Hanyang looked at me with a timid expression, covering his red cheeks with trembling hands, his eyes filled with tears, but he never dared to make a sound again.
The other doctors just pretended not to see it and turned their heads to look elsewhere.
"This child is too seriously injured! How pitiful!" Wang Bo shook his head and sighed sadly. Whenever someone was seriously injured, he would show this expression, as if he was injured on his own son!
"This man is wearing a eunuch uniform, and he is still a leader eunuch!" Someone next to him immediately reminded him.
"Isn't the chief eunuch Xiao Junzi? How could it be him?"
As soon as I heard this, my blood immediately flowed backwards. I didn't care about competing with Hanyang and hurriedly squeezed to the front to take a look.
Under the weak candlelight, Xiao Junzi was lying on the ground covered in blood. His entire left hand was wrapped in plasma, and the gaps between his fingernails were dark. His green and immature face fell to the side, looking like he was on the verge of death.
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I stood frozen with a pale face: "Emperor doctor, save him, we must save him!"
"This little father-in-law is short of energy and blood, and we...we can't do anything!" someone nearby advised him.
"This is an order! If he dies, Xia Yan will be buried with you when he comes back!" At the critical moment, I could only move out of Xia Yan.
When the imperial doctors heard this, they all looked horrified.
"Brother doesn't care about the life and death of a slave. Don't listen to her nonsense!" Princess Hanyang's determined voice sounded behind us.
I immediately turned around and lowered my voice and threatened: "Do you believe I will throw you out?"
"Even if I'm thrown out, I still have to tell the truth! Why would my brother care about this lowly eunuch!"
At this moment, I sincerely hope that she will marry to Qi State as soon as possible. Only Qi Xuan can cure such a woman.
Wang Bodao: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that this person lost a lot of blood, and there are no utensils for brewing medicine here..."
"I'll go out and get it!" I said hurriedly.
"Absolutely not. There is already chaos outside. If I go out, my life will be in vain!" The imperial doctor blocking the door quickly persuaded.
"There is a way!" Wang Bo stood up with difficulty and looked around.
The orange candlelight enveloped him, making his figure very tall.
"What is it?" I asked.
Wang Bo glanced at me and said: "According to ancient medical records, you can use the blood of others to repair damage! But this method is only limited to people who are related by blood. If you are not a relative, it will be difficult to find a match!"
I looked at the people here, and there were eleven in total including me. If one of the eleven of us could match Mo Chengjun's blood, Mo Chengjun would be saved.
Some of the imperial doctors started to roll up their sleeves, but then they heard Wang Bo let out a long sigh.
"It's a pity that there is no water here, so I can't verify whether the blood matches!"
"Look, it wasn't me who said it, it was you who said it. If you can't save him, throw him out, and he will die in the end!"
Her words were harsh but unreasonable. The doctors did not refute her and lowered their heads silently.
"Empress, after all, manpower is limited, you have tried your best!" Wang Bo persuaded me.
"It's better to throw it out! I don't know how long this battle will last! It won't be good if it rots and stinks!"
Suddenly I heard Mo Chengjun's hoarse roar in my mind, dare to touch her!
I closed my eyes and said in a low voice: "How dare you touch him?"
"It's not difficult to save him!" Pei Yuan's voice suddenly sounded.
