Hearing the same voice as his,
The vigilance on Ichijinzun's face froze. He stared at the barrier door in a daze until the person who did not get a response knocked on the door again.
"Can I come in?"
Ichijinzun's thin lips opened slightly.
In the end, he did not say anything. He put away his long sword and looked back at Juzumaru.
Juzumaru nodded gently.
Ichijinzun then took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.
In an instant,
A handsome young man with aqua blue hair appeared in everyone's sight. He was wearing a gorgeous dark blue handmade kimono embroidered with gold.
It made him tall and straight. In addition, he exuded a gentle and powerful aura.
Compared to Ichijinzun who was standing by the door, they clearly had the same appearance, but it made people feel that they were two different people.
Obviously …
Ichijinzun in the room had already noticed this. His golden eyes drooped slightly.
He whispered, "What's the matter?"
"Hall One." A familiar voice sounded from behind the young man. Ichijinzun raised his head in surprise.
Only then did he realize that there was another person who was covered by the tall young man.
Medicine Researcher Teng Shiro walked out from behind his brother.
The amethyst-like eyes behind the lenses quickly scanned the room.
After grasping the situation,
His gaze fell on the other brother. "Hall One, My Lord asked me to come over and treat the wounds of the injured."
Ichijinzun was stunned and subconsciously refused. "No need, we can do it ourselves …"
"Do it by yourself?"
Before he could finish his words, the young doctor in a white robe had interrupted him and walked past him into the room. His cold, magnetic, and slightly sarcastic voice continued to echo in the room. "Invalid refusal. Rejected."
The familiar smell, the familiar formula — the same aura as the inquisitor of This Pill made it easy for people to be scared.
Ichijinzun opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything.
The other one, Ichijinzun, stood elegantly at the door and did not intend to enter. His gentle gaze always fell on his brother, Medicine Researcher, as if he did not care about the familiar yet strange Fu Mourning God in the room at all.
Yao Yan, on the other hand, walked straight to Snickersnee, who was the closest to him, under all kinds of complicated gazes.
The solid wooden medicine box was placed next to the bedding, making a dull sound. Yao Yan looked up at Airan Guojun, who was looking down nervously with his hands behind his back. He adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Do you want to take the initiative, or do you want me to force you?"
Help, this Nissan is so scary!!!
"Nun, Nun Yao Yan …" Airan Guojun was so nervous that he almost suffocated. Under Nun Yao Yan's powerful aura, he trembled as he reached out his hand.
More than half of the bandage that was wrapped halfway had already loosened, and the hideous wound with flesh and blood was also exposed to the air. Yao Yan's eyelids twitched, and his lips unconsciously pursed.
"M-Nun Yao, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all … Ssss …"
The boy who said it didn't hurt was slapped in the face by Yao Yan's gentle grasp. Yao Yan snorted coldly, and his face was as cold as frost. He quickly removed the rest of the bandage. After carefully examining it, he turned his head to Maeda Toshiro, who was kneeling in a well-behaved manner, and said, "Maeda, come and help."
Not expecting to be called, Maeda Toshiro was stunned for a moment. After looking at the purple eyes behind Yao Yan's glasses in a daze, his body directly leaned over before his consciousness.
Yao Yan quickly opened the medicine box and pointed to a colorful white bottle. "Hand me the disinfectant."
It was clearly in his hand, but Yao Yan asked him to take it. His cold tone made people feel that he was superior, but Maeda knew that Yao Yan didn't mean that. He obediently picked up the disinfectant and handed it over.
As soon as the bottle was opened, a slightly pungent smell spread out. Yao Yan looked at Airan Guojun's pale little face, and his heart softened. He whispered, "It's a little painful, bear with it."
Airan Guojun's little face slightly raised, and for some reason, his nervous heart relaxed. However, his expression looked as if he was about to sacrifice himself. "I-I'm not afraid. Thank you, Nun Yao Yan."
He was obviously scared to death, but his stubborn expression succeeded in making Yao Yan's mouth curve up into an almost undetectable smile.
"This is anesthetic …"
"Needle and thread …"
"Herbs to speed up the healing of wounds …"
"Bandage …"
His white fingertips dexterously tied a knot on the bandage. The entire bandage was neat and professional. Whether it was the appearance or the effect, it should be many times better than Ichidate Ichidate's rough operation.
"For the next few days, don't use too much strength, and don't touch water. Change the bandage once a day. I will ask Kaneko to prepare more blood nourishing food. Eat more … Do you hear me?"
Yao Yan said as he tidied up the medicine box. After a while, he didn't hear a response. When he looked up, he saw Airan Guojun blinking his watery eyes … He looked like a little puppy who found his family.
Yao Yan raised his hand slightly, and his index finger gently poked his forehead. He no longer looked at the child who was happy because of his action, but turned to look at Maeda who was staring at his medicine box in a daze. He whispered, "Do you remember it?"
Toshiro Maeda actually didn't understand the deeper meaning of his elder brother's words, and nodded slightly with slight hesitation.
Yao Yan also didn't have the intention to explain. He turned to look at the other Fu Mourning God, and asked without any warmth, "Who's next?"
In the silence, the corners of Yao Yan's mouth gradually outlined a wide arc, and the light reflected from the lens made people unconsciously tremble. "Do you want me to check them one by one?"
Although he said this, Yao Yan's gaze accurately fell on the injured Fu Mourning God. Obviously, he already knew who his task was.
Just when Airan Guojun was so anxious that his eyes were about to cramp, this honeyed and awkward atmosphere was finally broken by a burly Tosa.
Luo Shouji stood up from the corner, walked straight to Yao Yan, and respectfully said, "Then please help me with the treatment of Yao Yan!"
For the patient who took the initiative to cooperate, as a doctor, he was quite pleased. But when Luo Shouji took off his clothes and revealed the half-wet bandage inside, his face immediately fell.
He took out the scissors from the medicine box, and with a cold flash, "Kacha" sound, accompanied by the sound of breathing, the half-wet bandage broke into countless pieces of rags and fell to the ground.
"Maeda."
This time, without Yao Yan's reminder, Maeda had accurately handed over the disinfectant.
Yao Yan's eyes flashed with relief and gentleness, but when facing Luo Shouji, it was not so gentle. Luo Shouji had a large area of injuries on his body, crisscrossing wounds densely on his abdomen and chest. Yao Yan let him lie down, picked up the disinfectant, and sprinkled it on the wounds. His movements were rough and not gentle, and he almost forgot to apply anesthesia before starting to suture. Luo Shouji grimaced in pain, but he did not dare to resist. In the end, Maeda could not stand it anymore, and gently pulled Yao Yan's clothes, and Yao Yan let him go.
"Luo Shouji … please be sure not to touch water when you wash, understand?!" Yao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said while patting the bandaged area, the meaning of his threat was self-evident.
Because of the anesthetic, Luo Shouji, who did not feel pain, inexplicably felt a tingling pain where he was patted, and quickly said, "I know! I know! I will not get water again! "
Seeing this, Yao Yan finally stopped targeting him, and snorted softly, "Next."
This time, there was no need for Yao Yan to threaten again. After Luo Shouji got up, another person quickly sat down in front of him, it was Motionless Light.
Looking at the pale boy, Yao Yan took the initiative to soften his movements, and quickly and gently helped him bandage, and received a low "thank you" from the boy, and then the other party successfully received a pill from Yao Yan's finger.
Finally, it was Bonehead Teng Shiro, who suffered a minor injury, and did not feel that he was also Yao Yan's treatment target. In the end, under Yao Yan's gaze, he obediently accepted the treatment.
"The others, please consciously go to the hot spring every night before going to bed, and do not trouble me." After packing up the medicine box, Yao Yan pushed it to Maeda, "Maeda, you are responsible for changing the bandages for the injured people, and supervise them to pay attention to the taboos."
"Eh? Me? " Maeda was surprised, and he just realized why this brother had just asked him to remember the medicine and the treatment methods.
"I will leave the medicine box to you, after the medicine inside is used up, come and get it from me."
Yao Yan also checked on Yamao Qie and Zousan, who had lost a lot of blood, and after giving some instructions to Kanadashi and Kanadashi, who were taking care of them, he was ready to get up and leave.
"By the way, Kanadashi Palace." Yao Yan looked at Kanadashi, who had a respectful face, "My Lord asked me to tell you to go out with her tomorrow morning."
"What?!"
"No."
Kanadashi and Juzumaru's voices overlapped.
Kanadashi stood up a little agitatedly, "If Lord Xia Mu has something for us to do, let me go, Kanadashi is not strong, and can't help much."
Even Ichijin agreed very seriously, "I can do it too."
— — If it was Kanadashi, the 52033 This Pill, who heard this, he would probably pull out his sword and stab it with a smile.
Yao Yan had already expected their reaction, so he didn't care. He adjusted his glasses and looked at Kanadashi with a blank face, "Kanadashi Palace?"
Kanadashi naturally knew what his companions were worried about. He hadn't been in This Pill for long, and he was indeed the weakest among them. They were worried that he would be sent to do something dangerous by a strange interrogator. But in fact, he didn't think that Lord Xia Mu would do that … He was inexplicably so.
Hinting his companions not to worry, Kanadashi gently nodded to Yao Yan and said respectfully, "Tomorrow morning, I will go."
"Kanadashi!"
Yao Yan stared at Kanadashi for a while, making sure that there was no reluctance in his eyes, only trust. He nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the disapproving faces of the Fu Mourning God, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to argue, there are other things waiting for you tomorrow. Although you are guests, you still have to pay for your accommodation and food. "
"So, rest well tonight. Tomorrow, someone will come and tell you what to do."
After he finished speaking, he didn't care how great the waves his words caused in their hearts. He respectfully said, "Good night, everyone." His white robes fluttered without any wind. Yi Qi and Yi Zhen also softly said, "Good night." They turned around and left without any reluctance.
"Kanadashi Palace! You are too reckless this time! "As soon as they left, Kanadashi Qie said disapprovingly.
"Don't worry, Kanadashi Qie, Lord Xia Mu won't send me to do anything dangerous."
"How do you know? What if he has other intentions? "
"Actually …" Airan Kunojun secretly looked at everyone's eyes, and carefully added, "The Fu Mourning God that we saw today seemed to be stronger than us. What we think is dangerous is just a matter of a wave of their hand … They probably don't care about our fighting strength at all, right?"
Kanadashi Qie, because "they" are interested in your labor.
"If Lord Xia Mu really has bad intentions, he wouldn't have sent the medicine nuns to treat us, right?" The more Airan Kunojun said, the more certain he was of his own guess, "What other intentions … With people like us, they probably can't even sell it, right?"
Everyone was silent. If even Airan Kunojun could see it, they weren't fools. Naturally, they could see it too, but the uneasiness that couldn't be dispelled was real.
"I say …" Acalanatha Xingguang, who had been silent all this time, scratched his head, "Don't look down on yourself like that. It should be fine to sell some wine money … Ouch! Ouch ouch ouch! "
He wasn't wrong, they were brothers … Acalanatha Xingguang covered his forehead where Yiqi Yizhen's finger had accurately poked him, and didn't dare to make a sound.
Fortunately, after his interruption, the atmosphere in the room was not as tense as before.
Song Xian Kanadashi said very respectfully to everyone, "Although we have just met, I believe that Lord Xia Mu is not … a Divine Inquisitor. She was willing to help us when we were in our most difficult time. This kindness is something that cannot be repaid. No matter what Milord wants me to do, I will do it willingly. Therefore, I ask that Your Highnesses do not worry about me anymore and rest well. "
Candlestick Qie frowned and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Juzumaru, "In that case, you can go. But no matter what Lord Xia Mu wants you to do, please remember that someone is waiting for you to come back. "
"Juzumaru-no-kun …" Song Xian Kanadashi stared at him for a while, then nodded heavily, "I understand … The water in the Mountain Granny Hall and the Third Clan Hall should be changed. I'll go to the kitchen and be back soon."
Watching his back disappear behind the door, Candlestick Qie looked at Juzumaru anxiously, "Juzumaru-no-kun, why did you stop me? How can you let Song Xian Kanadashi alone … "
Juzumaru's head drooped slightly, his soft long hair covered his noble and handsome face, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.
After a while, a low smile overflowed from his slightly raised lips.
"What does it matter, we will be together eventually …"
Candlestick Qie was stunned, but soon understood the deeper meaning of his unfinished words.
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