Mo Zihan saw that although the Qianjia brothers had done wrong things, they were still loyal to protect the Lord, so he replied in a rare good mood:
"It is normal for the toxin to spread, but I have already taken the antidote, so I don't need to pay attention to it. If this wound is not bandaged, such a large wound will easily become inflamed and suppurate, and I will really have no choice then."
"The humble minister deserves to die for causing the emperor to suffer so much pain. It is because of my poor medical skills. I beg the princess to grant me the death penalty."
The chief physician knew that he had done something stupid and asked for suicide. The other two physicians also knelt down silently. What they did to the emperor today was truly unforgivable.
"You want to tire me out, don't you? It's obvious that you did something wrong, but you want to let it go. If you die, who will do the odd things for me?"
To be honest, every time she saw the wound on Tuoli's back, she really wanted to kill these three stupid doctors. But seeing that they were truly repentant, she decided to forgive them. Most importantly, she really needed these three doctors.
Idiot, give her a hand.
With the help of brothers from the Qian family, the imperial doctor doing odd jobs, and Mo Zihan taking the lead, the wound was finally treated.
The sheets and bedding underneath him were soaked with blood and sweat, so Mo Zihan ordered someone to prepare soft and clean bedding for him to put on.
"He may have a fever at night. You go down first and follow the recipe on this list to boil some antipyretic medicine and prepare it there."
"yes."
"You guys keep the camp safe. If anything happens, I will ask Yi Wuchen and Lengfeng to come to you. Don't reveal Tuoli's injury to anyone. There must be spies in this camp."
"yes."
After the brothers from the Qian family and the imperial doctors were ordered to leave, Mo Zihan sat back down beside Tuoli's bed. Looking at the man who didn't wake up after all the tossing, Mo Zihan began to feel a slight pain in his heart.
From time to time, he touched Tuoli's forehead, only to find that he had started to have a fever. Fortunately, the medicine was ready shortly after, and Mo Zihan immediately fed him the medicine little by little with his mouth.
Since the wound was too big, even her antipyretic medicine had no effect. Mo Zihan studied for a long time and finally prescribed a medicine order based on the pharmacology of modern anti-inflammatory drugs, making the imperial doctor suffer again.
At night, Tuoli started to shiver, so Mo Zihan simply took off his clothes, got into bed, and hugged Tuoli tightly.
After suffering like this for most of the night, I finally felt that the other party was no longer uncomfortable and fell asleep.
The next day, when bursts of unbearable pain came from his back, Tuoli finally woke up.
The person who was originally frowning in pain from the annoying wound opened his eyes and saw the person lying sideways next to him, with his body still pressed against him in the quilt and his hands tightly wrapped around him.
He let go for a moment, as if the clouds were parting to see the moonlight, revealing a charming smile.
When Mo Zihan felt the person she was hugging move slightly and opened her eyes, what she saw was a smile that could enchant her to death.
"woke up?"
Mo Zihan asked, reaching out and touching Tuoli's forehead.
"Um!"
At this moment, Tuoli only felt that he was a blessing in disguise. If he had known that this would make Mo Zihan treat him so well, he would rather have suffered like this earlier. He would even be willing to suffer even more.
Because he really loved this feeling. Even if he just held her like this and did nothing, he would still be willing to be held by her like this for the rest of his life.