This sentence made Nangong Yan choke. He also knew that his situation was not good, but could he not be so direct? This would make it difficult for the doctors here to step down. However, for people in Junli, speaking like this is their style, and I guess they have changed.
Can't.
"You heal her first." Nangongyan knew that the purpose of this person's visit was to heal Jun Zhi.
The man nodded and left. It didn't take long. When he came out, his expression was a little relaxed, "I'll wake up in two hours."
"Thank you." Nangongyan thanked him naturally.
"No, it's my responsibility to heal the princess."
Nangong Yan didn't want to talk anymore. Sure enough, they were all the same. They were not used to speaking politely. He had to change his way of speaking to get used to it. But he was a little curious, whose medical skills were compared to Meng Liaobi's.
Better?
This question should not be asked. People who practice medicine probably don’t like to be compared like this. Meng Liao is famous far and wide, so it is probably because Meng Liao is more powerful.
"Do you want to see your leg injury?"
Nangong Yan was silent, have you ever asked a question like this? He put it in front of you and asked if he wanted to read it. Of course he wanted to read it, could he not be so humorous?
"Look, I'm sorry to bother you." He stopped being polite. Being polite is just asking for trouble.
The man checked his legs and frowned more tightly, "The situation is worse than I thought. If I compare the two of you, you are more seriously injured. As for our princess, there will be nothing after you recover."
Problem, and you probably won’t be able to stand up for a long time.”
These words were truly ruthless. Fortunately, Nangong Yan was already prepared and would not be hit so easily.
"Well, I understand." Nangong Yan nodded. He had expected this situation. Even if it happened again, he would still be like this. He had no second choice.
The man glanced at Nangong Yan and then continued to look at Nangong Yan's knee. He applied medicine and bandage again, and then told Nangong Yan not to use his legs if he could do so recently. In this way, there is still a possibility of recovery in the future, otherwise he would really
Useless.
"Thank you."
"Yes." He accepted Nangongyan's gratitude calmly.
Then Nangong Yan looked at Jun Li's secret guard and asked, "Prince Jun, do you have anything to say to me?" When this happened, he felt that Jun Li would definitely say something.
"His Royal Highness asked Mr. Nangong to take good care of the princess and send her back in person when the time comes."
Nangong Yan was stunned. The more he listened, the more he felt that these words were full of threats. In fact, he would take good care of Jun Zhi and send Jun Zhi back to Jun Li without Jun Li saying it. But now Jun Li
Saying this, he always felt horrified and panicked, feeling that after he sent Jun Zhi back, he would never be able to come back.
Jun Li could stab Wen Mo with one sword, could he also directly understand him with one sword?
Suddenly he felt a chill running down his spine, and he quickly suppressed such thoughts. For now, it was more important to stabilize Jun Zhi's injury first.
Jun Zhi woke up two hours later. Her first reaction after waking up was to see if Nangong Yan was there. When she saw Nangong Yan sitting beside her bed, she immediately felt relieved. Nangong Yan was not dead, and she was not dead either.
Not dead, everyone is happy.
Nangong Yan saw Jun Zhi's expression in his eyes and felt sad in his heart. This silly girl cared about him very much. Remembering Jun Zhi's resistance and rejection to him, he felt more and more that Jun Zhi was a sweetheart.