The First-Class Medical Princess

Let's say that in the morning, Su Yunchu said goodbye to the man briefly and then set out on the road. In the evening, a few people came to the small courtyard. When they entered the house and saw the man, two men rushed towards him. Kneeling down, "My lord, my subordinates are late, please forgive me."

The man simply waved his hand, "Get up, it's not your fault, there's no need to plead guilty."

It was indeed not the fault of others, it was because of the division of troops when encountering the enemy that what happened afterwards, but obviously those two people still refused to get up, it was their fault for protecting the Lord, and now that such a thing happened, they should be punished.

On the contrary, another man who was also a follower came over with a smile in his voice, "I said how long you two will kneel, Murong Yuan obviously doesn't want to pursue it with you, aren't you rushing to ask him to give it to you?" Doing some punishment is not enough."

But apparently these words did not shake the two men, Mu Yang and Mu Han still knelt on the ground, refusing to get up.

This is not the first time that Yan Yishan has been ignored by them. With a cold snort, he said, "Murong Yuan won't punish you, I can help him punish you. Since you are punished in such a hurry, then go back, just Go to Blue Eagle to stay for a while!"

Only then did Murong Yuan speak, "Get up first."

Although Murong Yuan was looking at them, it was obvious that his eyes were not focused. At this moment, the two recalled the medicine powder that flew out when they were fighting, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, your eyes?"

Murong Yuan said indifferently, "No problem."

But Yan Yishan, who was still a bit careless before, changed his previous appearance when he heard Murong Yuan's eyes, and there was obvious worry in his voice, "Are your eyes hurt?"

He heard the two brothers Mu Yang Mu Han talk about the original matter in the past few days, thinking that with Murong Yuan's kung fu, he should be able to avoid the situation at that time, but he didn't want to be plotted against now, so he didn't care about it now. He just said, "Damn, if I don't goug out their eyes next time, I will be my grandson."

Regarding Yan Yishan's "vulgar and violent" expression, Murong Yuan didn't even bother to look at it, and only said, "Now he has been healed almost, and in two days, he will be able to see clearly."

Yan Yishan was a little surprised, "Do you want to just let those bastards go like this?"

Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "This king is such a kind person?"

"You're not...but why do you say that?" You said it so calmly, as if you didn't intend to pursue it.

Murong Yuan didn't want to talk anymore, he just wanted to talk about the situation so that they wouldn't worry about it.

But Yan Yishan obviously didn't think too much about it. He followed Murong Yuan in the Southern and Northern Expeditions since he entered the military camp. The worry in Murong Yuan's eyes naturally wouldn't pass by, "Who did you meet and healed your eyes?"

"Hmm!" Murong Yuan obviously didn't want to say more.

But Yan Yishan just wanted to ask more, "Who is it, who can guarantee that your eyes will be cured, and there will be nothing else after the cure?"

Although it was vague, Murong Yuan's gaze turned to Yan Yishan, "This king was lying on that bed ten days ago, do you think this king will be okay?"

The situation was indeed more serious than Yan Yishan thought, but at this moment, seeing that Murong Yuan was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Whoever saved you is probably a good doctor."