C27 Confession

Yun Zihuang opened up the bandage on Yun Feidian's head and scanned through it to see how his father's injuries were healing. After her operation, using the most advanced and efficient medicine, the wound healed extremely well, much better than she had expected.

She was surprised. Those who had undergone genetic modification in the space era would not be able to recover as fast as Yun Feidian after using these medicines. Could it be that in the foreign world and ancient times, there was nothing special about people who hadn't undergone any genetic modifications?

At this moment, she really wanted to draw blood and take more samples from Yun Feidian. She wanted to analyze and study what was so special about the people of this world.

Feng Qingxiao stared at Yun Feidian's head, his bald head had traces of cuts on it. These marks were stitched together by needle and thread. However, those threads appeared to be even more subtle than hair, yet they seemed to be incomparably tough. One could not tell what material they were made of. In the Tianyuan Kingdom, there was no such technology and thread, nor was there any other country.

After she removed the bandage, she gave up her seat. "Brother, carry the Prince to the head of the bed."

Yun Zhao glanced at her, and then pulled up Feng Qingxiao's chair to place beside the bed, making it easy for him to look at it.

"My father's head was injured, and there was a clot in it. This is the reason why he was unconscious. "Only by opening his head and drawing out the blood clot would he be able to recover from his injuries."

As a partner, she first expressed the sincerity of her side. At the same time, she also let Feng Qingxiao understand the difficulty and wonders of this operation. At least through the original owner's memories and the books he had read, no one in Tianyuan Kingdom could perform such an operation.

After looking for a while, he finally spoke up. "This king has heard that marquis's lumbar spine is severely injured and no one can treat it. You will not be able to stand up again."

"Yes, it's the same. I cut open my father's lumbar spine, put the broken bones back in place, and stick them together with medicine. After a few days, when the bone is healed, my father will be able to move freely. He will not be able to move until then, so it will be inconvenient for him to let you see the wound. My father's injuries are not a secret. You can find any imperial doctor or any doctor from the capital and understand them very clearly. "

"marquis is awake?"

"I'm very confident in my medical skills."

Feng Qingxiao was silent, staring at Yun Feidian's head. On the surface, it was calm, but the waves in his heart had long ago stirred!

Such an operation and such a treatment definitely did not belong to the Tianyuan Kingdom, nor did it belong to any country!

The first-born daughter of the capital city, the Princess Taiping, and the future Crown Prince's Wife, although different from those delicate and elegant daughter from famous sects who stayed in rooms, often wore military attire, rode their horses, shot arrows, and ran wildly around the capital city, they still grew up in the capital city and raised their children in the Marquis' Mansion. When? Where was it now? She learned this kind of medical skill?

The news that Han Feng had sent back was not wrong. Yun Feidian was already awake, but he actually wasn't in his room. He smelled the thick smell of medicine that should be on the body of the heavily injured person.

If a period of time passed, not only would Yun Feidian be able to sit up, he would be able to stand up and move freely. This was no longer a matter of medical skills, but ?

In the blink of an eye, endless black waves rolled in his black eyes, layer upon layer of black waves.

"You can cure me of the poison?"

"Sure."

Feng Qingxiao's heart could not help but loosen. With his identity, he naturally did not lack famous doctors, but none of them were able to cure him of the poison. To him, injuries were nothing. As long as the poison in his body could be dispelled, his injuries would swiftly heal.

"How long will it take?"

She pursed her lips, "It shouldn't be long before we make our first deal. Your poison will disappear soon."

"What poison have I been poisoned with? You have the antidote? "

Vaguely, she felt a killing intent. This faint killing intent was emitted from Feng Qingxiao's body. Yun Zhao pressed down the blade at his ribs, he stared at Feng Qingxiao with a wary look. At this moment, he also felt the killing intent being emitted from the body of the War God.

"I don't know what poison you are infected with, nor do you have the antidote, but I can give you the antidote because my unique antidote should be able to make all the poison disappear. Of course, all of this can only be considered feasible if there are some effects. "

"Talk about a deal."

Prince of the War God, as always, treasured words like gold, refusing to say even a single word. The gap between his venomous tongue earlier and hers was too big.

"Let's talk in the study."

The three of them returned to the study room. Yun Zhao stayed silent the entire time, but did not leave as he stood at the side.

Feng Qingxiao glanced at Yun Zhao, then said with a smile: "For the deal between us, Big Brother Yun Zhao has to participate, I also don't need to hide anything from him."

This was the agreement she reached when she went out just now to whisper with Yun Zhao. Everything that she had done, had to be done with Yun Zhao's participation. In other words, she had to be monitored in disguise. She agreed without hesitation. As intelligent as she was, she knew very well that if she did not agree to this condition, it would be very difficult for her to do anything. She did not like Yun Zhao's way of doing things, but she did not hate him either.

Yun Zhao did everything for Yun Feidian, for the Marquis' Mansion, and to the Marquis' Mansion, she was merely an outsider, an uninvited guest who was likely to not stay for long.

The silent War God and the God of Slaughter, not saying a single word could give them great pressure. This was the might of a veteran of the war, and it made people want to immediately kneel down and worship him, not daring to look him in the eye.

Even Yun Zhao almost kneeled down under this pressure.

Yun Zihuang did not seem to mind, and sat down while smiling: "Releasing such a huge amount of pressure, aren't you tired? As a heavily injured person, I suggest that you keep a low profile. The noble Crown Prince is very lonely and boring in the True Martial Temple. As subjects, we have to help the Crown Prince. "

A sly and mischievous smile appeared on her heroic little face: "Feng Qingxiao, your position here is the greatest, so I'll leave this matter to you. You must definitely let Crown Prince live a happy life in the True Martial Temple."

Yun Zhao frowned and said softly, "True Martial Monastery belongs to the imperial family, and women are never allowed to enter. Right now, the crown prince has very strict security in True Martial Monastery, not to mention the women, even the people from True Martial Monastery are not allowed to enter and leave as they please."

"Who said they wanted to send beauties in? Didn't the True Martial University have any handsome little daoists? If not, then there had to be a handsome Daoist, right? Does our War God need me to provide some interesting medicine? "

Yun Zhao was startled, then his face flushed red, as he lowered his head in embarrassment and did not know what to say. princess, and King Jingyuan, can you be a little more reserved?

Feng Qingxiao remained calm: "When will princess treat my poison?"