military doctor princess

Mo Zhen closed his eyes and let himself relax for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little old man's face was only one centimeter away from him. The little old man's eyes were blinking, and the sudden fright almost gave Mo Zhen a heart attack. .

"Old fairy doctor, show me. If you see that it doesn't work, just treat it. If you see it, it will work." Mo Zhen paused for a long time before gathering enough strength to speak a sentence. Mo Zhen, Mo Zhen, who had been watching all this time, lost his temper, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

"Wake up, you're seriously injured, you can't move for the time being, young people nowadays really know how to play, you're wounded like this, and you're still wandering around." An old and vigorous voice, serious and a bit harsh.

Mo Zhen turned his head and saw the back of a little old man busy.

"But your life is hard, and you met me again, so you will definitely not die, and I can heal your leg." Mo Zhen has already heard the voice, isn't it the little old man yesterday?When the back figure turned around, Mo Zhen was even more sure, but the two of them had changed too much before and after, isn't that stupid?

"Old fairy doctor, cough, cough, cough..." As soon as Mo Yan yelled three words, he coughed so hard that he could hardly breathe. His throat was cracked with blood, and his pale face was even reddened by choking. The little old man stood where he was, looking at him like this, and didn't come up to care about him.

"Why didn't you cough to death? I told you not to move around." The little old man said sarcastically, with a look that you deserved it.Mo Zhen's throat was bloody, and he had no strength to speak.

"Your heart was frostbitten to eight layers, and your legs were frozen to death. I came back after treating you, not because of my kindness, but because I was bored. Being locked up here is really boring. I need someone who can talk to me." "The little old man shook the iron chain on the foot bowl, and said with a blank expression.

Mo Zhen really wanted to ask him what was his relationship with those three pirates and why he was locked here.

"I know you have a problem, so I'll save the question until after the injury is healed. Your leg is necrotic. If I had a chainsaw, I would cut you off directly. This can reduce the necrosis. But you are lucky, I have researched it now. Acupuncture can heal your legs." The little old man walked to the bedside, dragging the thick iron chain on the ground, making a loud noise.

Mo Zen was surprised by the chainsaw in his words?Research?There would never be a chainsaw in ancient times, so why is he from Sky City?Research is not an ancient word. Did he come from Sky City, or did he come from the future just for himself.

But he really couldn't ask, his throat was lacerated, and he might cough to death if he said a word, so he shut up obediently.

"I'll give you the needle now, you won't feel any pain, see I forgot, your leg is unconscious now." The little old man said as he took out the silver needle and stuck it in Mo Zhen's toe , Mo Zhen's tears of pain almost fell down, he just didn't feel it in his legs, but he still felt in his feet, when the needle was inserted, Mo Zhen trembled even if he couldn't move.

"Hey, it's wrong, it's wrong." Mo Zhen almost spat out blood when the little old man made a mistake, how confused the little old man was.

In the following days, Mo Zhen spent the days when the little old man was sometimes confused and sometimes sober. He was happy, and almost forgot that he was a captive tied up by three men. He lived like this for seven or eight days. , Mo Zhen still can't move except his legs, his body injuries are basically healed, the little old man's medical skills are very powerful, like him, in modern times, he is definitely a generation of miracle doctors.

"Old fairy doctor, your needle sticks are amazing, can you tell me what kind of acupuncture it is?" Mo Zhen's throat was poured with more than 20 bowls of medicine for seven days, and he finally recovered, and his heart function also improved. Now that he has fully recovered, he is no better than a normal person. The only downside is that he is still afraid of the cold and cannot move his legs.

"I don't know. Someone gave me a book. I made it and researched it. It has no name. Do you think I should give it a name? Then tell me what name I want to give this acupuncture method." Mo Zhen He just asked a question, and the little old man threw the question back with an answer.

Mo Zhen sat on the chair, the corners of his eyes twitched, knowing that the little old man was about to get confused again, because he divided the herbs by mistake.The little old man is a very miraculous person. He was locked here by three robbers, but he was able to plant a piece of herbal medicine in front of the yard. What is even more miraculous is that in this freezing snowy day, this piece of herbal medicine field grows Very good, even the green leaves are so vibrant, he has seen that there are many kinds of herbs, some of which he has only seen patterns in the Compendium of Materia Medica, and some are very rare varieties, for this herb field, Mozhen Surprised, he asked the little old man a few times, but he didn't tell himself, just made a random turn and flicked past.

"Old fairy doctor..." Before Mo Zhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little old man. The little old man raised his head and said, looking at Mo Zhen sternly.

"Xiao Zhen, you are my apprentice, why don't you call me master, quickly call me master, no matter how big or small." As soon as the little old man said this, Mo Zhen knew that the little old man was confused, so he followed him False confusion.

"Master, my disciple is disrespectful. I'll pour you tea to accompany the crime. Your lord has a lot, so don't be angry with me." Mo Zhen smiled and poured a cup of tea to the little old man, and inexplicably added a master.

"For the sake of your filial piety, you won't be angry as a teacher. You grind this herb into powder and finish it within today." The little old man pointed to the herbs he had picked all morning, and said to Mo Zhen , Mo Zhen looked at a bamboo basket of herbs, and smiled wryly, so much had to be ground into powder today, so his hands would not be needed.

"Master, you can see that my disciple's legs can't move yet, so I can only grind them by hand. If the hand grinder is scrapped, I don't think it can be worn well. Can you give me two more days?" Mo Zhen discussed the price of the poem and returned it. Price, I hope this confused master who came out of thin air can understand his injury.

"The grinding powder cannot be broken. It has to be ground and sealed for three days to have the best effect. It can't be broken during the grinding period. You don't have much time. Hurry up and grind the powder. Don't violate the words of the teacher, or you will commit a crime." You stand around." After finishing speaking, the little old man dragged the iron chain and left, Mo Zhen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he would rather go out and stand around facing the wall.

Mo Zhen could only resign himself to his fate and took out the herb grinding tool, threw the herb into it, and started to grind the powder. Fortunately, the herb had been exposed to the sun, so it was dry and crisp, and it was easy to grind, but the amount was large. At night, looking at the blisters on the palm of his hand, Mo Zhen frowned in pain, stretched his neck to look at the little old man, but he still didn't see him coming in, the cold wind was very cold, but Mo Zhen was already wrapped in two quilts, and it made him feel uncomfortable again. After grinding hard, he felt a little hot, and his forehead was still sweating, so he took off one of the quilts. The little old man hadn't come back yet, so he could only continue grinding flour on an empty stomach.

Mo Zhen was very attentive in milling powder, but after a while, he heard a voice outside, the sound was approaching from far away, and the sound was getting closer, Mo Zhen had already heard that it was the voice of the three robbers, Mo Zhen's face Turning dead in an instant, he instinctively stopped what he was doing, covered his head with the quilt, fell to the side, and rolled along the ground into the bed, not daring to take a breath.

"Brother, you said it's been so many days, has the little old man cured the little beauty yet?"

"Third brother, what are you in a hurry for? Let's go and take a look and we'll know."

"The third brother is just too impatient. I have been thinking about the little beauty these days. Big brother, let the third brother pay for it later."

"The third brother is in a hurry, the second brother, aren't you in a hurry, I think your pace is faster than ever."

"Brother, didn't I just want to see if the little old man can cure the little beauty? If he can't, wouldn't we have been waiting for nothing these days?"

"Don't worry, the little old man came from a very mysterious place, he will definitely heal the little beauty."

"Brother, you keep saying that the little old man comes from a mysterious place, where is it?"

"How do I know, second brother, why do you have so many questions, go and open the door, what I miss most now is the little beauty."

The three men had already arrived at the door, Mo Zhen held his breath, listening to the voice suspiciously, his eyes fixed on the edge of the bed like torches.

The door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in. Mo Zhen shivered from the cold, but fortunately, he didn't make any sound.

"Hey, brother, why is there no one? Is it because they ran away?"

"It's impossible to run away. Second brother, follow the iron chain to look for it. The little old man must be hiding in the herb field. Third brother and I search in the house. They must be hiding."

Mo Zhen could hear the men's conversations clearly. With his half-crippled appearance, he really didn't even have a chance to win the three men head-on.

But he can't just get out of here just to be insulted, biting the sheets, Mo Zhen closed his eyes, not afraid of seeing, but this is just under a bed, he will be found in a few seconds, Mo Zhen can only be in his heart Secretly praying that they can't find the bottom of the bed, but the more I think about it, the faster things will happen.

"Brother, the little beauty is hiding under the bed." Scared by the voice in his ear, Mo Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes, which were as clear as the blue sea, flashed so brightly that the man who found Mo Zhen almost screamed out.

"Not beautiful, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have become beautiful again." As he spoke, Mo Zhen had been dragged out of the bed, and he looked as embarrassed as he could, but he just bit his lip and didn't say a word hair.

"But this stubborn temper has not changed, but I like it, and I won't be bored when I do it." The man chuckled, and there was endless lust in his laughter. Mo Zhen saw it in his eyes, and really wanted to pooh him Drooling all over his face, but he still chose to remain silent. Now is not the time to provoke them.

"I just said that the little beauty won't run, can't you move your legs?" The man kicked Mo Zhen's knee as he spoke, without any reaction, the man's high-spirited face instantly withered down.

"Why hasn't the leg healed yet? It's too disappointing to play like this. Where did the little old man die? Second brother, did you find the little old man in the herbal medicine field?" There was a voice, but it wasn't the voice of the second child. The two men looked at each other, threw Mo Zhen on the bed, and ran out with a knife in their hands. Just as they reached the door, their bodies flew back. Didn't hit the wall though, just half-dead from the fright.

"What the hell, whoever beat me, stand up for me if you have the guts." The man roared, but still no one stood up, there was only a sound of footsteps from outside, but no one was seen, weird The breath rose in an instant, the two men looked at each other, raised the knife and rushed out again, but when they reached the door, they were beaten back again and again by something, which made them lose face, so they simply put the knife across their chests, this time He walked very cautiously.