's right hand."

"Princess!" Helian Cheng struggled to get up. Days of fighting had exhausted his energy, and now he felt like a puddle of dead mud.

"Lie down quickly and don't move!" Mu Xi put the medicine box on the table, took out gloves and put them on, then put on the light blue surgical gown.

Fang Zhipeng stared at An Muxi's fair and moist face and clear almond-shaped eyes, with a gleam of light flashing in his eyes. In this abandoned city with starving people everywhere, it was rare to see such skin, especially in the military camp, which was full of rough men. How could you see beautiful girls?

An Muxi took out a mid-lane to block Helian Cheng's hands, took out a bag of anti-venom water and poured it on the wound, used tweezers to peel open the deep part of the wound, continued to disinfect, and applied anesthetic.

Then he took out a microscope and put it on his head. He untied the bandage on his wrist, letting fresh blood flow out. He tied it up again. After repeated disinfection, he clipped out the broken blood vessels and used the smallest U-shaped needle to sew them up little by little. If the blood vessels were connected and the blood flow was kept unobstructed, the hand could still be saved, but it would not be as flexible as before.

Gu Qingzhou and Fang Zhipeng stared at Mu Xi's every move, with huge waves in their hearts. This princess was really different. They never thought that the blood vessels could be reconnected.

Half an hour later, the two broken blood vessels were connected. Mu Xi opened the rope tied around his wrist again. The blood flowed into the connected blood vessels, and the bruise on his hand faded.

"Princess, I admire you!" Gu Qingzhou gave a thumbs up.

Fang Zhipeng also showed a surprised look, "The princess's medicine box is so special!" He reached out and rubbed it carefully. The surgical knives inside were something he had never seen in his life.

Helian Cheng watched the purple hand getting better and better, his dark eyes changing again and again. He thought that this hand would be sawed off, but now it has been resurrected from the dead, and his feelings are indescribable.

"It's General He Fuda, this right hand is saved."

Mu Xi took out the anti-toxic water to disinfect it again, used tweezers to open the gap and rinse it, and then used a U-shaped needle to sew the broken skin again.

Holding the needle with two tweezers, he deftly sewed a circle of thread around the entire wrist, then disinfected and applied medicine again, and then wrapped it with gauze.

"Okay, don't use force, don't get it wet, and change the medicine twice a day. Although your hand won't be as flexible as before after it recovers, it's better than nothing."

Helian Cheng was extremely excited. "Thank you, Princess. If the prince hadn't come today, the abandoned city would have changed hands!"

A young doctor ran in from outside.

"Doctor Fang, Dong Dali has a fever and fainted again."

Fang Zhipeng looked at Mu Xi, "Princess, do you have any way to treat him? Dong Dali is a fierce general, it's a pity to let him die like this!"

"Take me to see!" Mu Xi stood up suddenly, feeling dizzy and swaying.

"Princess!" Gu Qingzhou exclaimed and held Mu Xi's arm.

"It's okay, I was just too focused just now." He shook his head and walked out.

Walking into another barracks, there were four wounded soldiers lying inside. One of them had a pale face, eyes closed, difficulty breathing, and looked like he was on the verge of death.

An Muxi walked forward quickly, opened Dong Dali's eyes and looked at him, and found that he could still be saved. He opened the medicine box, took out a tube of antipyretic injection from it, tore off the outer packaging, opened Dong Dali's pants, and injected it directly into the gluteus maximus.

Seeing An Muxi taking off Dong Dali's pants, Gu Qingzhou was shocked and frowned slightly. This, this, if the prince knew about this, he would definitely punish me.

Fang Zhipeng was shocked by Mu Xi's lightning-fast movements. There was clearly no such tube in the medicine box just now, but it suddenly appeared in the princess's hand. Could it be that his eyes were dazzled?