Huff Town House

Chapter 124 Practice with your husband?

"Yunxiao, I want to eat something delicious tomorrow." Before Yunxiao could respond, someone knocked on the door.

"what's up?"

"My lord, someone outside said they wanted you for something." Qingzhu said in a low voice, for fear of waking up Yunxiao.

"Go and have a look, if you need my help, just tell me." Yun Xiao pushed him, yawned, and was about to sleep, but Xi Shaoyu didn't move, Yun Xiao took a serious look at him, and then said: "No, I'll wake up tomorrow, I won't sleep for a long time recently."

"Okay" Xi Shaoyu bowed his head and kissed him, and went out happily.

He went out all night and didn't come back. The next day when Yun Xiao woke up, he heard that Xi Shaoyu was injured and was carried back. He is now in the next room.

Yun Xiao was still stunned, in his eyes, Xi Shaoyu would not be injured, but he didn't expect to be injured by an arrow and come back.

"Help me over there." Yunxiao put on his clothes, Qingyu immediately pushed the cart over and pushed him over.

Xi Shaoyu fell asleep in the room, and the imperial physician was pulling out his arrows. That technique... Yunxiao was very dissatisfied, and immediately called to stop as soon as he came in.

The imperial physician was also stunned!

However, he knew Yun Xiao, so he naturally stopped, only to hear Yun Xiao say coldly: "Go and get the wine, I want strong wine."

"Mr. Yun, what are you...what are you going to do? If Mr. Xi doesn't pull out the arrow, he will probably die from blood loss."

Yun Xiao glanced at him and asked, "Have you cleaned his wound yet?"

The imperial doctor shook his head, isn't that how people in the army are treated when they are injured?In the end, nothing happened.

"Sir, here comes the wine."

"Yeah" Yunxiao responded, and then let Qingyu push the cart over. He had to maintain his strength. Xi Shaoyu's injury was on his left arm. Wipe with alcohol to stop the bleeding. After the imperial doctor finished, he was about to wrap it up, but was stopped by Yun Xiao.

He asked Qingzhu to finish all the needles and threads, and he started sewing directly regardless of what others thought.

One stitch at a time, very meticulous, comparable to an embroiderer.

"Mr. Yun, he's a human, isn't...not..." The imperial doctor couldn't tell, it was too scary, he even used needles and thread to sew it up, isn't it killing people?

Yun Xiao ignored him, after sewing, wiped it with wine for another round, and then said to Qing Zhu: "You stay here to watch him, and the imperial doctor stays too, wipe the wound with wine from time to time, don't let him have a fever."

As soon as Yunxiao opened his mouth, Xi Shaoyu woke up and called softly: "Yunxiao"

"Here, Qingyu, go get some water for your lord."

Seeing such a cold-hearted person, the imperial doctor didn't know what to say for a while, even if there was a husband or wife in the family, it is reasonable to say that the husband and son-in-law were injured, they would not negotiate so calmly.

After feeding a small glass of water, Xi Shaoyu turned his head and smiled at him, saying, "I'll be fine."

"Well, you haven't reached a hundred years yet, I won't let you die, but I won't just settle this matter, you should rest well and let them stay here with you."

Xi Shaoyu didn't respond, but only said: "Be careful."

Yunxiao went back to the room and changed his clothes. After washing up, he called out what happened to Xi Shaoyu last night. In the dark, Xi Shaoyu might not even know who it was, but as a spectator, he could see clearly.

This is the Eighth Prince acting as a demon!

That being the case, don't blame him for being rude, but the person behind this...

Yun Xiao moved the camera to see the people in the palace, they won't live long, so let's take a good look at them.

In the afternoon, the news spread that the eighth prince was the owner of Manchunyuan. Although those gold, silver and jewels testified against King Yi, King Yi had already sold Manchunyuan.

Last night, Xi Shaoyu only went out after receiving new news. Now it seems that this is just a trap.

A king of San and a prince are so rich, no one will doubt them when they say it.

This is a good idea!

At noon, Xi Shaoyu had faint signs of fever, and Yunxiao hurriedly asked someone to wipe his body. He had penicillin in his space, but he couldn't get in. Now he can only use these earthen houses.

Fortunately, Xi Shaoyu was in good health, and he woke up in the afternoon. Apart from the pain in his wound, he was fine.

Even if the wound hurts, it doesn't affect him.

After sending the people in the room out, Yun Xiao said: "Lord Hong has already taken over the matter, and the other thing is, the emperor asked you to rest for a while."

"It's the Eighth Prince, that Manchun Courtyard..." Xi Shaoyu muttered to himself, and then he didn't care too much.

"I see. I have someone give the things to Mr. Hong. I will probably know the outcome tomorrow. This case is considered closed."

This case has been open for ten years, and now the dust has settled. It's a pity that the real murderer has not been taken down. In such an age of power, it seems that it is not a big deal.

That one, no one dares to touch him, even if he succeeds to the throne, he must be justified. This reputation is beyond heaven!

That's the way of life here.

"Alright, I have time to spend with you."

"But, you're injured." Yun Xiao said coldly, his gaze made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"My fault, I won't get hurt in the future."

Yun Xiao shook his head, he didn't believe this, Xi Shaoyu's position would not prevent him from getting hurt.

"Let's talk about the future. Take care of yourself at home these few days. The leave given by the emperor is enough. I will watch your wound for three or four days at most."

"Then let's take a month off. Do we need to buy anything for our new home?"

"No need, it's fine now." Yun Xiao refused and asked Qing Yu to prepare dinner.

The imperial doctor came in for an examination at night, and he found that the wound was not bleeding anymore, and it had healed slightly. It took less than a day, and Xi Shaoyu seemed to be healed.

"This...Mr. Yun, why is this? In the past, when I saw wounded people in the army, the wounds would not heal within half a month?" The imperial physician asked doubts.

"That's your wrong approach." Yun Xiao only said one sentence, but didn't say anything more.

"Mr. Yun, can I ask for advice?"

"There's nothing to ask for advice on this. You saw it today, stitching. However, I don't really understand it. Today I just practiced with him."

Xi Shaoyu, who was being practiced, was stunned, and then said: "That day, you said that you wanted to practice this thing?"

"Well, it's not bad, it turned out to be a success."

The imperial doctor felt stupid when he heard the conversation between the two, how could he practice with his own husband?What kind of person has such a big heart?

"Then I will practice when I go back, and try to implement it in the army as soon as possible, so that the injured soldiers don't have to suffer."

Yun Xiao nodded, but Xi Shaoyu said, "Try to use as much anesthetic as possible, otherwise, it will hurt."

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