Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"How is Sister Lan Xin? Where is the injury?" they asked the two maids in armor hurriedly.

The two maids still had blood on their faces. They looked into the room with red eyes and worriedly said: "The enemy attacked in the middle of the night. The young lady led the troops to meet the enemy, but she fell into the enemy's trap and was hit in the vital part by an arrow. ,now……"

With that said, the maid couldn't help crying anymore.

"Where's my brother? Find my brother quickly." Wen Yao was so anxious that she almost cried. During this time together, she liked this womanly sister very much. If something really happened to Xia Lanxin, Wen Yao wouldn't Dare to think.

"How is Lan Xin? Lan Xin." came the voice of Marquis Yongchang, and his whole voice was trembling.

When people in the courtyard saw him, they hurriedly saluted. Marquis Yongchang waved his hands anxiously: "What time has it been? I don't need these false gifts. How is Lan Xin?"

The maid replied: "Doctor Wen has already gone in."

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief. It would be easier once her brother came. Thinking of this, she hurriedly walked into the room.

The maid quickly stopped her: "Miss Wen, Doctor Wen is treating the young lady, you..."

She wanted to tell Wen Yao not to disturb Wen Jun at this time, but she didn't expect the door to be opened soon. The maid in the room hurriedly ran out and said hurriedly: "Doctor Wen is looking for Miss Wen, please tell Miss Wen to go in quickly."

Wen Yao pushed away the armored maid's hand, held up her skirt and entered the room.

"Brother, how is Sister Lan Xin?" Wen Yao went straight to the inner room as soon as he entered the door. He saw a bloody man lying on Xia Lanxin's bed. The armor on his body was half taken off, and a heel inserted into his chest. When she walked in and took a look at the chopped arrow feathers, she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

He actually ejaculated through her.

"Brother." Wen Yao's voice trembled unconsciously.

Wen Jun was half-kneeling beside the bed, trying to stop the bleeding from Xia Lanxin's wound. He didn't look back: "Yao Yao, I need your help."

Wen Yao understood immediately. She turned around and looked at the two maids who stayed in the house to help, and said in a deep voice: "You guys go out first. I'll be fine here."

The two maids looked at each other, looked at Xia Lan who was almost unconscious on the bed and said worriedly: "Miss Wen, the slaves have some knowledge of medical science and can stay here to help."

"Get out." A loud roar came from behind. Wen Yao turned around and saw that it was the voice of her always gentle brother. This was the first time she had seen her brother get angry.

The two maids looked at each other, gritted their teeth and exited the room.

Wen Yao followed closely, looked around, and finally set his sights on Li Yi and Wen Xiu Yi who dared to come, and said: "Dad, Li Yi, guard the door, don't let anyone in."

After saying that, regardless of other people's reactions, the door was closed with a bang.

Wen Xiuyi knew that he would have to use the things in the space.

But it was already time, and he couldn't care so much. Wen Xiuyi walked up the steps and stood guard at the door.

Li Yi followed closely and stood next to him. The two of them were like two door gods, guarding the door.

Xunfeng and Wang Zhaomuli looked at each other, jumped up, and guarded their positions by the window.

Marquis Yongchang looked at them like this, and then looked at the two maids who knew medical skills who were driven out. He couldn't help but look at Wen Xiuyi worriedly and said, "Uncle Wen Chang."

Wen Xiuyi could only comfort him: "Lao Xia, it's now this time. I dare not promise you anything, but I believe in my son."

No matter how worried Yongchang Hou was, he knew not to cause trouble at this time.

It's just that he is just such a granddaughter. When his grandson died, he had already given birth to a black-haired person once. Does God want to take away the only girl in their Xia family?

At this moment, Marquis Yongchang seemed to have aged ten years, and his whole body had become rickets.

But as soldiers, hadn't this result been expected?

Now, he can only place his hope on that boy from the Wen family. If Lan Xin can really get through this disaster safely this time, he will remember the kindness of the Wen family for the rest of his life.

There were only two brothers and sisters left in the room. Wen Yao came behind Wen Jun. Although Wen Jun seemed to be operating in an orderly manner, Wen Yao still saw his nervous and trembling hands.

Wen Yao put her hand on Wen Jun's shoulder: "Brother, calm down."

Wenjun paused and gradually calmed down.

Xia Lanxin on the bed seemed to hear the voice. Although it was difficult, she slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Wenjun kneeling in front of her window and twitched her lips: "No, stop working."

She knew that this arrow was enough to kill her. The reason why she insisted on returning to the general's mansion was just to take another look at the person she fell in love with at first sight.

"Don't talk, trust me." Wen Jun's voice softened unconsciously.

Xia Lanxin smiled slightly, resisting the pain in her chest and spoke. Although she was slow, she still said word for word: "Yes, I will come back to see you. I am satisfied. No one will bother me again in the future. You, ahem... I have already prepared for this day, and I have prepared in my heart that dying in battle is the fate of the Xia family."

Wen Yao's eyes widened in surprise. She looked at her and then at her eldest brother. She seemed to know something.

Seeing her like this, Wenjun couldn't bear it and felt a slight pain. He could only coax her: "Just sleep well, and you'll be fine."

Xia Lan didn't know whether it was because of pain in her heart or because she had lost her obsession, and she gradually lost consciousness.

"Brother, what should I do?" Wen Yao asked quickly.

Wen Jun didn't even look back and said directly: "I want to determine the location of this arrow."

Wen Yao understood instantly. The things in her room were thrown into the space, and a machine appeared in the room immediately. At the same time, an operating bed and a huge battery appeared to provide power for these things.

Wenjun scanned Xia Lan's heart in reality and when he confirmed that the arrow had not hurt her heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the location had been determined, he only needed surgery to remove the arrow.

He and Wen Yao slowly put the person on the operating bed, and then told him the name of the medicine. Wen Yao took it out for him in the same way, and gave Xia Lanxin a blood transfusion, then put on the surgical gown, put on gloves, and stood Beside the operating table, she slowly cut off Xia Lanxin's clothes...

The nights in the north are already long, and this night is especially long for everyone.

At dawn, General Xia, who had not yet had time to change out of his armor and still had blood on it, returned to the house. When he saw the people in Xia Lanxin's yard, General Xia only asked: "Where is Lan Xin?"

Marquis Yongchang was afraid that he would interrupt Wen Jun's rescue, so he quickly stopped him: "Doctor Wen is still saving Lan Xin, please don't make any noise."

Seeing that his father's eyes were red and bloodshot, he knew that his father had not slept all night. General Xia was filled with heartache and guilt.

"Dad, it's my son's fault for not protecting Lan Xin." He has already lost a son. If something happens to his daughter again...

General Xia didn't dare to think about it.

As a father, how could he not worry about the safety of his children? He was just going to be outside and had to focus on the overall situation. Last night, he heard that Lan Xin was ambushed, so he personally led his troops into the enemy army, rescued his daughter, and ordered others to He hurried back to the General's Mansion to find Doctor Wen, and continued to lead his troops in pursuit until those damn barbarians were driven out of the northern border, then hurried back to see his daughter.

If he didn't have time to see her for the last time, I'm afraid he would never forgive himself in this life.