The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

A white figure appeared in front of him, a pair of powerful arms embraced him, pulled him back, and held him tightly in his arms. After a heavy loud noise, the figure embracing himself was finally soft enough to hold him. In front of him.

There were only two colors left in Ji Xiaoyao's world. The striking white collided with the dazzling red, and the man was in a trance.

The Gu blew himself up, and the people in front of him saved him.

There are noisy sounds all around, and Ji Xiaoyao's head has never felt so painful.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to pick up the person on the ground, but found that there was no way to start. The ground behind the person was full of blood, and all around was red blood.

Ji Xiaoyao has never hated red so much at this moment.

"Ah--" a low roar came from the man's mouth.

Qin Sheng was also shocked when the two arrived.

Ji Xiaoyao turned his head mechanically, and said mechanically, "Save him, save him..."

"Come on, come on!" Qin Xiang almost roared out.

The people on the ground are not others, but the eldest brother of the princess-Xu Zhimo.

It's just that the banished person fell into a pool of blood at this time, his face was pale, no one dared to move him casually, and no one knew what the wound on his back was.

Ji Xiaoyao has lived for more than 20 years. For the first time, he feels so helpless. With both hands on Xu Zhimo's side, his fingers are shaking.

When the medical officer from the General's Mansion came, he saw this scene. He carried people into the house and cleared all the people out of the house, including Ji Xiaoyao, who was disguised as Mo Jinyao.

Ji Xiaoyao just stood outside like a piece of wood, his eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

A basin of water mixed with blood was brought out, as if a century later, the medical officer of the General's Mansion finally walked out of the room.

Regardless of his current identity, Ji Xiaoyao arrived in front of the medical officer like a gust of wind, grabbed the medical officer's shoulders, his eyes filled with blood.

The medical officer shuddered in shock, and his words were uncomfortable.

"Wang Wang Wang Ye..."

"How is he? Is he alive?" The voice of the person in front of him was hoarse, like a sleepy animal.

"Alive, alive..."

The doctor's words were still in decline, and the people in front of him rushed into the house like a gust of wind, leaving only a crowd of people with different expressions outside.

The two brothers and sisters of the Qin family knew that this person was Ji Xiaoyao, but they were still surprised. Now that the tense nerves were let go, they thought of many things. Why did Mr. Xu appear here? Why did he give his life to save Mr. Ji, how did they meet? of.

But what the secret guards and soldiers in the yard saw was another scene. Mr. Xu gave his life to save the prince. The prince was worried about Mr. Xu. They did not understand why. After thinking for a long time, they came to a conclusion that the prince and princess are very emotional. Well, for the happiness of his sister, Mr. Xu gave his life to save his sister's husband.

Well, it must be like this, otherwise how to explain?

When Ji Xiaoyao entered the room, he saw a pale, unconscious person lying on the bed.

At that moment, he didn't know why, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he suddenly couldn't get the courage to move forward.

This person, he obviously played with him, why would he save his life regardless of his life when he was the most dangerous? Shouldn't he enjoy flowers and tea in a mansion in the capital? How could he appear here.

At first he thought this man was a **** and spotless, but later, this man became Mr. Xu. He was so angry that he wanted to see him. Now, this man has become a benefactor who sacrificed his life to save him. He has mixed feelings in his heart. Chen.

After watching this for a long time, Ji Xiaoyao finally plucked up the courage and came to his bedside.

Xu Zhimo's back was covered with bandages, and the blood stains had been cleaned up. He was still in a coma, but he seemed to still feel the pain, and his good-looking brows wrinkled deeply.

The more Ji Xiaoyao watched, the more angry he was, and the more he watched, the more dull he felt in his heart. A host of hostility gathered between his eyebrows. He wanted to kill and kill all those who hurt him.

When Xu Zhimo woke up in a daze, the pain on his body made him unable to help but to move, and he was surrounded by people and fixedly unable to move.

The man was very close to him, so close that he could feel the man's breathing, "Don't move, the wound should be torn apart."

The breath was full of a familiar and unfamiliar woody fragrance, Xu Zhimo's mouth was dry.

"water……"

When the people around him heard this, they ran to the table and poured a glass of water, tested the temperature of the water, and it was just right.

Xu Zhimo remembered, but Ji Xiaoyao could not gently press it back into the distance.

The sound of the spoon hitting the cup wall sounded, and the next second, the spoon with a warm feeling touched his lips, Xu Zhimo opened his mouth, warm water poured into his throat, and the whole person also became sober.

Xu Zhimo opened his eyes and squinted again. After adjusting to the sunlight coming in from the window, he realized that the person in front of him was Ji Xiaoyao.

He didn't wear a human skin mask at this time, but his original appearance.

Ji Xiaoyao again cautiously filled a spoonful of water and fed him, Xu Zhimo moved slightly, and there was a fiery pain from behind, and the whole person suddenly felt black in front of him.

"I've said it, let you stay still." Ji Xiaoyao sounded in a worried voice with half reproach, "You have been in a coma for three days, and the wound on your back is very serious, so you are passive."

Xu Zhimo, "..."

He was awake, and he felt the pain clearly, but he was a little lucky. Fortunately, he came to Beidi. Fortunately, he knew that this person was him. Fortunately, he came today. Fortunately, he caught up. Fortunately, this kid, No injuries.

Xu Zhimo smiled, and Ji Xiaoyao saw it too.

This shallow smile didn't know which nerve touched Ji Gongzi, Ji Gongzi suddenly became irritable.

"You are still laughing! Do you know that you almost disappeared? I know martial arts, even if I take it a bit, I won't die, but you won't, you won't! Do you know that you will dead!"

The more Ji Gongzi said, the more he couldn't control himself, and his voice suddenly became higher than the other.

Xu Zhimo has lived for more than 20 years. Whoever saw him didn't treat him with courtesy. This was the first time in his life that he was yelled at by a person.

When Ji Xiaoyao finished roaring, he felt that he was wrong, not to mention who the person in front of him was. Only if the person in front of him saved himself and was lying in bed unable to move, he was not qualified to shout at others.

"Sorry……"

Xu Zhimo opened his mouth and didn't say anything, or he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ji Gongzi is even more so, usually like a smasher, and now he can't say a word.

The two were in a rare embarrassment for a long time.

Ji Xiaoyao finally asked another question that he couldn't answer.