Chu Xuanchen grabbed his hand and pulled him to sit down in the nearby teahouse, "What are you doing, man? What if your injury never heals and affects our disaster relief?"
"Since Brother Huang said so, I will have to trouble my sister-in-law." Xian Wang said.
King Tong Xian finally agreed, Yun Ruoyue hurried over, she asked Feng'er to bring the medicine box, she picked up a piece of scissors, and began to cut the clothes on King Xian's back.
When she cut off the clothes on his back, she found that there were not only some large tiles on his back, but also many small ones.
Looking around, the back is full of large and fine ceramic shards. Fortunately, none of them are pierced deep, and luckily it will not endanger life.
She hurriedly said: "These tiles are dense and numerous. If you don't have precision tools, it's really difficult to handle. If any tile leaks, if you don't get it out, it may cause infection and cause serious problems."
Having said that, she quickly looked at Feng'er, "Feng'er, quickly bring the tweezers, I want to help the prince get these porcelain pieces out."
"Yes, ma'am." Feng'er hurriedly selected a pair of disposable tweezers from the medicine box and handed it to Yun Ruoyue.
Yun Ruoyue hurriedly found a stool and sat down, and helped King Xian hold those porcelain pieces.
During this process, he didn't even hum, no matter how painful his back was, he gritted his teeth fiercely, not wanting others to see his fragility.
His mother and concubine told him since he was a child that he is a man and a prince, and he must not be weak when encountering things, but must be patient.
So no matter how painful it was just now, he didn't cry out.
Seeing that his nerves were tense, Yun Ruoyue couldn't help but said, "My lord, you must be in pain, right? If you are in pain, you can call out, it will make you feel better. You can't hold it in, it will make you feel uncomfortable."
Chu Xuanchen interjected, "We are men, so what is this little injury? When we went to the battlefield, the injuries we encountered were many times more serious than here. Why don't we have to bear it and not even hum, lest people say that we are Afraid of pain, afraid of death!"
Yun Ruoyue looked at him distressedly, "No way? Don't men feel pain? I think men can feel pain too. When you feel pain, you should bravely shout out and let it out. Your mood will brighten instantly. It's better than holding it in all the time." .¡±
Chu Xuanchen was startled.
What Yun Ruoyue said seems quite reasonable.
Sometimes it is better to shout out to vent than to hold back.
Hearing Yun Ruoyue's words, King Xian snorted, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
After he hummed it, he found that his heart was indeed much more comfortable.
It is really uncomfortable to grit your teeth and hold back like before.
Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue smiled, and immediately helped him clean up the tiles seriously.
When she was working, she was very serious. She was skilled in technique and superb in medical skills, which made Chu Xuanchen's lips curl up slightly. Her profile is beautiful, with a little sweat dripping from it.
Chu Xuanchen quickly took out a brown silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Yue'er, are you tired?"
"Not tired, the prince was hurt because of me, he is really hurt and tired." Yun Ruoyue said, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her temples, and continued to clean the porcelain on the back of the virtuous king .
Soon, she cleaned up the tiles, checked again, and after making sure that there were no more tiles, she began to disinfect his back.
After wiping the povidone iodine for disinfection, she gave him some medicine, and finally took a long roll of gauze and wrapped it around his back.
After wrapping it up, she handed him a few anti-inflammatory pills and told him to take it with water. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com