Chapter 292 292: I'm coming

  Yun Ran fainted as soon as she said she was dizzy, which frightened Nangong Mo!

  Thinking of what she said just now that she was blood deficient and now she has lost too much blood, her heart couldn't stop sinking.

   "Lin Wanyue, you must be safe!"

  Nangong Mo picked up Yun Ran, and hurriedly said to the empty back, "Feng Xuan! Hurry up and invite Mo Lao!"

"yes!"

  Feng Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, immediately followed the sound and left.

  Yunran was wrapped in Nangong Mo's cloak, and was carefully protected by him in his arms. He used lightness kung fu to the extreme with his feet, but his hands were extremely gentle, not only afraid of involving her wounds, but also afraid that she would be exposed to cold wind.

   Nangong Mo flew over the wall from the back door and flew into Prince Qin's Mansion. When he arrived at the bedroom, Feng Xuan and Mo Lao hadn't arrived yet.

  He gently and carefully placed Yunran on the bed, looking at the little face of the unconscious girl who lost his blood, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart and was burning with anxiety.

   "Go and see if anyone has arrived."

   "Yes! Grandpa!"

  While waiting for Mo Lao, Nangong Mo untied Yunran's clothes and checked the wound on her shoulder.

  She is wearing a bright red dress today, even if it is stained with blood, it is not obvious.

  But at this moment, the sword wound and the condensed blood around the wound reflected the girl's snow-white skin, like a **** red plum blooming in the wind and snow, which was extremely glaring, and made Nangong Mo feel extremely distressed.

  Yueying had already brought in the regular medicine box in the mansion, and brought warm boiled water, and took out all the cotton towels, gauze and Jinchuang medicine.

   "Master, Mr. Mo hasn't arrived yet, so let's wash the wound of the princess first."

   The implication is that you should move aside quickly, don't block it!

  Nangong Mo took the wet cotton towel in her hand without looking back.

"I come."

  Yueying quietly glanced at his master who was exuding a cold and murderous look, silently brought the water basin, changed him with a clean cotton towel in time, and handed him the needed medicine and gauze.

  Although his breath was terrifying, his movements were extremely gentle and cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

  Yueying saw everything in her eyes, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

  Master, he is really nervous and cares about the princess! I don't know who hurt the princess? Is it the remnants of the last wave of killers? Damn it!

  After Nangong Mo gave Yunran a simple bandage, Feng Xuan rushed to Mo Lao with his back on his back.

   "Master, Mr. Mo has brought it!"

  When Mr. Mo was put down, he was so dizzy that he could hardly find his way. He turned around twice before finding Nangong Mo's direction. "See you old man..."

   Nangong Mo raised his hand and directly interrupted Mo Lao's salute, "Come here and show her!"

  Mr. Mo didn't say anything, and walked forward quickly, first looked at Yunran's face, then gently lifted her eyelids with his fingers to check, and then felt her pulse.

   From the pulse condition, there is no serious problem?

  Mr. Mo frowned. As soon as Feng Xuan arrived at his house, he acted in a hurry. He said 'follow me', then picked up his medicine box with one hand, and dragged him out of the house with the other.

   Thinking that he was not walking fast, she directly picked him up.

   Carrying him all the way, jumping up and down the eaves and walls, his old bones are about to be shaken to pieces!

   Being so urgent, it can't be just a little trauma, right?

   Puzzled in his heart, Mr. Mo grabbed Yunran's other hand, and cut the pulse carefully.

  Nangong Mo looked at Mo Lao's dignified and thoughtful look from the side, and his heart suddenly sank, "Mo Lao, how is the situation? But it's serious?"

"This…"

  Mo Lao smoothed his white beard, frowned, and said the result of his pulse diagnosis, "From the pulse condition, the princess should only have some skin trauma, and there is nothing serious."

   "Then why is she unconscious?"

"This…"

  Mr. Mo was also very puzzled. Her pulse was stable and there was no abnormality. There was no sign of poisoning, nor was there any sign of serious injury or illness.

  Mo Lao thought for a while, then frowned and said: "I have been practicing medicine for several years, and I have seen many people who are naturally very sensitive to pain. What ordinary people perceive as pain may be as much as twelve percent."

   Implicit, this may be dizzy from pain!

  After hearing the words, Nangong Mo's expression changed suddenly, thinking that Yun Ran's real pain might be more than ten times that of her wound, and her heart seemed to be strangled by a giant hand and crushed fiercely.

   "Is there any way to relieve her pain?"

  When Mr. Mo heard Nangong Mo's hoarse voice, he raised his head and looked at him in surprise. It wasn't so serious just now! I have to give him a pulse in a while!

   Seeing that it was almost time for the poisoning to occur again, Boy Mu didn't know when he would come back.

   "The old man will prescribe a prescription, decoction can relieve the pain of the wound, but for people born with this physique, it is almost impossible to change the physique, only fine-tuning."

  Seeing the change in Nangong Mo's expression, Mo Lao hurriedly comforted him, "This may not be the reason why the princess is comatose, so the princess may not have this physique, the prince needs to be relieved."

   Nangong Mo thought of the words Yunran said before he fell into a coma, and his face, which was already clouded, darkened a little in an instant.

   "Does the princess suffer from blood deficiency? Can this disease be serious? How should it be treated?"

  Looking at Nangong Mo, Mo Lao thought to himself: This syndrome is not some difficult and miscellaneous disease, and more or less women in the world have some symptoms of Qi and blood deficiency.

   But your expression said: This disease is quite serious! Urgent!

   "My lord, don't worry! The concubine's body was seriously damaged before, and she was deficient in both qi and blood. However, after several months of careful recuperation, she has surpassed her former self."

  "Although it is still weaker than ordinary people, there is no serious problem. Just take good care of it, pay attention to the usual diet, work and rest, and mood, and follow the nature of the world and the laws of the four seasons.

  Nangong Mo listened, and suddenly remembered that Yunran always likes to sneak out at night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, to 'swindle, kidnap and rob houses' and often stay up all night without sleep!

  I immediately decided in my heart that if she messed around like this again in the future, I would directly knock her out. (Yunran: Listen to me, thank you...)

  Old Mo prescribed the prescription and handed it to Yueying, and he walked up to Nangong Mo, "My lord, let me take your pulse."

   Nangong Mo's eyes never left Yunran, and he rejected Mo Lao without hesitation.

   "The king is fine. Everything will be discussed after the princess wakes up."

   "..."

   Mo Lao frowned and looked at him: You are fine! You are fine! What is the state of your own body that you don’t know?

  As long as you give half of the nervous girl's thoughts to yourself, you can't say that you are fine.

   "Mr. Mo has worked hard, Feng Xuan sent Mr. Mo home."

  Mo Lao: "..." I don't work hard! I'm not going home!

   "Yes! Grandpa!"

  Feng Xuan appeared in front of Mr. Mo in the blink of an eye, looked at him, and politely pulled out a macho smile,

   "Old Mo, shall I carry you?"

  (end of this chapter)

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