Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 559 Continue chasing his wife and find out the scumbag uncle (7)

   That used to be a pair of hands as beautiful as jade carvings.

  Ning Yue turned her face away, not knowing whether she didn't want to watch it, or couldn't bear to watch it again.

  Doctor Chen took out the liquid tweezers, squatted down beside Xuanyin, and said, "Jun Wang bear with it, I will peel off the burned skin tissue for you first, and then clean it, the process may be a little painful."

  Xuan Yin looked at Ning Yue, and withdrew his hand.

  Dr. Chen was a very gentle person, and he said softly: "It's not too painful. I moved very quickly, and it passed in no time."

  Xuanyin's eyes fixed on Ning Yue's profile: "I want her to get it for me."

   "Huh?" Dr. Chen was startled, looked at Ning Yue, and then at the shopkeeper beside him, thinking, the doctor's medical skills... I'm afraid it's not good enough? Ordinary cuts and scalds, she can barely do it, but the county king's injuries are more complicated and serious!

  The shopkeeper cleared his throat: "Well... I'll go and see if the fire is all out!" After speaking, he ran away in a hurry!

  Ning Yue remained silent.

  Doctor Chen seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand it very well. He was taken aback for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, let me do it. My master has never treated anyone for this."

   "I want her to treat it!" Xuan Yin raised his eyebrows stubbornly, his eyes still fell on Ning Yue's side face.

  Ning Yue clenched her fists tightly, and her breathing gradually became short of breath. Suddenly, she stood up, looked at him coldly, and said, "Love can't be cured!" After finishing speaking, she walked away without looking back.

   Oh, these two had a fight. The corners of Dr. Chen's mouth twitched, and he said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, I'll give you..."

   "Get out!"

   Before Dr. Chen finished speaking, Xuan Yin interrupted him sharply. Dr. Chen dared not stay any longer, and went out with a sigh.

  In such a hot day, the injury is like that again. If it is not treated as soon as possible, it will easily become inflamed and leave a very embarrassing scar.

Ning Yue stood on the porch, watching everyone tidy up the mess after putting out the fire. She was fine and should be able to calm down and analyze whether the fire was accidental or man-made, but for some reason, her mind was in a mess and she was thinking about everything don't go in.

   "Master." The shopkeeper came to her side and said earnestly, "Go and treat the county king. If you drag it on, those hands will be useless."

  Ning Yue didn't move.

The shopkeeper continued: "When I first came here, you once told me that a doctor should save lives and heal the wounded. No matter good or evil, old or young, rich or poor, even if a person who is going to be guillotined tomorrow, he will be treated equally today." The right to ask for medical treatment. Boss, the person waiting for treatment is not your husband, but a very ordinary injured patient."

  Ning Yue finally went.

  When Xuan Yin saw her, his face was full of smiles. How could he look like a patient with burnt hands?

   "I know you love me."

  Ning Yue ignored him, cleaned his hands, picked up the sterilized tweezers, held his hands with gauze, and began to clean him. It's not that she's really inexperienced. She was in the military camp in her previous life, and there weren't enough doctors. She helped treat some injuries, but compared to Dr. Chen, who was born in a professional class, she was obviously much weaker.

  This process should be quite painful, she thought, but Xuan Yin kept looking at her with a smirk, which made her think that perhaps this person was born ignorant of pain.

  After treating the injury, Ning Yue stood up holding the tray.

   Xuanyin held Ning Yue with a gauze-wrapped hand: "Yueyue, can I say something?"

  Ning Yue brushed his hand away expressionlessly, and walked out without looking back.

  Xuan Yin looked at her disappearing back, his eyes slowly dimmed. Afterwards, he turned around and went to the small alley near Huichun Hall, where Dong Ba had already escorted a man in Tsing Yi to wait for him. The man was about 27 or 28 years old, he looked upright, and his temperament was very upright, but who would have thought that such a person would sneak into the accountant of Huichuntang and prevent a fire!

  (end of this chapter)